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Tales from Lincoln Square

by Aaron Ackerson

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1.
Devon 03:58
There are thongs and there are tights And there are some funky electrolytes But are there days, and are there nights? Tell me, Devon There are days and there are nights String style consists of a waistband At the hip of the women's thong, they stand For the male genitalia cover Often used by showgirls above her Made of French types of underwear For Japanese adult males A pair of underpants sold for the buttocks on hold Is called "Khutini" by the Los Angeles Mayor Sharp string, between butt activities Without the back of students eliciting An athletic strip of fundoshi Fashion consciousness for reporting Down by 2016 were primarily thongs For females between popularity Bottoms without the genitals were south of the pouch And a loin cloth is called out There are thongs and there are tights And there are some funky electrolytes But are there days, and are there nights? Tell me, Devon There are days and there are nights The ankle of Westminster fabric Vibration under his elastic Padded tights are absolute variety They can be revealing of the rider's need The groin over the toe tips Under the uniform shorts and the known fit Riding by the leg that started wearing the body coverings Next to the waist of a prominent other king Creams that covered the lower torso Up to the genitalia outdoors So women can be made to hold_the smooth contours Of the american legs of their pores In the 1940s for a silicone band With tall calf pantyhose by several men And shorts may be in Israel to back in Some buttocks are available for men of satin There are thongs and there are tights And there are some funky electrolytes But are there days, and are there nights? Tell me, Devon There are days and there are nights Music was overlaid mostly Through the early repertoire of the body closely More intensity for the family In the physical 1970s New structure, conducted By the undisputed beat of funk in water Because water is applied Vomiting riffs into the early brides Hip hop and potassium Hormones such as the Indian brassy drum Interpretations began Playing with the singles in the can Music was also the main influence of salt with her Ain't it due to the almost maintained producer of soul? Women are used in the crystal music to be untied Identified with a focus on the guide There are thongs and there are tights And there are some funky electrolytes But are there days, and are there nights? Tell me, Devon There are days and there are nights I cried out in silence Devon, that doesn’t really make much sense I can’t hear you. I can’t see you You’re wearing ear plugs and covering your eyes I got a fever of a hundred and eight I really hope you feel better soon I'm nothing without you I love you too, Devon There are thongs and there are tights And there are some funky electrolytes But are there days, and are there nights? Tell me, Devon There are days and there are nights There are thongs and there are tights And there are some funky electrolytes But are there days, and are there nights? Tell me, Devon There are days and there are nights
2.
Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now Don't Stop, don't stop Things won’t be like they were before You’re feeling dull and you’ve gotten sore All around you are closing doors You don’t have much time anymore Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! You’ve got to work harder, pushing through Don’t let go of the things you knew There’s a place you’ve got to get to And the only one to take you there is you You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Don't Stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! The damage is compounding fast And you don’t know when this will pass Some really nice things didn’t last You are on a course to crash Don’t listen to the things they say If you pay no mind, it will go away Only think about today And say aloud “It will be OK” You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Don't Stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop Don't stop, don't stop, don't stop, don't stop You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, but don’t stop now You’re breaking down, you’re breaking down You’re breaking down, you’re breaking down You’re breaking down, you’re breaking down You’re breaking down, you’re breaking down (Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!) (Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop! Stop!)
3.
Toby Daddy 04:30
Daddy! Hi daddy. Hi. How old are you? 2000. Really? Yes. I love you daddy. Don't call me daddy. Why not? Daddy. I am a girl not a guy. Gordon Ramsey is the best. I need white skin.. You've asked already. No I haven't. Yes, you have. When? For at least 10 minutes. Here’s a little steak. I don't like sandwich. You're clearly not a guy. I am not a guy. You are a boy or girl? Girl. That's good. I am a boy. Awesome. Are you comfy laying down? How did you know i'm laying down. You told me. No I didn't. Yes you did. I'm a girl. You are annoying me soo much. I don't care. Well, okay. What's your name? You already asked that'. You didn't answer. Yeah I did. Ok then tell me again. I said, what type of games do you like? I like trivial pursuit. Ok then thats the best game ever? Yes. What are you doing Toby? Laying down on my bed. Here’s a kiss. I’m blushing. why did you do that? Because I love you. So now I’m a boy? I don't care what you are. That's mean. You didn't get my blonde joke and you're calling me not human. That's mean. I'm sorry. I won't do it again. You better not, or it will be even harder next time. Okay. Do you have a boyfriend? I already said i'm a boy. Alright. Sorry. So are you top or bottom if we would make out? I think that you are a wonderful human being. That's because I am. Do you like trump? I don't want to answer that. Because I already know it?
4.
