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05:10
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Twenty-Seven
I was a warm party, submerged sleeping with the windows open cannot take it whole. Soaked in the swells a blowin’ smoke. Your own face in the mirror. Try to touch the warm organs, many notes together. Stop breathing altogether, now, how? Words even, unpacking sound. Our mistakes like facial features frayed all the way around. Stop breathing altogether now, how?
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Stone Cold Eagle
02:39
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Stone Cold Eagle
We came to smoke bones, bluegrass and silhouettes (don’t stop til you get enough, don’t stop til you get enough). We brought this stone cold eagle, not notched, and a family crest. You wore the skin off this town, turn around and then forget. Massive thunder. We searched above the lovers, we struck below the belt. About that blue eyed rifle, it’s the hottest I’ve ever felt. Whose getting normal now, na na na na na na na. Stone cold eagle. Baby, there’s something I need to tell you:
you’re a vegetable, you’re a vegetable,
you’re a vegetable.
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Iceman
You share a sideways smile, it spreads like shallow roots wind breaks all our chances to roll in the neon grass wet light vibrates so hard, we’re washed beyond the pass always wanted to be in the photograph at the tourist trap with you.
Entangled in profile heart talk or out on the chop block just take me and walk on lost in the photograph with you.
I rolled into something much lower than this place to find the deep impression of lovers lost in outer space untie the whisper web that emanates from me to you always wanted to be in the photograph at the tourist trap with you.
Entangled in profile heart talk or out on the chop block just take me and walk on lost in the photograph with you
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Russian Dolls
02:40
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Russian Dolls
Lonely ones only living the way the water loves the cupped hands of the shore. Loose ropes, I loose ropes, I when I give in I’m a system of strings, a violin that’s empty
Lonely ones only living the way the water loves the cupped hands of the shore loose ropes, I loose ropes, I the center doll is burning lips inside another’s.
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Open Mouth
04:24
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Open Mouth
Open mouth full up on flames let me out, I’m too full on flames screaming cross the double lines and oil stains open mouth, without a word to say when you’re cracking up they find a hand hold find the way to your heart (it’s through your chest cold) wanna know how it works break it open now you know how it works and now its brokenwhen you’re cracking up they find a hand hold hold it in your teeth don’t let it burn through you its too hot to sleep, its gonna burn through you begging for another drink that you can pour onto but hold it in your teeth or it will waste right through and it’s sucking the breath from your open mouth with the weight of your arms to hold your hands down you can dispatch a thought with your eyes closed in the absence of air, it takes a mouthful and it’s sucking the breath from your open mouth wake me up, it’s too dark to dream and I’m so stuck, and it’s not my dream don’t know which way to the top of this deadly scene so wake me up, it’s not a part of me and the glass won’t sing if it’s been shattered it’s a delicate thing that doesn’t matter wanna know how it works break it open now you know how it works and now its broken when you’re cracking up they find a hand hold.
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Spur
05:23
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Spur
It happened again late last night. I dreamt I had a dream. Tuesday I stayed awake. I saw two and two saw I.
Hey, is that how you kick like a dogma in a tourniquet? pray that they left you a coinslot it’s the only way you’re gonna lose what you got.
with your twisted metal stars that lick the dust apart like all the broken singing from your open mouth, the sun could melt it lights you up so numb now, lights you up so numb. And we’ve got chemicals to break the voices from your tongue when you are salted in the wrists
singing baby I’ve been whipped, and you say you need some space for all your golden face, and all the cunning sunsets in your broken jaw, it sleeps so strong and every breath resets you, as they roll across your tongue and you can part the sunshine like a horseman on the run. when you are salted in the wrist singing baby I’ve been whipped .you got one shot out of six when you’re salted in the wrist
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hey girl – get up on that table
and dance girl why you think we came here
I like to eat. I like to drink.
but I came to watch you move
hey wait. hey wait. I’ve got a heart shaped napkin for you
its so oh – I’m feeling weak in my knees
let’s go outside – come one let’s go outside
I could use the fresh air
I like the moon, I’m like the moon
it makes me feel so wild inside
nice moves. where’d you learn to dance like that
I’m not a girl. I’m not a girl. I’m an aviator
scratch me. come on scratch me
do I not bleed just like you
take it off. take it all off.
I wanna see what you look like
can I come in?
what’s that sound, my ears are burning
my head – oh
I think I oughta rest now
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Bulb
04:12
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Their eyes are always open
lights are always on
the children cut and quartered
scattered on the lawn
in the big white heart
she slumps so full of holes
head against the glass
her lungs like carbon copies
ready to collapse
for a big white heart
wade into muddy water rising to your hips
light falls in frantic fingers held against your lips
there is nothing harder than the principles of sleep
every big machine’s got an awful lot of me
he sits upon the staircase
contemplates the burn
of how his DNA yields
diminishing returns
like a big white heart
how does the night grow longer crawling like a weed
we don’t write letters only drawing in our dreams
there is only one way out now – exposure in the street
every big machine’s got an awful lot of me
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Ambergris
05:48
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still, salt soaked heart
that we should bury his
and leave the rest for them
teeth of a whale
the tide an overflowing heartbeat
to end it rolls me to the ground
is this a task for partners
to take take take and take
or just a burial
for burial’s sake
still, salt soaked heart
that we should bury his
and leave the rest for them
weight pull grass blades
for you, I’d move the spineless ocean
and pull the central structure down
is this a task for partners
to take take take and take
or just a burial
for burial’s sake
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