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Mothership
05:03
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this is free
nothing I can do can take that fact away from me
blind but now I see
pine for some release
how perfect it would be
sing a tune, have a room to bloom
and feed the changing of a changing mind, but
Money’s got is cold hard hands
on the reins that run to shackles
tearing apart at the seems of my dreams
well get me
nothing I can do to drive away its whispered screams
now it’s part of me
is anyone born free?
how perfect that could be
spit a rhyme; tap my foot in time,
to the changing of the changing time, but
Money’s got is cold hard hands
on the reins that run to shackles
tearing apart at the seems of my dreams
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Frontierless
03:20
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can you show me?
would you call me?
if the horses turned to dust?
if all our souls melt into glue and our smiles began to rust?
here comes the wisdom, here comes the sorrow
watch us malign the ways of tomorrow
would you push me?
if I told you you were free?
would you turn your back on fear and death unlike everyone you see?
here comes the wisdom, here comes the sorrow
watch us malign the ways of tomorrow
here comes the wisdom, here comes the sorrow
watch us malign the ways of tomorrow
can you show me the things I’ve never seen?
where the path and all the moving sky unfold along the seems
can you show me the things I’ve never heard?
where a single sound peels back the ground
and a coil melts through the Earth
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Heliogram
03:54
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by Atlantic breeze
there’s a plethora of truths we still don’t see
by specific ease
we built each rung, increase accordingly
the simple phase
I held the moon and I still can’t relate
O’ Sonic Haze
there was a time
I was on fire and I saw - what I needed to see
Subtle Mental Squeeze
from all our young lungs
Truth Fundamental breathes
and wasn’t it truth
when you understood nothing
on a hot summer night
when the contrast was blinding
and was it still youth
on that far off horizon
as we shielded our eyes
from the star that was blinding
they don’t revolve around me
I was on fire and I saw what I needed to see
that all the stars in the sky don’t revolve around me
I was on fire and I saw, what I needed to see
That all the stars in the sky don’t revolve around me
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Dixie Crystals
02:49
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Cedar Bonsai
04:14
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crushin’ metal car frame crime
pistons pulsing metal rhymes
when all the world can see you die
another leader crucified, but
you don't blink at the passing time
no, you don't blink
It moves so slow
when you watch It
when you taunt It
try to flaunt It
seem to want It
It moves so fast
overcast spells are cast
clouds burst under attack
It's wings split against the spotless glass
maiden flight of the Golden Calf
my head flips back with a belly laugh
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6. |
Excommunation
02:32
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restin’ to wake by unnatural means
with only a moment to save me
I open my eyes
it’s too dark to see
the rooms not enough to protect me
cause it can only mean
that a words worth is less than I’d dreamed
on the night that I couldn’t believe
on the night that I couldn’t believe
where do you hide - from something inside
when it’s tearing a hole in your mind
cause it can only mean
that a words worth is less than I’d dreamed
on the night that I couldn’t believe
on the night that I couldn’t believe
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8. |
Like on TV
05:44
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