Floppy Boot Stomp - Captain Beefheart
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O Captain, my mutha fucking Cap’n
You hollered and sunk the ship
we lived slo-motion medicine drip
while you questioned everything
you sassy bright bitch
you - who knew the noise
and where at home in the chaos
a box a rabid synchronicity
blinking
slunk rim shot drunk
across the dessert
line trace funk
abandoned radio towers
howl
Gawd dammit Captain
this sad savage shack will miss ya
cuz we loved ya big dummy
and we’ll miss your joyful noise
and colors