The Cane

by Sean Jones, Cajun

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06:11
2.
05:21
3.
07:12
4.
02:23
5.
05:59

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released May 5, 2016

Written, performed, recorded, and mixed by Sean Jones in Blue Plaid Studios
Mastered by the Auto Audio Mastering System (AAMS)

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Sean Jones, Cajun Charlotte, North Carolina

I'm just a guy that enjoys making music that pushes my boundaries. Hopefully it pushes yours too.

For the love of god, don't take me seriously

I expect fame, fortune, and, most of all, female consorts.

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Track Name: The Cane
Shhhhhh.....
Track Name: Liquid
How could anything ever be believed in?
Track Name: The Cane II
In the back of your face, hidden behind yellow bones
I stand on dry writhing land
A hunchback on the weight of a cane
The cane of many colors, a gift from my father
For my brothers to bathe in the blood of a sheep

It returns to me, as my brothers beg to eat at my feet
My aching breath held on the crushed bone of teeth

Rise from the throne to pass down the steps of your silent throat
Semen stains the hyroid, black bone

My hand is raised, and the grain of a nation is dispensed
The god of Abraham eats truth from my descendants

I am the twice born king
Twice of blood, once of chains
I am the twice born king
Once of birth, once of chains

The colors of my cane cannot falter under heaven's weight
It is stable that I may be great
But I cannot lift what grows in weight

לֹא יִשְׁתֶּה; וְכָל-מִשְׁרַת עֲנָבִים לֹא יִשְׁתֶּה, וַעֲנָבִים לַחִים וִיבֵשִׁים לֹא יֹאכֵל.
Track Name: Gas
The rock [redacted] stops when the [redacted] stops
Track Name: The Cane III
See you now, dressed in green
Too bad it never really fit on me

You turn your key, make your move
I'm just paralyzed, to tell you the truth

I can find you all I want, but I'll never see your eyes

Nothing's changed, well neither have I
I'm still blind both ways in both eyes

What's the little thing that follows her
I'm quite afraid of what it means to give birth

I can find you all I want but I'm never worth a word
I can find you all I want, but I'll never see your eyes

I can find you all I want but I'm never worth a word

I can find you all I want, but I'll never see your eyes