1. |
Chloroform
04:23
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No matter just what you do
No matter how hard I try
No matter just what you say
You'll always be a part
No matter how hard I blink
No matter how hard I rub
No matter how dark the room
I'll always see your face
How do I rid my brain (3x)
Of you? (4x)
So don't you remind me baby (4x)
Because I'm waking up in the middle of the night
Just to find other clues as to why you never did
Used to say I was yours but it never happened
Please tell me why
I'm hanging on by a thread
I'm hanging like a dog on a leash
You're dragging me all the way
I can not turn away
I'm watching you through the trees
You're taking off all your clothes
You see me look right at you
You smile and wave
How do I rid my brain (3x)
Of you? (4x)
Well don't you remind me baby (4x)
Because I'm waking up in the middle of the night
Just to find other clues as to why you never did
Used to say I was yours but it never happened
Please tell me why
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2. |
Generic Pretty
02:27
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Found a cat
Thought he was my friend
I work all night
To save the day
"Are you cool?"
"Don't know. How about you?"
I got a knife
With a dull blade
I got something in my eye
Oh so tender
As I enter
The cold
Caverness
"Are you cool?"
"Don't know. How about you?"
I got a knife with a dull blade
I got something in my eye
I need something in my life
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3. |
Tilta's Second Dollhouse
03:42
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Lets Go beyond
go beyond,
this thinking, feeling, breathing, world that we've been stuck on.
We're in a race,
to outrun time and place.
Don't you think we've given God enough space?
-the city sifts the sand of workmen down,
the sky sighs and drifts from blue to red,
the sun clocks out and drips beneath the ground,
and even god takes time to rest his head.
but not the man with steam inside his veins,
not the man with steel worked in his back,
with fifty flaming horses at the reins,
every footfall leaves a length of track.-
This is where the Pharoahs go when the rivers run dry,
climb aboard or be ignored, it doesn't make a difference to the sky [this guy]
when you're on the top speed up to stop it's not the drop that makes you fly.
Lets shed our skin,
and swim in sin,
to see the planet that we live on,
not the world that we live in.
Storm the street,
shatter the concrete,
be the beast that's free enough to sink the fleet.
This is where the Pharoahs go when the rivers run dry,
climb aboard or be ignored, it doesn't make a difference to the sky [this guy]
when you're on the top speed up to stop it's not the drop that makes you fly.
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4. |
I Don't Know Yet
04:12
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I thank my friends for nothing
all my fame is cause of me
songs are shit on the radio
we get thrown to the streets
I thought my life's for loving
Of course I lost what was me
Songs are shit on the radio
We get thrown to the streets
Thrown to the streets it's not hard to believe
Seems these kids, they can live without me
Without me
When I say it once
Don't want to say it again
Without me, without me
When I'm hiding behind
Your mother's legs
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5. |
Palo Alto
05:56
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Try to get away
Try to get away
Try to get away from my fate again
Try to get away
Try to get away
I like to sing atonally
I like to sing eternally
For the whole world to see
I like to sing atonally
Well I'm an old blues man
And I think
That you understand me yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Cause she'll go with anybody
just not very far,
she's a sexy stoned rock without the star.
doesn't matter what you're driving, she'll still get in your car,
just for one more drink
at the bar.
To be honest I'm not feeling alright,
so bartender will you poison me tonight?
I met a girl in the bathroom stall,
buying books at the Lake Square Mall.
I got angels in my head,
I got demons [Stephens] in my bed,
both are pulling
me apart now,
begging to get fed.
Cause she'll go with anybody
just not very far,
she's a sexy stoned rock without the star.
doesn't matter what you're driving, she'll still get in your car,
just for one more drink
at the bar.
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