Even the Good Wood Gone-WHY?

[ti:Even the Good Wood Gone] [ar:WHY?] [al:Eskimo Snow] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Even the Good Wood Gone - WHY? [00:03.28]And when I woke up [00:04.88] [00:05.55]I woke up stiff and grey already [00:08.06] [00:09.72]Posed in sleep by something half my cells made stone [00:14.09] [00:15.87]Wrists and ankles crossed at a vulnerable angle [00:20.77] [00:21.77]And when I woke up, well I woke up alone [00:26.25] [00:28.15]As the only fool or pharaoh present [00:33.47] [00:34.21]In a shoddy school museum collection [00:39.14] [00:43.49]Looted of gold, if there ever was some [00:48.09] [00:49.36]And even the good wood gone [00:52.42] [00:55.70]Remaining fingers curled around the memory of rod [00:59.96] [01:01.73]Left not even with my death mask on [01:06.14] [01:07.79]Heart and other organs missing for so long [01:12.19] [01:13.78]Features faded and dated in estimation [01:17.50] [01:19.73]And even the good wood gone [01:22.79] [01:26.07]Drunk off a leak in the ceiling [01:29.65] [01:32.43]Some mantra stuck on my lips in vain [01:37.47] [01:45.37]No flash photography [01:47.07] [01:50.38]No flash photography [01:52.66] [01:55.80]No flash photography [01:57.50] [02:12.88]And when I'm really buried [02:15.48]I'll be buried in cleveland [02:17.83] [02:18.57]With a new pair of skis [02:21.38]And someone's old set of keys to their car [02:25.36]And bottom floor apartment door [02:28.22]And health club locker [02:30.57]Throw the scent of my true purpose [02:34.02]From god and grave robbers [02:36.63] [02:50.88]My true purpose which [02:52.81]I will have taken the care to have kept hidden [02:58.91]Even from myself my whole life [03:03.24] [03:11.05]No flash photography [03:12.93] [03:15.94]No flash photography [03:18.01] [03:21.34]No flash photography [03:23.05] [03:38.69]Already grey and rehearsing my mantra [03:43.54] [03:44.83]Left hand gripping hockey stick or cattle prod [03:50.27] [03:50.79]My final futile act of double deception [03:55.98] [03:57.09]Aloof and tinged with truth as the best lies are [04:01.81] [04:03.27]As I've always shot pool south paw [04:08.09] [04:09.44]And many of you who knew me saw