1. |
Text Mexicans
02:16
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2. |
Boss of Nova
02:39
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3. |
Call: Chinese Jamaican
00:57
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4. |
Circus Silly
01:52
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5. |
The Best of No Worlds
03:39
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6. |
I'll Write You
04:58
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Talk in tongues is silly
Help you do it right
Fretting all the answers
Will probably make you shy
Living out a lie
Trace it back to haunt you
Keep it in disguise
Shush your mouth to quiet
Help to realize
Teach another fizzle
Beat another wife
Treat it like a visit
Take the bitch aside
Rub your nose in soil
Bend your ear to wise
Shoot another owl
Deep in the dish of pie
Creeping round the table
Lets the moths inside
Breathe into a coma
Kiss another guy
Ream a story life
Mars is out of hand now
Climbing up the sky
Tricky supernova
Elemental mind
Basement walls are chilly
Nothing new but pride
Kept together tightly
Around a corner ground
Grandma's yard is hilly
The bog's an acre wide
Tell that to little Billy
I'm on Medary's side
Fall into some pieces
When friends get back in town
Talk about it's easy
Nudging you just right
Sweep it all together
Stop it on a dime
Suck Key Largo limes
Test it for a pulse
Checkups in the night
Emotions like to teeter
Don't put up a fight
Greed'll give it wholesome
Fools will give it spice
Tell them to behave your...
[Damn this song is tight]
Johmi aint a savior
Anymore than hollow log
Peanuts in the jelly
Teeth are on the cob
If I blow it tell me
Things will burn out right
The checklist isn't empty
Goods you'll never find
Candy-coated peppers
Walk in single lines
Behind the go and getters
Right before they lose their minds
I'll probably never send this letter
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7. |
Call: El Niño
00:27
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8. |
Dust Your Shelf
05:32
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Tasting red pockets of shelter I'm mystified
It took a long course of reason
To nullify the angle of center
And why?
Uppity and coming of rage tests the sky tonight
Did alternates stand testified?
Ballooned-in
Careening of steel marked with error
Fine
Placemat the door jamb and butter the bread rye
Tell all of the sirens
Believe me when calling to anchor your chest box
Confined
Truck through it now
You can't say no
To the grave
Hell's a bit of a letdown though anyway
Through tides and spilled the beans men arrived
Halting the whereabouts of everything
You decide how to confront the mistake to ride
Tepid, no water, embellish the hidden side
Morning has broken off the color pie
Disgracing the end of a living estate gone to light
Truck through it now
You can't say no
To the grave
Hell's a bit of a letdown though anyway
Love a friend just to let them go
It's a play
Dust a shelf from the basement low
Fade away
Tell the gleam of lust to go away
There's a trace I can feel
Terribly
Truck through it now
You can't say no
To the grave
Hell's a bit of a letdown though anyway
Dust a shelf from the basement low
Fade away
Tell the gleam of lust to go away
There's a trace I can feel
Terribly
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9. |
The Keys to La Contrine
01:04
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10. |
Introspective Waltz
06:44
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Don't think it's a waltz in the breeze
One thing about all
Without ease
There is a moment of halt to achieve
Understood
Someday I'll make it a point to believe
That it's good to be me
I would say I'm done
And near the end I'll be
Some will know I'm gone
But they won't see the corpse
Whose me, but a thought?
And it's weak
Truth sees just a fault
And it's bleak
Tearing the angels apart by the greed of the want
Glaring at faith wills a start but it feeds on the jaunt
I would say I'm done
And near the end I'll be
Some will know I'm gone
But they wont see the corpse
Been so low
It takes a heap of lies to slow me down
Tagged on the tow
But it still sounds cheap to cry alone
So now
Settle my things
With the ones
I must leave
Settle my things
With the ones
Who wont grieve
Settle my things
With the ones
I did love
Settle my things
With the ones
Who had enough
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Her/She is my everything
I don't do it
There's no proof
She just threw it out to see the world
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13. |
Call: Wilco's Manager
01:38
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14. |
Go with the Grin
04:31
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Malignant dance
From the evening chant
Let it grow
Turn up the music
With a thirst to whirl around
Oh, but you can't
Wonder where it had went
Like a needle to the vinyl
The mood shan't spin
But feeds on the time it will take
Malignant prayer
From the evening air
Let it blow
Turn down the music
It's the first to hurl the ground
Oh, don't you dare
Fret the ends
Spin the lathe
What do you want me to say?
Your eyes open slow with a grin
You rise up and go with the wind
Benign stare
Left the evening bare
Take it slow
Turn off the music now
The words have gotten old
And died in the air
Like the phrase
Goodbye can't wait
Till the morning that too soon appears
Nothing shines on a smile like tears
Till the morning that will soon appear
Nothing shines on a smile like tears
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15. |
Call: Taqua Shin Took
01:32
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16. |
Taquamentary
05:27
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Help is on the way
Help is on the way
Tire Kingdom's down the street
Kelp is unhealthy
Help is on the way
That last plamp
Was all Wendy's
Kelp is unhealthy
Help is on the way
Help is on the way
You feel the beak from the Parrot's caw
The Cowboy's coming to save us all
You eat the meat from the Guvna's maw
The trick or treat from Medary's spawn
And it's a taquamentary
They bling us because they hate we
It's a taquamentary
But leave some space for Joseppi
Help is on the way
Help is on the way
Tire Kingdom saves the day
Help is unhealthy
Help is on the way
Help is on the way
And Moses split the matrix sea
CoLabRatNation is all about me
Blingers blung the derangement tree
Got a free van but it wasn't free
And it's a taquamentary
The light and fan man loves venting
And it's a taquamentary
Leave some blank for Joseppi
I owe OH nil but Tallahassee
And Miss Shaolin might have missed her bling
Fingers keep the creativechi
Tough love is Jeff Love and that's the whole thing
And it's a taquamentary
Lights put up by some tethered string
Chewbacca's memory
It aint no thing cause it's all bling
And it's a taquamentary
They bomb us because they hate we
And it's a taquamentary
Just don't forget about Josep... pi
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17. |
Jibber-ish
00:22
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18. |
There it is
03:00
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