1. |
Go Topless
01:29
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Worked in a Deli for 5 Years
But it lasted a night time
What a clever man to design a plan for basic respect
The room was small with wooden doors
Counter tops what a nice crime
We pulled on money man when we found his hand
In dirt and blood
Oh what have we here today
Respectful joyous play
Looks like guilt here too
When I learn to love disgrace and death
Turn off the song this is not a pipe
It’s not a dream it’s a life
A common colonial hypocrisy
Burning plastic metaphors
It’s comedy till it’s tragedy
Go topless
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2. |
Prevent Them
02:06
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Prevent them from swarming around
here, When they make that sound
Hullabaloo in a rainbow that’s underground
Shooting in all new directions you see that sound
Cracking the whip on a positive idea found
you, her, when she makes her sound
She’s gonna show off the honeycomb she found
If they don’t chill you must kill they all must calm down
Just like a bat outta hell you can blast the sound
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3. |
Awesome Spectacle
01:43
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You’re all obsessed with the grey area,
you’re all watching TV
you’re all reading the magazines of time,
searching for a rhyme that will save your face
Immortal death machine suicide pact
Get on your ass and do your math
Oh Tim Heidecker
Comfort me
Come to the audience
And let us be
Check him out now
He’s a celebrity
Look into those eyes tell me what you see
Who cares?
Who cares about anything anymore there’s no such thing as good and evil when the swamp bowls over and everyone dies, suicide.
Pact
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4. |
Conqueror Worm
01:26
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Conqueror worm is justified to squirm
The city’s in urns
She’s given us fair warning
will we ever learn how to discern
The real from the illusion that credit was earned
as beauty is turned
Over for a profit wage slaves spurned
Doomed as we stare at a screen nothing was learned
Prepared answers falsely gleaned and a profit was turned
Nation of actors what’s the scene it’s conqueror worm
Chaos nature’s righteous dream of conqueror Worm
Conqueror worm!
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5. |
Brown Soul Windows
01:15
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Brown soul windows,
round and big
I swam in those
And I did
tell a story
Running free
Privileged glory
Yea that’s me
You shine your light
Lenses see all that glitter
Wash me please
I was made for this, where’s my scene
Rationality’s a cinch
Double Dream
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6. |
I See Colors
03:13
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I see colors when you’re not around
I see colors when I don’t make a sound
All your cigaretts are pumped in the asphalt’s progress
A thousand tiny animals will die on Tuesday
I see colors
When I’m not around
You see colors
When I don’t make a sound
A thousand Giant Birds of Prey will fly on Tuesday
You’ll smoke your cigaretts and never give a care
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7. |
Tell Me Why
01:14
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Tone Deaf singer in Vegas
Tryin just to bum a drink
Had a lotta plans to say this
Had a lotta time to think
Could you tell me why
Everyone around here’s famous
Everyone but you and me
Walkin around here shameless
Everything but freedom’s free
Could you tell me why
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8. |
We Are The Losers
01:37
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We are the losers of this town
fuck everyone else and all their wealth
we are the losers of this town
I’ll clean my room after this round
we’ll burn the oil fields with sound
fuck everyone else and all their wealth
cause we are the losers of this town
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9. |
Someone Said
02:09
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The gift of god is slow
To the answer to your question now
the gift of god made roses
off a jealous memory that wanted out
the gift of god was prose
like a symbol that’s mistaken for a system
tell me how you could leave the cosmologic out
Blessed in your task with a mask
and a flask
to serve what power asked (you to do)
conforming to a sound
that your demons thought profound
while all your angels drowned
to prevent them from swarming around you
The gift of god is crow
so I eat it with a passion now
the dummy’s oddly known
for small answers to big questions like
how could it be allowed to be universal and leave you out,
the gift of god was shown to be every last perception
someone said
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10. |
When You Rely
02:18
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When you rely on just your eye the cemetary’s clear
“” “” on other’s cry the temporary’s here
The mortuary’s weird
The cemetary’s temporary sanctuary’s feared
When you look back around with just your eye
When you comply with other’s why the capillaries sneered
When you’re awry from other’s high you busted out and cleared!
The twig and berries cheered!
The twig and berries capillaries danced around real queer
when you came round to meet the other’s eye
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Sometimes you've gotta do it to it
And Sometimes you gotta do the damn thing
If you've gotta be a contradiction man
don't put me down for making sanity demands
And if you're tirelessly working for our freedoms man
How about puttin something other than a gun in your hand
And I've got the Freedom to own this property
You've got the freedom to join my security team
If you've gotta be a contradiction man
Well don't act like you know exactly where you stand
And if it costs so much money just to be seen
well how 'bout we restructure the dream (together)
And sometimes you gotta do it to it
And sometimes you gotta do the damn thing
And I've got the freedom to own this property
You've got the freedom to join my security team
DEMOCRACY!
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12. |
Beautiful Question
03:29
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You’ve asked me such a beautiful question
and now there’s nowhere to begin
There’s beauty in the once in a lifetime
there’s beauty now there’s beauty again
A stop to all pollutants in mall street
a stop to all pollutants in bed
A stop to all pollutants in schools and
a stop to all pollutants instead
There’s beauty in the middle of nowhere
there’s something now there’s something again
There’s slumberland outside of a rainbow
there’s beauty everywhere in your head
There’s something in the middle of nowhere
there’s someone now there’s nothing again
I love the way you had it together
I love you now I love you again
There’s beauty in the once in a lifetime
and now it’s though we never met
A democratic vote of honor
it’s 50 versus 50 percent
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13. |
Ramapo Heart
04:27
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Deep in my heart you’ll find a Ramapo
and I don’t wanna live here anymore
If it’s not there then you can kill me here
Deep in my heart you’ll find a Ramapo
and I’ll have to relax it’s in yours too
With cars and planes I might just go insane
With wedding rings and all the packaged things
With poison rain and all the river names
I just don’t know where I might live anymore
Deep in your heart you’ll find a Ramapo
If it’s not there then you might think me queer
If it’s not there you’re holding hands with fear
Deep in your heart you’ll find a Ramapo
and there’s so many things we do not know
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