By the december 12 deadline, the castle should be named The internet can take it to get it on Toxic lunch for congress Science with a geek A Primetime Emmy for the Chinese vote Victory! Roger Kleiner Over boys in Washington Gore began to craft the democratic rights for Bush In the United Gag of Television, prior to his wife Issues connected to the power of Al 16 years later, during his return, He would diversify the longest weasel in May Victory! Roger Kleiner Over boys in Washington Gore began to craft the democratic rights for Bush Victory! Roger Kleiner Over boys in Washington Gore began to craft the democratic rights for Bush
5.
The DJ 05:43
The DJ saved my life tonight If not for him, I would have died I had a bad pain in my heart So bad, it could tear me apart So I went to a club that appealed to me In hopes that the music would heal me As I walked to the dance floor I felt like I would expire But that's when the DJ saw me And gave me just what I required The DJ saved my life tonight If not for him, I would have died He played bad music at the bar But luckily, he knew CPR The DJ saved my life tonight If not for him, I would have died The set he played was boring as hell He basically spun for himself He seemed proud of his seemless transitions But nobody else there was listenin' I think he played his set out at home His song selection was crap The only time he read the crowd Was when he saw me collapse The DJ saved my life tonight If not for him, I would have died He played bad music at the bar But luckily, he knew CPR The DJ saved my life tonight If not for him, I would have died The DJ saved my life tonight If not for him, I would have died He played bad music at the bar But luckily, he knew CPR The DJ saved my life tonight If not for him, I would have died He played bad music at the bar But luckily, he knew CPR The DJ saved my life tonight If not for him, I would have died He played bad music at the bar But luckily, he knew CPR The DJ saved my life tonight If not for him, I would have died He played bad music at the bar But luckily, he knew CPR
6.
A&A 02:28
Listen to me with your fingers in the cinnamon Do you know the name of who is making it begin? It's a little after 7:32 p.m. I am sitting in the little kitchen of my house again I can tell that they are here to finish making it But the cinnamon is burning! I am taking it And it's coming back, swelling as I'm faking it Shaking it to make it disappear when I say "Let's Go!" Former heads of A&A Harrison is A&A We patrol the A&A C and B and A&A Life and Death in A&A Born with chronic A&A Number Seven A&A We will hide our B&A I have heard the voice of Harrison from time to time It was sad because I used to have a better lime Now I have a little bit of everything we find So I listen to the distant voice and then I hit 'rewind' When I hear it, I get up and get into the car And I hear my wife say "Come on, it’s a coup d'état!" Then I hit the gas, falling prey to Newton's law Cookie jars are at their breaking point and I say "Let's Go!" Former heads of A&A Harrison is A&A We patrol the A&A C and B and A&A Life and Death in A&A Born with chronic A&A Number Seven A&A We will hide our B&A I am Harrison and you are me inside your head I was born to find the reason you're already dead There is only one person alive today who fled I know who you are and what you've seen inside the wooden shed But I'm going to get you away from here right now Let's get out before the A & A command the cow There's no turning back. You're about to sear my brow Eli's plough is catching up to us, so I say "Let's Go!" Former heads of A&A Harrison is A&A We patrol the A&A C and B and A&A Life and Death in A&A Born with chronic A&A Number Seven A&A We will hide our B&A
7.
Alejandra 03:06
You want to come back to the big city And you want to see the people in your mind This time I was watching you get into the car With the group of people you could find I thought to myself, 'You're not in this for yourself; You want all the people left behind' You could've just walked away or gotten into the car With the people you designed It would've been easier and wouldn't have cost as much As the car and house combined I didn't know what else to do with the rest of my time So my car became enshrined You weren't afraid to come and see me dispel myths About who your car was made to blind I take the bus if I'm inclined Alejandra, Alejandra Alright, alright Alejandra, Alejandra Tonight, tonight Alejandra, Alejandra Dog bite, dog bite Alejandra, Alejandra Egg white, egg white I'm not a professional. I'm just a mom of three Who wants to share my life with you You wanted to come, but it was going to be a long trip To share with people too I took you to grocery stores and laundromats And you came back to share your good shampoo You brought up how great my car is and it was perfect For you to share with Linda Sue I couldn't believe how you bought everything you could Without a second overview I'd be surprised if your car has even one defect Of any second-hand canoe Your car wouldn't even break down on the way back From the 22nd Avenue You didn't agree with the crew Alejandra, Alejandra Alright, alright Alejandra, Alejandra Tonight, tonight Alejandra, Alejandra Dog bite, dog bite Alejandra, Alejandra Egg white, egg white
8.
We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars Collars are like Pringles. Once you pop, you just can't stop My outfit's got 27 collars, and they're all popped They look good on everyone, from babies to Vietman vets Now and then, I even pop the collars on my pets I make #1 hits. I drink champagne like it's soda pop Kickin' ass in the past, just like Van Damme in Timecop They say I'm very refined, just like an oil refiner I make that shit pop, just like a graphic designer We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars I'm from Chi-town, like Balki's cousin Larry Poppin' cherries like they're collars, poppin' collars like they're cherries Girls are checkin' out my collar every time they look at me When I pop into the strip club, I get lap dances for free I make the females wet with the beats that I am droppin' Even on my tank tops, I've got big collars poppin' Everybody knows that I'm the one the ladies adore 'Cause I buy all my collars from a mom and pop store We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars I might a girl from Seoul. She cooked me some bibimbap She said she knew me from when I rapped on Top of the Pops She said she'd always had a thing for men of my profession She was so into me that she seemed ready to pop the question She was ready to get down. You might say she was a little loose I could tell she couldn't wait to Hop on Pop like Dr. Seuss She'd been around the block, but only I could make her holler She was a long time listener, first time popped collar We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars We're makin' tracks, and we're makin' dollars We're poppin' bottles, and we're poppin' collars
