1. |
Monuni
02:22
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2. |
Parafin
04:42
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Every time I’m alive I don’t remember it
It’s free entrance inside, lost my protectorate
Scrub my skin ‘till its straw, I can’t get rid of it
Rub it in, run along, dip me in paraffin
Every time there’s a fire I can’t feel anything
Seven seas, seven reasons to give in again
Give you any excuse and you will live with it
Broke the screen, now you’re mean
And you still draw me in.
***
Well if I never bend, I’ll never know the break
And if I never bend, I’ll never know the break
And if we never bend, we’ll never know the break
And if we never bend, we’ll never know the break
***
Nod if it hurts you
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3. |
Mother Mind
03:50
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I laid down in your leather case
We shared an underground train
You told me everybody who died
Ended up okay
Ended up okay, okay
Ended up okay
Ended up okay
***
We never had to fight a flood
We slept with the same blood
But now I don’t recognize your face
I don’t recognize your face
Your face
I don’t recognize your face
***
You never told me what he did
And know I know, and I can’t live anymore
You never showed me what you hid
And know I know, and I can’t live anymore
***
Your face
I don’t recognize your face
You crashed your car so I ate dinner alone
You said you killed him with your saying no
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4. |
Real Living Pieces
03:28
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I know too much, I never wanted to
And you always want to see it for yourself
But know it seems you already know what,
You were doing, before it even started
***
What you’ve become to me is irrevocable now
Couldn’t last a week, and I don’t think you’ll
Ever know how much I wish
For you to leave what you don’t love
***
Now it’s gone to waste, every single time you’ve told me that you
Were wearing your real face,
But it was made of dying plants and living pieces of what
You’ve become to me is irrevocable now
Couldn’t last a week, and I don’t think you’ll
Ever know how much I wish
For you to leave what you don’t love
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5. |
Pilltime
07:36
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If you stop your holdin’ on,
She still won’t fall
She still won’t fall
***
Just give it up, shake all you want I don’t give a fuck
And I can show you what
It really means to end up undone
Don’t worry son,
In heaven you can see what they could have done
No I don’t worry much, in this you can pay for your love
***
Every word you say,
It lingers and you’re rotting your teeth away
In every single way,
It sinks into my skin and my brain, oh
***
Don’t worry son,
In heaven you can see what they could have done
No I don’t worry much, in this you can pay for your love
***
If you stop your holdin’ on,
She still won’t fall, she still won’t fall
And if you stop your holdin’ on,
She still won’t fall, she still won’t fall
If you stop your holdin’ on,
She still won’t fall, she’s holding on
And if you stop your holdin’ on,
She still won’t fall, she’s holding on to me
She’s holding on to me
She’s holding on to me
She’s holding on to me
If you stop your holdin’ on
If you stop your holdin’ on
If you stop your holdin’ on, she’s holding on to me
If you stop your holdin’ on, she’s holding on to me
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6. |
Concrete Boots
03:02
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7. |
Carrot Cake
02:00
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Intermission, he wanted to fight friction
To the city
He wanted to fly with me
Sweet reply,
Sweet reply,
Sweet reply,
***
Ceremonies,
To be the one and only
Gone away,
To dreams of yesterday
Sweet reply,
Sweet reply,
Sweet reply.
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8. |
Honest Man
04:42
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He seems like an honest man,
His song leaves a diamond ringin’
Makes you laugh as he ties your hands,
As if you don’t know what he’s thinkin’.
***
You said he had good intentions
So maybe I just shouldn’t mention it
Always really such a stand up guy,
But I’ve seen him sittin’ on the ceiling.
Your courage encrypted by cardamom lies
Your voice it is lifted by tangible ties
You’re keepin’ it all for yourself in the ending
You’re dreamin’ it all by yourself
I didn’t say a thing
***
He seems like an honest man
Never the type to leave you reelin’
But he knows how to deal his hand
Even if you think you aren’t playin’
***
Your courage encrypted by cardamom lies
Your voice it is lifted by tangible ties
You’re keepin’ it all for yourself in the ending
You’re dreamin’ it all by yourself
I didn’t say a thing
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9. |
Bobby's Waltz
02:37
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Dancin’ up dust,
Fillin’ our chests up with dirt
Lovin’ on rust,
Lovin’ on everything that’s hurt
***
Drinkin’ from your cup,
And now it's pourin’ out your trust
Tell me about the doves,
Put your arms out to take us
I don’t know if anybody’s lyin’
But I’m satisfied with
Where we are
I’m not sure what it means to be dyin’
But I’m satisfied with where we’ll be
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10. |
Pantheon
05:50
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Tell yourself you can last the rain
But you know too well,
Everyone’s in pain
So you move along,
To someone who’ll surprise you
Someone who’ll satisfy you, to look on
When you cry
You cry
So take them off,
Your shoes and your socks,
And feel the ground, see, it’s not so soft
And tell me what
I am to do with
All of my leftover patience
***
And if I open up my door, I expect to hear your voices
And if I don’t hear ‘em soon, I might make some bad choices
Tell me what I gotta do, to stop the ground shakin’
If it don’t stop soon, I’ll fall
Makin’ too much noise
(Too much noise)
Such a noise!
(Such a noise!)
Keep my poise, keep my
Keep my poise, keep my
Poise
I must be going, her wind is blowin’
I’ll take my chances with fleeting dances
There must be something,
That you just don’t have
That teaches contempt,
And keeps me quiet
***
Tell me what I gotta do to stop the ground shakin’,
If it don’t stop soon, I’ll hit the ground makin’ out
Hit the ground makin’ out
Mess me up and put me down
Steal my face to make me pout
Hit the ground makin’ out
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11. |
$6.99
06:30
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I sat on a wooden mountain
And breathed in the painted fumes
I watched you mop the floor,
But not a thing came up
You’d been sleepin’ in a ship,
And it buzzed as you went along
But it never really mattered
To them
Now you’re stuck in a halfway house
In the barn that you weren’t born in
And I worry about your mouth
And the chemicals you have sworn in
And you’re sippin’ on somethin’ hot
But only within your body
***
They take anything they want
For the feelings they can’t muster
And you’re spent and bruised and cut
But it never really matters to them
Oh it never really matters, to them
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