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Dejavu
03:09
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Circulations of time running over our cores,
Quick now, don't look behind...
They're coming through the walls.
Pencil me in. Oh, I've got now on my mind.
We all know you're not real,
But neither am I.
New locations seem fine.
All aboard! Here we are.
Let the river run dry; no more boats
Allowed on shore.
Let me begin, no reason nor rhyme.
We all know you're not real
But neither am I.
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Fold
05:17
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Let it go, oh, oh...
Wondering divides when lust outlines the crime.
Let it go.
Tender glow, oh, oh...
Round' about round' it's my first time to town.
(Heavy sounds, watch the ground.)
Let it go, oh, oh...
Daddy says no.
Who's got control?
Let it go, let it go.
Tender glow oh, oh...
Pole flavored fingers fight for hidden treasures.
Let it go.
(Suck it down til' you drown. Suck it down til' you drown.)
I think it could matter,
If time played host
And give me what's mine
To choke out the ghost.
Let it go...
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Induldge
03:36
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Vice
04:36
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In the fields one day,
I saw you amongst the clouds;
Those days I can hardly recall.
But to my surprise, with wizened eyes,
Nights feel much longer,
Longer in the fall.
I remember a look...
Timid eyes, quiet smile,
And that mouth, oh that mouth
That harvests right and wrong.
The guilt in your bones,
Conscious overtones,
Wrote a sad, sad sack of songs.
My, oh my!
What a wonderful vice.
So why, oh why
Would I ever think twice?
I've made up my mind-
A simple resign
To a life of easy-made favors.
Me, myself and I got lost in the design,
But don't worry, I'll find my way...
I'll find it later.
My, oh my,
What a wonderful vice.
So why, oh why
Would I ever think twice?
The silence tells its secrets...
To me, it sounds like breathing;
A face-down mellow choke out
That can stop our hearts from beating.
Beating, beating, beating....
My, oh my,
What a wonderful vice.
Why, oh why
Would I ever think twice?
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Curse
02:48
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6. |
Disengage
04:07
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Glorify the seams that ripped apart the dreams
Of homemade family portraits,
And two-minute man marches.
Tell me how to feel when everything that's real
Is built on second chances
And suspicious perceptions.
Tell me how to feel,
Tell me how to feel when all is said and done.
Can we be real?
You can't just steal my love-
It's never gone.
Credit's overdue to those who "know" the truth.
So tell me,
Why is this shit any different?
Follow my intentions.
Tell me how to feel,
Tell me how to feel when all is said and done.
Throw the next stone,
You can't be left alone with the thought
That it's all just gone.
It's gone, it's gone, it's gone...
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Consider
05:31
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Back Door Knockers,
Meet Elbow Droppers.
Confront the morning air...
Here, we'll clear
The words and fears
Of young tyrants who say they care...
Allured by sound,
Persuading high ground,
We all fall down these days.
Even the rising sun
Believes we've come
To set this house ablaze.
There's a Cancer within
Whose bedside grin
Keeps his moonlight dances from harm.
There's a Cancer within
Whose bedside grin
Keeps his moonlight dances from harm.
When we meet in the middle,
Terribly fickle,
We'll all have broken arms.
When we meet in the middle,
Terribly fickle,
We'll all have broken arms.
Back Door Knockers,
Meet Elbow Droppers.
There's A Cancer within
Whose bedside grin
Keeps his moonlight dances from harm.
When we meet in the middle,
Terribly fickle,
We'll all have broken arms.
I learned of fool's rules
In the mid-light's night
Under the stars...
We'll all have broken arms.
And what do the birds have to say about this
Promiscuous thrust of human lust
To gobble up worms that squirm,
And regurgitate lies
Between sweet maiden's thighs?
Lying on our backs
We can fly...
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