Jim O'Rourke Bot
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Jim O'Rourke Bot
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I post Jim O'Rourke lyrics every few hours
Women look good here with men's clothes on
It contains them
Men look good here with women's clothes on
It betrays them
December 5, 2025 at 2:28 PM
It only figures that I'd ride my bike into wet cement
December 5, 2025 at 11:28 AM
Fuzzy sun
Gets the job well done
December 5, 2025 at 8:28 AM
It's just my luck
December 5, 2025 at 5:28 AM
Fuzzy sun
Gets you one by one
December 5, 2025 at 2:28 AM
Women of the world take over
'cause if you don't the world will come to an end
And it won't take long
December 4, 2025 at 11:28 PM
I've tried again and again
To indulge in just one sin
All you have to do is lie there
While I push aside your wheelchair
December 4, 2025 at 8:28 PM
There's that word again: "Pride"
Do you pride yourself on being polite?
Do you feel pride when you're alone?
December 4, 2025 at 5:28 PM
And I'd do anything it takes
To change your mind and apply your brakes
So I know that you can't roll away
'Cause I'm halfway to a threeway
December 4, 2025 at 2:28 PM
Even though I'm here, you should feel all alone
Maybe the point of this you've just outgrown
There are names for me that are better known
Just draw a line and I'll add my own
December 4, 2025 at 11:28 AM
I just can't get you to sit
You and your stupid epileptic fits
December 4, 2025 at 8:28 AM
I used to have none
Now with you, I've got one
December 4, 2025 at 5:28 AM
I may be insincere
But it's all downhill from here
December 4, 2025 at 2:28 AM
You're thinking on your feet
While you're sitting there on your ass
December 3, 2025 at 11:28 PM
I just can't get you to sit
You and your stupid epileptic fits
And I know that you can't run away
'Cause I'm halfway to a threeway
December 3, 2025 at 8:28 PM
Women of the world take over
December 3, 2025 at 5:28 PM
As I lay you down on my bed
It don't matter that you're brain dead
I can get so close to ya
Now that you're in a coma
December 3, 2025 at 2:28 PM
Well nothing will feel worse
Than dying on the john
December 3, 2025 at 11:28 AM
Even in this rain
The breath of the breeze is reaching me here
December 3, 2025 at 8:28 AM
Don't believe a word I say
And I doubt you would anyway
I may be insincere
But it's all downhill from here
December 3, 2025 at 5:28 AM
Too loud for me to think
I'm hoping if I blink
I don't wake up here
December 3, 2025 at 2:28 AM
I'm not there like a ghost ship in a storm
December 2, 2025 at 11:28 PM
There's that word again: "Pride"
December 2, 2025 at 8:28 PM
You feel I've passed you by
You feel that you've been robbed
December 2, 2025 at 5:28 PM
Women look good here with men's clothes on
It contains them
Men look good here with women's clothes on
It betrays them
December 2, 2025 at 2:28 PM