1. |
The Song We Begin With
02:47
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2. |
La Contrine
02:21
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Hello stupid
The arches of angles
Were up on me
When I strapped into bed
I spun around
I made a knot in the sheets
Then appeared before my friends
Glowing in sleep
They smiled
I returned a long overdue favor
And then I gave myself up
But you are pointed between my eyes
I bit the end of my finger as hard as I tried
And when I hit the bone
My eyes teared up
I rocked on my heels till evening alone
We all came to see it was death
And all the lines were there
In a cowboy hat
That would blow off the next strong wind
We told no one about it
We was only friends
And I misstook it for a fire
When I stuck my hand in
I couldn't sleep
And I wont eat
I made a promise to them
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3. |
Halftime
00:35
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4. |
Slyungda
02:51
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5. |
Whiskey Listenin'
02:44
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Whiskey leaves
Whiskey breeze
Drop me dead
Listening
Clock me on my whiskey head
Dang hang glide pride
Bring your pocket pool guide
Slip up on my side
Gripe cider makes five miles high tripe smile
Maybe someday I might
But right now I never will
My only hope
Young
Already looking for
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6. |
No Known Unbeknownsts
07:31
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The one beckons dying wrinkle
And brittle ivory spins a web of secrecy
The foolish able would surprise
The drunken head and the faces
Of lips pulled down by the root
A new beginning of the belly
And still of the gal
Oh, the fire laid end to end
And the flames holding hands
To give peace
Unbeknownst
And Deuteronomy says to turn back immortal
Then pretend to die
Your thoughts half crowning
And your destiny's on the lamb
And downtown tooth bites nail
How unbeknownst
The drunken head and the faces
Of lips puddled down by the road
A new beginning of the belly
And still of the gal
Oh, the fire laid end to end
And the flames holding hands
To give peace
Unbeknownst
And Deuteronomy says to turn back immortal
Then pretend to die
The trouble is you deception
Has ran circles round the fall
And now it's all there
Unbeknownst
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7. |
Crave Makes You Lovely
03:42
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Crazy
Love makes you crazy
I love you
I'll dream about you
I'll kill the man that makes you blue
I'll kill the man that speaks the truth
I killed the man that made you red
I killed the man that left you in my head
Love makes you crazy
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8. |
On Jake's Cue
05:08
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All I did
Was make the call
You goofed up
On nine ball
You screwed up
And they awed
That last stripe
Wouldn't take the fall
All Jake did
Was bony-marone
All Crystal did
Was bony-marone
All Bradley did
Was talk on the phone
All the while
They did the bony-marone
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9. |
Fullhalftime
00:35
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I must be full of shit half the time
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10. |
Hell Naw
01:38
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You say thematic
Don't know what you want from me
You take a number one
And fuck it into three
Well hell naw
Hell naw
What you want from me?
Ideas are like saliva
Some you spit out
Some you swallow
And friends are like ideals
Some you split with
Some you follow
Hell naw
Hell naw
What you want from me?
You got the problems
I got the measles
You travel everywhere
Then ask if I could leave
So this may not happen
This may not even
Have saved a spot in this whole broken memory
But I'll save some matter for it
Hell naw
You got the bog
Well we got the bunkhaus
And we know everything
And ask if we could know how
This may not happen
This may not even
Have saved a spot in this whole broken memory
But I'll save some matter for it
Hell naw
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11. |
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I put the smackdown on that ass
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J.M.France Mims, Florida
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