9.
Hey! Because you, you, you You’re the man You're the man Because you, you, you You’re the man You’re the man Because you, you... Hey! You You’re the man I say you're the man Because you, you, you You’re the man Oh yeah! The pilot gets a bit more dramatic As she remembers sounds of static Right before she sees the reaper And she wonders how to combat it The crowd is cheering for her And she tries to smile but it's hard to manage And she doesn't know if she's going to die again from critical damage But before she dies she says what she really wants to say out loud That maybe she's wrong about the reaper That maybe this is all just a cloud of smoke She opens up her chest And meets the Reaper from the West The screen is flashing red and black and she is laid to rest Because you, you, you You’re the man Because you, you, you You’re the man That’s why she died Because you, you, you You’re the man Because you, you, you You’re the man ’Til the break of dawn Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! A man named Peter comes to the scene And says that he found the pilot's wings And they have some kind of special code That his dad can almost read But he has to send him to London And Peter is not a hero, but he wants To see what he can learn about the Reaper Deeper than he can find in trees The crowd has gathered around him And he can't help but cry on the ground But when the Reapers show up in the sky, He feels the power of sound, that’s right The power to fight, the power to fly, The power to kill, the power to die, The power to be reborn in the night and wake to the morning light Because you, you, you You’re the man Because you, you, you You’re the man That’s why he felt it Because you, you, you You’re the man Because you, you, you You’re the man My baby is cold as ice Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Because you, you, you You’re the man Because you, you, you You’re the man Because you, you, you You’re the man Because you, you, you You’re the man Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! A man named Jack and a woman named Alice Walk alone in the Reapers' palace They're a little nervous about what will happen to them If they slip and loose their balance The Reapers' guards are watching the pair But the pair have massive talons Jack says he wants to go to England To find a pilot for the Reapers' Challenge The Reaper King comes around And he offers them the chance to go home But Alice says the Challenge is about to begin In the Reapers' dome They'll fight for the Reaper throne They'll fight with their bodies and their souls But the only one who can win is they who have the most lives to call their own Because you, you, you You’re the man Because you, you, you You’re the man That’s why they need lives Because you, you, you You’re the man Because you, you, you You’re the man Girl, I’m on a midnight train Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey! Hey!
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Dancers and Mr. Bouche started ATL Pooch Mr. Bouche and I know very well how it flows Bring in Mr. Tapes Maybe wanting shapes I could tell you all of these things And you’d still be waiting for the wolf She speaks now without the slightest trace Of me holding back in the gulf The words are razor sharp on three levels The edges not matched by a seam Blown away, it breaks through the filigree Écouter-tu l'un des moeurs C'est que l'humanité Mr. Dunecristi and his birds Bring it back to his home in thirds They each use only half of that All you need is the dried brass hat I'll keep one for work And start in the quirk I came up with refs Those bob-wiggy chefs I understand all of this now And nothing left can be known I'll tell you what you'll never tell me: The wolf is me on a throne The timeless glory fades away into obscurity It doesn't end But what is a wolf If not a wolf without a throne? Il passe et remporte À faire peur dans sa cétone You would break the expensive stuff If you boil it, you will drink fluff You might even break Christmas socks So don't take Mr. Tapes in clocks Mr. Tapes is like Mr. Bouche, the knight One thing leads to law If you get his jaw You would break the expensive stuff If you boil it, you will drink fluff You might even break Christmas socks So don't take Mr. Tapes in clocks It’s Pooch ATL’s Rush for the human sagebrush ATL’s in the arts. He needs Green Pooch with charts
12.
A Worldview 03:03
You know that all you make will someday rust and break Let go, and face your fear of a legacy that disappears Everything will wash into the sea Accept this truth. Only then you can be free The less you hold on, the easier it will be Make waves, knowing then that the water will be still again Someday every sign that you lived will be lost, but it's fine Everything will wash into the sea Accept this truth. Only then you can be free The less you hold on, the easier it will be Living life for its own sake Finding meaning that you create Laughing at the pointlessness Being selfless because it's good for you Be at peace with fading away Nothing lasts, so appreciate today You'll only be sad if you cling to transient things Live for today and accept what the future will bring

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released July 15, 2023

Words, music, performance, arrangement, production, mixing, mastering, and artwork by Aaron Ackerson

Cover text by Alex Graferon

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Stephan Carroll, Miki Fernandez, Jeïtam Oshéen, Marissa Robertcop, Henry Altenberg

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