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Smoke Eater
03:32
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Yellow as you are
Take my pulse and gait
Gather the fey
Lying away, he yawns
And that's not entirely true
Having have heeded half proofs
A tail to match against the queue
And that's not entirely true
I got a promotion, and a pay raise
And I was just hired
Beg me to take a vacay
Say, I could use it
And it's all carte blanche
(warning, warning)
Warn me of the signs
I still subscribe to apophenia
(warning, warning..)
A head full of medical fears
Aging blues blew away the steers
A pissed in drowning pool
Of nomadic fancy drool
Hoverboards were used in the Army
Terra Firma's French for some coffee
Fish eyes and Math won't dance at the party
Rock and titles stay in the 90's
Complex is strong; the network is on me
I'd fuck it up, no one dares to stop me
In time it bends, a rhyme that mends
The never is an always, or at least partly
A rhyme that bends, in time it mends
The always never is, some absolutely
We gad about a tar bled sea
Lying in wait of Eve
Half-way to being full of it
And that's not entirely true
Bat shit liar!
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Lemming Shuffle
04:25
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Each lemming that stands in line
Each his own thought about his fate
But these are hardly worries once you've worked the burning fields of hell
Where work's surprisingly fun around here
Mom toasts me with a pinky up then
tans me red all across my back and says,
"You're not hard of hearing and I know you're listening
I said I smell the sin here and it's surprisingly potent"
Contain me within a shady pinebox
where it's hot all the time
How did you design this fate
To string me up is what the people want now
Feed those demons what they like
Constant cravings eat me
You better not sit around cause Satan won't either
You better not sit around cause Satan won't either
You better not sit around cause Satan won't either
He's luring your wife and your daughter to the table
Please turn the wine to water to remind them
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Devout, Devour
03:12
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My best of late gains the line in his name
We'd let it out in the middle of the night
When she had panned his side
We had news of his lies and how it's Oz
So I broke the cold on the concrete floor
Looked alike at strange for more
We're a team of incontinent suburban terror
You kill me
Now I'm better
Errs hold in eyes stoned bright
My best friend, he's a liar and he sells men deeds
His riddle starts small in the middle of his mind
And then he came up off his snare
If we hadn't set it off
The delirium of this sky
We never would have taken off
Seep through the fisher the line's wound and cocked
We're heisted and shelled in, and we'll never be caught
He told us nothing, only to be free
A polluted litany, oh, they are coming for me
Errs hold in eyes stoned bright
Devote
Devour
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4. |
Devotion in Flux
05:11
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Mirrored floors show me, under the pressure it breaks me
Free falling in multiples, never enough to fall forever
Guilt folding me up, carries my picture in his coat
Should he show me off, find a crevice or shuffle to get lost in
There my body lies
Ripe for the taking, sound servant
Like you should have me low enough
That should you come raise me, you'd need no help
I would sink any depth that you want
I'm resigned to the floor
I will burn every day that you're gone
I'll recline and smolder
Parley to a constable, tell em everything you do and how now
But on his radio are the voices that I've heard all along
There my body dies
light as a feather, sound perfect
Like you should have me low enough
That should you come raise me, you'd need no help
I would sink any depth that you want
I'm resigned to the floor
I will burn every day that you're gone
I'll recline and smolder
I can't believe I lived at all
Can't believe I lived at all
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5. |
They Can See Us
05:06
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We come to your coast
We're valiant forth and far
We've taken off without our wares
Oh, now I ask
Where, oh, where shall we go
Happenstance in this land
must grow like potatoes
stock like sand
The yarn and silk are made of milk
I'm here to make demands
We're barters under rabble
With arms so long and longing
Give us your luck
And we'll push this puck back down
the flowing waters of them
There must be rows to be had
Handles in the sea
We may be riding off
They will find as night
with our eyes open
The next time we hop the sea
and hope they can see us
Oh, they can see us
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Youth in Arms
05:27
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On even fields until you pull the rug beneath me up
For every one to see I'm harmless
you have to punish me
Try to think of something we'd not done before now
They couldnt look at you, couldn't hear you if you shouted
They'll find their senses in the gutter
where they'll remain unclean
Try to lift the stain in order to become one tone
I emerge in front of you, I unearth the secrets you hide
God dont care to euthanize, he prefers to bleed us out
This world's a mess and it's left us broke and divi'ed up
Scattered then to be reminders
left to hang for show
So time can not erode facts leaving sentimental idealistic hearsay in a future world, unknown
I emerge in front of you, I unearth the secrets you hide
God dont care to euthanize, he prefers to bleed us all out
Did as I thought natural, did they really eat it all up?
Outrageous youth in arms, a performance peace you out
There he/she goes
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Platius
03:06
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Carrion ache for burial
How bodies betray us, I wonder
I was a prodigal son with trivial pursuits
'Sorry s' culled and chosen to arm some
I regret not keeping up
I've got more dues to pay
No complimentary dotted 'I's
Behold, Platius grows up
Though he's aged he must try to conquer these stairs again
Take and giveth back halcyon days
I became that which I sought and I've got no blues today
Do you by chance have a light
There is no end in sight
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8. |
Lynarco's Men
04:13
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The signal in the wind flashes high up on the apogee
We hear our muscles growing; one another following
The sands come with us in our empty pockets
The miracle is on the other side of this passage
To an old new that the brass has promised
We gave our ideals to the one with the deep voice
So that our first tears may fall beside a rain-full friend
The fruit of our labour is the path who forgave us
I've stared long there at my frustrated hunter
And I can't go home
Fed on grunts and drinking pleas
Death follows this dream
Usually, it's not easy
Sincerely decided to be
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9. |
Marginal Hop
03:33
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Raised on psychic silent treatments
Force fed food for thought and crackers
Learned ten at a time in camps to concentrate
To think as I am, not as I'm designed
Who's the next of kin?
He speaks to me like an imbecile, why?
I speak as I speak, shant revise
Anything
With one fell swoop uncovers everything wrong
I am who I say, scrap or grand design
and you're nothing much from here
Traffic on the crossroads of oblivion
Spectres painting white picket fences
Pass and wave en route to nether city
Where nether elderly hug floors like sloths
Teething furniture
Housebroken within a broken home, you gotta
settle on a severence when it gets too bad
"Pay up, pay out"
says my husk, declaring it's been spent
I've nothing left to give
There's nothing left within
When we arrive there
I'm rotting from within
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Want a revival
Deem me passe', I come back tomorrow
And someday has come upon us
It took time devolve
A trail left to cover up
must kick up dust to throw the hunter off
Not a place for a baby
Not unless he wants to cry
Though its temporary, I
I'm gonna miss us
One encounter's too much for me
One encounter's too much for me
One encounter's too much for me
Move if you dare, it's too much for me
Leave on his arm, it's too much to bear
Quanta transitions
Continents drift, none left to govern no where
Forbid up-and-commoners
and tear right through their material
It's progress over all
but not enough to please the boss, no
Not a job for a lady
Not unless she wants to die
or is a little bit crazy but
I'm gonna miss us
One encounter's too much for me
One encounter's too much for me
One encounter's too much for me
Move if you dare, it's too much for me
Leave on his arm, it's too much to bear
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11. |
Yukon Tempest
04:36
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You've got your war
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