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Imaginary Places Lyrics - Singles - Busdriver

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die 

And to show you around imaginary places 

Put money lumps in my bloody stump 

And I will have a smile that's a perfect circle 

Die in your sleep with the sky at your feet 

I'm shoot you when you're happy, only then will you find peace 

How do you do? I don't know I'm okay 

Every person I know is a secret service agent 

Because I've been accused of lewd conduct 

Stole the heart of a prude prom slut 

And they got the warrant for my arrest to put me in 

The loony bin, the funny farm, cause of what I did 

 

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But I'm just here to hold your hand as you die 

There is not a single person who can do it better 

No needle skippin in my ecosystem 

But in the audience may be an evil Christian 

HMO how I hate him so 

But they charge me for a halo 

But I'm on a scavenger hunt for a lavender chunk 

Of the sky, maybe I'll replace it with a mud-pie 

I put dead songs on a silk screen 

Buy my shirt it is a killed dream 

It is known to lead the way to the stairwell 

To God's administrative office and a final farewell 

 

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I'm just here to hold your hand when you die 

And to give your assault rifle a banana clip 

Glow in the dark when I stroll in the park 

Givin everybody informative pamphlets! 

No sign of life for as far as I can see 

Everybody's just charred meat up in the car seat 

Eat shit and die to the secret spy 

Cause I have a funny feeling that I'm being watched 

24-hour surveillance 

Money or power are ailments 

But I send the medical supplies and the shipping 

And the handling is way too much, cause I'm from the Afterlife 

 

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die 

It's like I put a cough drop right upon your soft spot 

Make Martian clothes out of your garden hose 

Turn into a deadly gas blown through the air duct 

She's not in love but I thought that she was 

She doesn't love me because I don't have the right haircut 

I misunderstood I should fix under the hood 

But I will not apologize for anything that I've said 

My name is Mr. Busdriver, this is the producer Paris 

We are not embarrassed to admit that we will perish in 

A pit of our own imaginary PLACE! 

 

Kids... if you want to piss off your parents... 

Show interest in the arts... 

 

Kids... if you, REALLY want to piss off your parents... 

Buy real estate in an Imaginary Place... oh yes... 

 

Okay, okay, alright! 

Yea... now... move! 

 

Guess I gotta do my shout outs now... 

(Peace to...) 

 

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die 

Paris and Daddy Kev, they'll also be there too 

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die 

Unless the people of Mexican descent will help you 

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die 

Freestyle Fellowship announced everyone will help you 

I'm just here to hold your hand when you die 

Chillin' Villain Empire and Hip Hop Kclan too 

I'm just here to hold your hand to die... 

I'm just here to hold your hand when you. 

Just here to hold your hand... when you die... 

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