1. |
For U I Will
01:14
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For you I will!
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2. |
He Said She Said
02:36
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Down to the pit we go, no
I told you so!
When the trigger breaks its pin
"I will hate"
When the rich kid takes a pic
"I will wait"
When the eye stares down on you
No, no, no, no, no
Rip a page and write it down
"I will hate"
Hear the holy people say
"I will wait"
No, no, no
Skewed sensibilities
"I will hate"
Oversensitivities
"I will wait"
Hey man just stop, I say
No, no, no, no, no
Spit it out and leech this content
The feed needs to know
He said, she said
Cracks in the egg
He said, she said
Flushed down the drain
Down to the pit we go, no
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3. |
Like the Back of a Spoon
03:28
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This is just like a movie
When there’s so much to say
Time is slipping straight through me
Ripping me up to shreds
Send my wishes to New York City
Whatever it means in your head
Maybe I could have said it better
But you know I know we’re dead
And all the echos overflow
You hear things you ought to know
Let me go one more time
There’s a show
Here we are half insane
Horizon’s flat as a plain
Holding hands as part of a demand
To be one to be whole
to be left in a hole
to be held to be charged
to be bent later snapped
To be soon torn apart
And all the echoes overflow
You hear the things you never know
Here we go one more time
Make yourselves right at home
Bare my soul
I’ve been true to you
Pull your heart strings
Until they bleed
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4. |
Quemama
02:36
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Sat on the bottom of another street
I hear you rumble from the creek
A second a minute I lay here and wait
Then I hear you say, "get up and play!"
Well I heel I kneel I do what you say
Another day I wait the promise is nay
My friends are all strays
Someone pass the mic "I'll take it away!"
I feel the anger boiling on me as it melts on my face
I see another bird that's singing dirty songs on my case
It sets me off
The pope keeps saying all these nasty things on the way
Not quite touche
I pick it up and jump to the seaside
I'd move away
I pick it up and jump to the seaside
Drop dead, calm your tits
Grab can of worms down from the shelf
The pony takes another nap
And the chubby kid screams "out of the way!"
It's time to climb down from the hill
Now don't you spill those precious pails
Now mommy's waiting in the kitchen
You don't want her waiting
Not quite touche
I pick it up and jump to the seaside
I'd move away
I pick it up and jump to the seaside
I'll be away
I pick it up and jump to the seaside
So far away
I pick it up and jump to the seaside
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5. |
Desire
02:40
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Just throw another brick at your desire!
Too late to weigh the real uncertainties
I chased the flame, but left my dignities
It's burning hot but it speaks truth to me
But did i know? Oh no!
Desire be not who you seem to be
You take me places where i shouldn't be
An anomaly for my enemy
Desire still, please break me from this!
Just throw another brick at your desire!
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6. |
U I Adore
03:32
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I'd like to wait another day
To see what's waiting by the bay
These sins have led me far astray
My vision slowly fades away
I'd like to sit atop a tree
and eat my treats
I'll burn my skin
and clinch my fists
to see a glimpse of truth
With open arms
You coax me in
We hum in evermore
Hear my roar!
Behind these walls
You I adore!
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7. |
21st Century Spy
04:37
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Get your head
Out of the gutter
Drill it in your head
You are not his mother
Don’t despair
There will be another
Who looks just like him
Maybe that’s his brother
Who in this age has time
To listen to another’s mind
And if you’re not feeling any better
It’s time to pull yourself together
Don’t feel dead
Time’s the only healer
Maybe once a week
Brand yourself a cheater
Give some head
Maybe you will get some in return
Life is not a bitch
Lest you give it way too many reasons to be one
Who in this age has time
To listen to another’s mind
Who in this time’s of age
To be allowed to speak their minds?
And if you’re not feeling any wiser
Itt’s time to change your mind forever
Like a 21st century spy
You’ll never gaze into my eyes
Like a 21st century crime
You let it slide
Like a 21st century guy
I’ll never say that i’m not fine
Like a 21st century crime
We let it slide
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8. |
Espionage
02:50
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The signals ring from an empty place
He speaks in tongues without a trace
And I told you we'd disintegrate
As we sink ourselves into a mourn
What if He told you anyway?
The whys we question every day
But i stick my words into a grin
In a quiet room "I shout it out!"
The proses walk in an endless dark
My mirror's almost blacking out
As we quip around the Twitter stalls
Until we strike our mights back to our hides
A circle's not a line
Take it all back to me!
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9. |
Good to Know
04:44
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I was alone I was in love
But I can't go back anymore
I don't know how to feel when you're saying something so real
I was afraid to be betrayed
But I cant go back anymore
Funny how this thing goes swinging back and forth
Weird how the heart grows it blooms but now it's lost
Every summer in the northern hemisphere I will wait patiently
For your letter, an invitation to taste what it's like to be free
I keep losing track of all the seasons
The shape of your face were in my dreams and in my visions
Changes come in phases
From seeing different faces
I don't know what to feel
When you're saying something so real
Can't deny the feelings that I'm scheming
Alibis are good for nothing to me
Good to know the anchor that we lack
Breaks the bank, but at least we're coming back
Can't deny the feelings that I'm feeling
Can't deny the feelings that I bleed for you
I would love to sit inside your mind and
I would love to see what I find
Cos truth and love will perish and rot in time
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10. |
Tekesima
02:58
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Tears my fears they spill on my pillow
Can't you see the glow on my halo?
I pull my legs into my face
Where's my antidotes?
Rolling cold trenched deep in my navel
Lina Grace she speaks through my cello
I'm spitting pills back through my throat
No more antidotes!
Dreaming away
"Slipping and tumbling away"
You are my dawn, im told
"Don't leave me out in the cold"
I know you bear the key
"Rattle and throw me the key"
But man its a knobless door
Tears my fears set sail!
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11. |
Introspektiv
04:20
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You're my only, only, only
That's how you weigh
I know you're waiting at the gates
To celebrate
I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait
But now I'm gray
My bags and diamonds on the way
That's what he said
But brother, man I'll keep my faith
I know what I'm saying
I'll sink and swim beneath the waves
That's where you'll find me
Another second chance
I'll take a different stance
Or should I just pretend?
Like all my enemies!
But I'd do it anyway
But do I even need to know?
Dreams in the sky
I'd like to come back
Drink in the morning
Hard to come back
It's now!
It's now!
It's not!
I'm not!
I lay, I lay, I lay, I lay
I only see You when it breaks apart
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12. |
Heartwarmer
05:51
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Come to the door, let's have a bore
Open the window, take in the sores
The trees and the bees that's been before
Seek yourselves within your lore
Toes in the sand, let's take a walk
Say what you want, we'll build a wall
A tickin' and a tockin' boppin' in your head
Know your manners and your words would pave your way
Two men on Mars, a flickering dot
No resolutions knocking at her door
Two feet apart, caught in a knot
He seeks forgiveness but she's out of love
Let's prove our love through digital reminders
Will we remember all the galleries we gathered?
Wish in a pond, no right or wrong
Believe in me, oh brother, look above!
Light my dimmest star!
Before I go!
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