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re-rendering
04:00
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l was lost at 22, lost and found at 23
people told me what to do, how to be and not to bleed
i was gone at 24, clawing back at 25
dreaming of just being bored, half asleep and half alive
remembering, dismembering re rendering days
expecting to expecting to expecting to be amazed
drifted off at 26, woke in fright at 27
all my money on my kicks, go thru hell to get to heaven
facing facts at 28, the abyss at 29
is it too early to deflate, or too late for the decline
remembering, dismembering re rendering days
expecting to expecting to expecting to be amazed
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2. |
mountain slide
05:15
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i bide my time, i stand in line,
tip my hat, eat my scraps
how many shopping days , until we break the rain,
how many masterplans, til shaking hands
how many bubbles burst, until were tasting dirt
how many dollar sighs, until the light
rabbit holes, more own goals, dignified and degraded, craving more
bafflement, battlements, opal eyed uncomplaining, saddle sore
mountain slides, into the bay
taking sides, ill take my time
kingdom tides, and then decay
taking sides, ill take my time
i cool my jets, i earn regrets,
crawl the line, in double time
how many warning lights, til we give up the fight
how many bloodless coups, until we see it through
how many satellites, until we lose the night
how many patient queues, until we move
biblical, umbilical, spiritual and profane, desert shores
secrecy, serenity, ignorant unsustained, holy wars
mountain slides, into the bay
taking sides, ill take my time
kingdom tides, and then decay
taking sides, ill take my time
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3. |
assassin
04:19
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draw a zero score a nine, if you blink it loses time
doesn't count if no one ever sees
was a forest now a tree, stripped of every dignity
doesn’t count unless somebody bleeds
drifting along, drifting along, drifting until the rivers gone
did i dream that i was dreaming, finding truth in self deceiving
did i fall or was i flying, finding truth in gutter lying
expert at getting lost, whisky and dental floss
paradise or even hell postponed
assassin of wasted nights, shoot the moon and satellites
on the phone, and always in the zone
drifting along, drifting along, drifting until the rivers gone
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4. |
your/my destiny
03:31
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everybody’s counting, but no one knows the score
body count is mounting, but no-one calls it war
digging deepest trenches, to try to see the sun
cannot read the sentence, blindfolded, numb
it isn’t true, my hold on you
it isn’t me, your destiny
everybodys praying, for a life time on their knees
under bullets spraying, jesus has left the scene
dive into frozen rivers, to try to touch the sun
the bruises and the shivers, proof that we’ve begun
it wasn’t true, your hold on me
it wasn’t you, my destiny
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evergreen
02:56
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throw your feelings at the wall, waiting for the siren call
drowning in dusty creek bed, dreaming of a summer squall
balance out the calm with madness, stretch a hand up to the sun
come around to loving sameness, come around or start to run
evergreen, misunderstanding, evergreen for every day
evergreen, underhanding, evergreen in every way
follow leaders uncomplaining , waiting for the final call
mounting arguments unwieldy, shuffle in the shopping mall
counting ways to numb the feeling, the kingdoms never gonna come
hang your head to stop the reeling, hang your head or start to run
evergreen, misunderstanding, evergreen for every day
evergreen, underhanding, evergreen in every way
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6. |
saturday to saturday
04:00
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fingers pointed at our backs
counting all compassions lack
solid values now in dust
volunteers because we must
watching pixels in the heat
will the circle ever meet
will the punch become a line
ive got you and you’ve got mine
i was one too, guilty as you
guilty as you, i was one too
count the time that got away
dream of yachts in summer bay
take or leave the share of blame
wear the ring give up your name
saturday to saturday
watch the needle pin the way
calendars fly off the wall
nothing ventured nothing at all
i was one too, guilty as you
guilty as you, i was one too
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7. |
embroidery
03:31
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prisoners in circles , wearing down their innocence
sentence it hurtles, no time for recompense
the door is locked, even when swinging wide
still in stocks, under suburban skies
can you trust a memory , to gather no embroidery
can you wait a century , for someone somewhere to believe
patrons in pastels, shopping for a sign of life
treadmills and trench coats , playing husband, child and wife
the gun is cocked, even when its under key
the road is lost, under suburban seas
can you trust a memory , to gather no embroidery
can you wait a century , for someone somewhere to believe
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8. |
going good
02:56
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we seeded, and breeded the spring was in our soul
dont let it go, dont let it go, dont let it go
we pounded and sounded, our go without a woe
i know you know, i know you know, i know you know
everything was easy
our mouths both numb and dumb
no time for feeling queasy
no time to turn and run
everything we greeded
everything we could
more than what we needed
when the going was good
we wallowed, and swallowed, all the latest news
we didnt know, we didnt know, we didnt know
we sated and wasted, blurring the golden rules
where did it go, where did it go, where did it go
everything was easy
our mouths both numb and dumb
no time for feeling queasy
no time to turn and run
everything we greeded
everything we could
more than what we needed
when the going was good
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9. |
under your breath
03:12
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cant be lost if you’re amazed
cant be drawn if youre erased
not unique if youre replaced
cant be tried without a case
you can’t wrestle with the fact
youre on the road, no turning back
couldn’t let the night be night
burn the world to make it light
underworld under your breath
heaving secrets in your chest
under cover, under arrest
nothings more and nothings less
when you think youre seeing it
is when you’d better be relived
when you finally believe
that’s the time take your leave
find a way to cut you through
another hole to fall into
another role to learn a line
shaking prose and baking rhyme
underworld under your breath
heaving secrets in your chest
under cover, under arrest
nothings more and nothings less
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10. |
crawl the sprawl
04:37
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the empty strip shops waiting, the highway verge is breaking,
the sun relentlessly, calling up new weeds
the drive thru pleasure seeking, teenage hormones peaking,
the night it tells sweet lies, stars searching for their shine
forever now, crawling the sprawl, whenever how, follow the call
the battlements, are straight by regulation,
the sweetest home, pizza and penetration
this dream is real, born in a petrol station,
the blood it smells like coffee , spilt on the bitumen
forever now, crawling the sprawl, whenever how, follow the call
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