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Bats!
02:41
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Great lake got the water
Could make a man cry
Dusty city, dirty daughter
Draggin' words on the sky
The you that is gentle
The you that is kind
The snake that smiles
While the rattle's behind
There is no right way
Inclement weather
Guns in hand
Stomp out the desert
And pray to the sand
There's no one around
We're burnin' it down
There is no right way
Just the act of living
Shortens yer life
Give it to me straight
At a crooked price
Let there be light
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2. |
Mexico
05:10
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Wake up
Hit the wall
Memories
Of spring and fall
Summer's just one long day
Wake down Hit the floor
Gone to see
The commodore
She don't see the problem at sea
You won't see me come around
You gotta radio, mama,
Tell her I ain't comin' home
Lampshade
On yer head
Freeway
Through yer bed
Pain don't stop til yer dead
Pissing
In the alley
Photos
Dreams and jelly
Makin' light, of makin' a light
You wanna see me come around?
You gotta radio, mama,
Tell her I ain't comin' home (Probably not! )
You're always around!
You're always a square! (haha!)
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3. |
Sounds Like Something
04:39
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Fall in space
Neutron smile lines we paint
Glorious sleep
A little less time to spend with yourself
In the air conditioned nightmare
Dreamin' of the fire
Free embrace reality
It sounds like somethin' that don't mean nothin' at all
Reading the lamb's horizon eyes
Sink in the sunset
The hero died singing the spring only in jest
Caryatid cough scare
Sirens in my eyes
Deafened by the black screams
Yes, it sounds like somethin' that don't mean nothin' at all
Breakin' in the back seat Sirens in my eyes
Station's full of bad dreams
Yes, it sounds like somethin' that don't mean nothin' at all
Sounds like nothin' but it could mean somethin' to us all
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4. |
Get out Alive
03:55
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Fell in love with my best friend
wearin' my 557
I got a long way to go in these tattered clothes
Low light feedin' yer skin
Imagine yer perfect again
With my best intentions from my last attempt
So I'm goin' home, then with new glass eyes
I'm not for knowin' this big surprise
Boy don't wanna be ousted
Had one chance and you lost it
A lonesome sight has got me tonight
So I'm goin' home, then with new glass eyes
I'm not for knowin' this big surprise
The door is open
I'm getting out alive
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5. |
Seventy
02:54
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Have you seen the man who comes out here to hear?
Once a week, to the flies, he feeds himself
At the scene, he pours the ambrosia
To the teeth, al dente precision!
The nature scenethe man is pretty loose
And nature-ly he speaks to Mama Goose
17, a ripe old age
70, asleep on the mesa
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6. |
Waltz on Air
03:06
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Covered in sugar draggin' nuisance in with pots and their pans making rain dance racketrain dance racketto conjure open HIS MOUTH
All the kids traipse in with names on their skin
They got their heads in their hands, they got legs of quicksand, while he waltzes on air
Yes, he waltzed on air, as the joy dripped from OUR EYES
All the soldiers march in with their new pigskin they sing, come down from the ceiling! come down from the ceiling!
We're gonna string you up WIDE and feed you a FIRE and spread you like sparks o'er the rest of THE lambs!
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7. |
Semaphore
05:01
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I don't really know what's coming off
Heart is sucked into a soda straw
There goes life
I don't really wanna try so much
Here, I'm leaning on my constant crutch
There goes life
There goes I
I don't really wanna lie no more
Silly Sara with her semaphore
Oh, alright
I don't really wanna die no more
Love is drippin' through this open sore
Oh, alright
Oh, alright
Are you ready to run?
This case is tighter than an angel's gash
Reading signals in the smoke and ash
Oh, alright
Still searchin' for that vintage smell
At the roads ringing Satan's bell
Oh, alright
Oh, alright
Are you ready to run?
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8. |
How Do You Keep
04:56
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How do you keep wilting in air, while your eyes are writhing?
Let's go for a ride
How do you keep straight as an arrow? The jive's alive but it's on its side
Are we right?
Are we right in dear god's eyes?
Are we kind?
Are we kind to our dogs and wives?
...How do you do?
How do you sleep dreaming of hedgerows burnt down on your way uptown?
Meet here Roger Fuck-by-the-navel
His eyes are lies and modern art just died
Are we rhymes?
Are we rhymes in dear god's eyes?
Are we kind?
Are we kind enough to decide?
...How do you do?
...How do you do?
...How?
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9. |
Time Saved
03:42
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We all know it takes one to know one. I say, that's time saved
No one ever seems to get the notion . Why waste, this time saved?
We're already wet, it's a joke!
It takes a lot to give a little.
Everyone is dead
No one is around
Everyone can see through one another
I say, that's time saved
If it isn't one thing it's another
Why waste, this time saved?
We're already dead, it's a joke!
It takes a lot to live a little
Everyone is dead
No one is around
Everyone is dead
No one is aroused
Everybody needs to take their number
I say, that's time saved
Why must we disturb our mother's slumber?
Why wait?
It's time saved!
We're already dead, it's a joke!
It takes a lot to live a little
Everyone is dead
No one is around
Everyone is dead
No one is aroused
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10. |
Lapid
05:24
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We all know it takes one to know one. I say, that's time saved
No one ever seems to get the notion . Why waste, this time saved?
We're already wet, it's a joke!
It takes a lot to give a little.
Everyone is dead
No one is around
Everyone can see through one another
I say, that's time saved
If it isn't one thing it's another
Why waste, this time saved?
We're already dead, it's a joke!
It takes a lot to live a little
Everyone is dead
No one is around
Everyone is dead
No one is aroused
Everybody needs to take their number
I say, that's time saved
Why must we disturb our mother's slumber?
Why wait?
It's time saved!
We're already dead, it's a joke!
It takes a lot to live a little
Everyone is dead
No one is around
Everyone is dead
No one is aroused
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[Est. 2009]
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