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Guntis (unproductive)
01:09
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walking around the woods near my house
is something that I like to do
dirty mouth searching by the couch seat cushion
looking for another thing
to hold on to
when you drive alone
it seems everyone's at home
you lay awake all night
while no one is alive
the days go by
a little at a time
like the sun goes down
everybody gets so bent
anyways I'm over it
what's my name have I forgotten
looking around
looking around
looking around
when you coming home
I don't even know
if you love me so
you would let me go
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Lion in the Tracks
01:46
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please don't mind if i was being disconcerting he goes away just like the moon the realest one of my raw revelations was given up like old news
time came callous cutting and cold we've both got malice mutual and cruel to get off the ground i fucked around all I could do was hurt someone new bout time that I burnt those letters attached to the words aint getting no better I'll take a vacation juxtaposed and jumpy runaway train in the station runaway train caught in the station runaway train trapped in the station
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Ecuador
02:55
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that's that boys and girls men and women cats and dogs you see yourself
groundhog the desert sands are calling my name your god damn beautiful you'll be ok we never fell apart we never drifted away ground capsized rode balloons to the sky never thought I'd be this dense in my life when did the clouds look this cold when did we have act so old this time we better run loitering and locked into singing whats been sung its true that we both fear finitude so let us unroll entangle ourselves abscond from control cause we cant escape our temperament we cant escape our temperament ever changing mind pick and choosing relevance so kind so unkind the kind of guy that shares his chips and drinks all of the wine this time ill rest my eyes in ecuador ill rest my eyes on that line the worlds divide
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Lunar Vacation
01:49
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the suns supernova would take a few minutes to reach you on your front porch your feet turned cement reaching out your cigarette to that flimsy old tiki torch perhaps its true that a one way ticket to the moon is worth the view no see you soon but at noon you lay your eyes upon the only rock you ever knew like an old marionette your strings have snapped your getting dull so you drink a bag of wine to warm your cold insides and tell yourself its alright now you see the way she looks at you used to be the way she looked at me now im free and i dont know what that means i guess well just have to wait and see then i met some aliens and they told me about their church mission trip to mars fuck yea mother fuck fuck yea got martians to convert so their gods the same as ours maybe its the milky way or just something i cant escape.
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She Devil
02:53
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i lost my mind it arose with the morning sunlight and i shiver please deliver my head your the sorcerer when eyes turn red in the room where we reside the elephant man he dont speak but he dont hide slowly turn from flesh to memories standing in the corner eating sticks of celery all my thoughts yeah theyve returned to me i think i think too much and i should leave i want to burn them out selectively catch me jerking off with solace right next to me
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Control
01:53
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i don't think you should feel lonely anymore but if you stay i don't really want to i don't really want to if you tried you would feel happy look at me i feel so happy i don't really like you i don't really like you understood me you would love me now i'm lying through your teeth now he's working everyday so one day he'll feel alive at least that's what he said to me just before that tree came down upon his head now he's deader than dead no he never got to live by his own definitions
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Pareidolia
03:48
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crooked neck swollen and wide eyed alone sick to expect one to wait by my own side asleep at the wheel i can't sleep enough mask upon mask who's to explain and the day will come like righteous lightening bolts steady unkept hair the little things you know fill in the gaps said that people are distractions not so long ago i was so sad about being so happy there's an evil thing inside of me aside from me beside of me a distinctive colored moss extinct before you were born he was a bad president we set bad precedent go and thank your sister for her obscurities.
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Seedy Town
01:44
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it was a seedy town but i could go anywhere right now we went for a ride they were going to the same party on the same night with a little wave i was sold so we got into her oldsmobile and it's safe to say there were many other things we could have done that lalala infinite cigarette gonna smoke till i quit yes the window is cracked still i see something coming from out of town wasted all over again we got out but we got in bottle smashed on my back but i didn't feel it we was in but we got out lady next to me with handfulls of lalala.
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Astral
04:00
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why don't you just get out of yourself unpack your bags unlock your doors and go you fell in love once but never again so content with all the ideals in death taxidermist daughter sits and twiddles her thumbs marvels madly all the work that she's done no discretion between what's dead and what's alive we're all inanimate and she has survived oh the things that make you lose control the things that made you feel so whole they go away so fast never seem to last like smoking crack in shackles you're always going back it's so mad it's so mad now i can feel you in the sun laughing cause it hurts the way you talk to me is certainly a mockery of every single day it can feel that way silhouettes are turning grey the easiness of singing sad songs i don't believe in anything that i can't see the relevance it's gotten me confined oh it's in my pocket you know its true i could kill now i can feel you in the sun
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Canoa Song
06:54
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what happened to huesito should have kissed the girl from quito stead he fell in a manhole tweaked out and dry well the villagers they were all quite pissed old man with machetes on his wrists cause they beat up our crackhead friend alex (david) canoa is so fun well brian blacked out again harry potter is everyones friend bet he'd like to understand his night one night boris bellowed quite upset when he discovered those two hickeys on his neck unknown culprit his girlfriend's coming in two days boris its ok no it's not canoa is so fun it's really fun you two fucked up you made a commitment i bit my tongue you're a politician mael's from france she loves to dance san pablo san pedro one night of romance she goes to sleep when the sun comes up and in the morning her whole body it hurts her canoa my friend we'll be back again no i don't know when it's where the party never ends
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