1. |
Daedelus and Us
03:34
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Scout out a soul, sweep out a drain
Lemmings run cold in Coeur d’Alene
Don’t stop at that, Leave it at this:
Shortstop’s the best position they is!
No train’s gonna sputter off, nightcrawler’s gonna scuttle off …
Scout out a soul, sweep out a drain
Quiet unfolds, and faces fade
Drink and get old, leave it at this
Shortstop’s the best position they is!
No train’s gonna sputter off, nightcrawler’s gonna scuttle off …
Scout out a soul, sweep out a drain
Ride up and wait, til faces fade
Leave it at that, don’t stop at this,
Shortstop’s the best position they is!
No train’s gonna sputter off, nightcrawler’s gonna scuttle off …
You were saying
That your hand
Full of lamplight
Will never touch the ground
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2. |
No Más
03:28
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Don’t act so strong, as you’re pulled along
When you stow you stow alone
Like an ashtray lips, when you slow kiss
When you stow you stow alone
And where does the water spit you?
Don’t act so strong, as you’re pulled along
When you stow you stow alone
Like an ashtray lips, when you slow kiss
When you stow you stow alone
What do I get to spend out of this one?
When you stow you stow alone
And where does the water spit you?
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3. |
Unbreakable You
03:31
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For your fears, I’ll explain, no chance to kiss, it’s way too late
Lacking what I came to get, I’ll leave without a drop of sweat
Infernal tap, of hand on dash, alright to dodge, but not like that
My blackened spot, is not the why, there are beams in both our eyes
Pull your shirt on, and leave your lips closed
No such visions, leave us undone
Pull your shirt on, and leave your lips closed
Come sweet Catherine, the saint is unwon
For your fears, I’ll explain, no chance to kiss, it’s way too late
My blackened spot, is not the why, there are beams in both our eyes
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4. |
Allen Says
06:26
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Allen says the air smells fresh, and I have come to lay
Time slips but you don’t stop, there’s no need for that
Don’t spare me that, give it to me neat
Time slips and you don’t stop, there’s no need for that
My day to day, my lady queen of coffee spoons
Don’t spare me that, give it to me neat
Come sit where the dome stops, and roundness turns to flat
Time slips, but you don’t stop, there’s no need for that
Allen says the air smells fresh, and I have come to lay
Come sit where the dome stops, and roundness turns to gray
My day to day, my lady queen of coffee spoons
Winter of lack! Where is your May?
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5. |
We Almost Lost Del Mar
06:17
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Sitting still with windows all on low
Don’t mind me, I’ve always driven slow
Lanes won’t change just go just go just go
Brilliance goes with this
Ride the clutch, don’t stop to let it go
Standing near the …
Here she comes don’t plan on letting go
Things like this don’t turn to salt but stone
Brilliance goes with this
Things like this don’t turn to salt but stone
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6. |
The Word #2
05:19
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Hey me, bourbon and gore, less than a chore,
The smell is enough, it’s open and shut
Starry and slurred, it starts with the word, it’s open and
Oh! I’ve started up. I’m soylent. I’ve started up.
Hey me, starry and slurred, I start with a word
It’s open and shut, it’s open enough
Bourbon and gore, less than a chore,
The smell is enough, it’s open and
Oh! I’ve started up. I’m soylent. I’ve started up.
It’s open and shut, It’s open enough
The smell is enough, it’s open and shut,
It’s open enough, it’s open and oh!
I’ve started up. I’m soylent. I’ve started up.
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Oh long and lonesome me, will always drink to that
Stop, spit it and don’t start it don’t start it
Stop spinning and don’t start this one
Didn’t I tell you? You keep me from having it, the bottle’s leaving
Oh short and loathsome me, will always drink to that
Sweet rum, will tickle me, until the sun comes
Stop, spit it and don’t start it don’t start it
Stop spinning and don’t start this one
Didn’t I tell you? You keep me from having it, the bottle’s leaving
The bottle is leaving me
Didn’t I tell you? You keep me from having it, I’ll steep you in my regret,
No sin til I’m through with it, no end to this pilgrimage
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8. |
No Love Like That
04:05
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You weren’t wishing rocks were diamonds, you were missing the stage
No one’s wishing, but for that, you were missing the stage,
Away, and on, it keeps the summer long, how long, til I run it out
Run it out, spun it out, you were missing the stage
Run it out, spun it out, you were missing the stage – hurray. No way.
No love like that will come your goddamn way
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