SEYMOUR LIBERTY

This is the story of 1 filled with questions.
These are the effects of the evil twenties & how they change a man 4ever....

“Parable Of A Shiny Miracle”

Lyrics by Aaron M. Frison
Produced by J1
Synth bass & moog by Teeko 

There once was a king who had everything,
but rolled his dice loaded
He married a magazine queen 
who laughed & gambled her dreams,
pretending not 2 notice
Squandering x, wishful thinkin blind,
Another’s fragrance on his breath 2 many x’s,
she lost her mind & poured poison in his wine, n cried…

Miracles dont come a dime a dozen
& it still is cold, even in California,
& its clay 2 mold every mornin when u see
it is not as ez as it seemed 2 be the life b4..

A jack of all trades but a master of none,
walked the earth devoted
He vowed 2 find out y so much hurt & doubt,
such a search has no boundaries
After tasting the bitter 2 the sweet,
meditation brought him 2 this place…

Miracles dont come a dime a dozen
& it still is cold, even in California,
& its clay 2 mold every mornin when u see
it is not as ez as it seemed 2 be the life b4..

Cuz they’re alive & well around every corner,
even when u’re not lookin’…