1. |
doggie den
04:26
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Oh sugar plum
Open wide your glassy eyes
That Shine so bright on the silent kite
Still and white
In his sight
Oh morning star
Let go my tight and grasping mind
So I may know the truth
Of the world
Oh poppy flower
Falling slow in the yellow hours
Springtime snow on the smiling child
Prince of the petal pile
Buddha nature to the bone
Sits upon his pillow throne
Nirvana is close at hand
The green exalted Buddha land
Oh Romeo
YOU CALLIN' ME A DOG???
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2. |
eight homebodies
03:25
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Peter always chewing minty
Ralp holds dino sanctuary
Sivan scares so easy of the ghost next door
Celo goes by Jerome B now
Dylan tries to take a bow
Aurora brings the solace to the floor
The mask on the wall says
You can be anyone you want to be at 253
Eight homebodies
Closing in on the mirage
That glistens from the sink in the kitchen
The lease is through
Getting slurped down the drain
By the resident catfish hungry for more
I want you to knock on my door
I want you to knock
Wise Marcelo dropping juicy
Sivan’s playing Lucy-goosey
Raphael with foreign sweets
In the secret cabinet
Dylan prefers jelly beans
Hannah prefers Chamomile tea
Petey’s sweet on Moby Dick
The maritime masterpiece
You can be anyone you want to be at 253
Eight homebodies
Closing in on the mirage
That glistens from the sink in the kitchen
The lease is through
Getting slurped down the drain
By the resident catfish hungry for more
I want you to knock on my door
I want you to knock on my door .......
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3. |
follow todd
02:50
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keep your sword unsheathed
and fight off all the cruel bamboo
get your work clothes wet
tell your folks something brand new
follow todd down deep
through worlds known by a select few
muse at his intentions
and then do what he says to do
this boy
this most feral boy
he's not like you
throw the stars
through the drywall
bust out the cage
of this human zoo
you just plant your seed
in the forest by the highway
all is strip-mall now
nothing here to stay
when you've done your deed, remember
he's a world away
& when that world renews
do what he says to do
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4. |
st. pete
03:27
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Hide these two please for me
They are company
Hide these two please
Hide these two please
Hope to be nobodies
They only wanted to
Raise a small family
They only wanted to
Hide away in lime trees
Hide away in their dreams
Oh dodgers, oh dodgers oh dodger oh
You wanted to hold my hand in the morning sand
But I said no
cause you're just a little bland
you wanted to hold my hand in the morning sand
But I said no
You're a little little little little bland
Al my life.
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5. |
hammer
02:53
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Light all your candles
And walk up the stairs
Shake out the demon
Who swallowed your air
And when you're inside
Look him eye to eye
The shallow reception
Maintained on both sides
What if I said I don't hate you
Could we go back to the phases before
I left my card on your table
Now that I'm temporary
Try to hold still
When creeks peal through the floor
Pick up your hammer
If he knocks on your door
Head slammed in the knees
Clammy and shivers
Make last minute flee
And ride at first light
When I hang tight the image returns
I can see clearly the phases before
So would you believe I don't hate you
Between us it's ordinary
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6. |
honey, i shrunk
03:07
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could've been red
could've been blue
could've been pink but i didn't know how
could've been dead
could've been you
honey i shrunk, never thought i knew how
my colleagues tells me that i look like a man
named rick moranis but i don't understand
where they're coming from
what do they see?
i look in the mirror
well, honey i shrunk
into
what do they see?
honey i shrunk, i'll never agree
rick and i might be related
could be the nose
could be the eyes
could be the ears
guess i'll never know now
could be the way i shrunk the kids
i never thought i'd ever figure out how
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7. |
dangle
02:53
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I knew you were alive
When we died
At night
In my bed
All those times you said
We are shades
Of illusion
Blows my mind
You told me one day
We are dead
But walking
Still pretending
Every time I see your
Golden eyes
I cry
From behind
Oh
I was feeling so free
Till you climbed up his roots
Hiding in his beech tree
I want more
From you
You slept in my arms
Every night
He’s not there
I fell for you
I thought you knew
Who was who
I was fooled
Torn in two
On the day he came
In my room
I disappeared
To the backyard
I see you from the driveway
Dangling out
My window
Smiling down
Oh
I was feeling so free
Till you climbed up his roots
Hiding in his beech tree
I want....
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8. |
miracle paste
03:37
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the saccharine threat to the smile
i chase
meets a messenger's face
espousing miracle paste
as he flashes
pearly whites
an aperture shrine
to tell me
the teeth on the screen
might embrace
in time
a system and pace
to have me lost in this cake
in pursuit of
curvy shape
it's rightfully mine
the new trends guide me
so many places
all that comes to mind
are the missing links
i swore off all of the conversation
new friend sees a slice of the dream
a slice of the cream is worth it to me
dramatically change me in haste
and wind
a ticker to race
while i implode with new tastes and designs
well-refined
the new paradigm
i turn to the man on the screen
who's inclined
to embrace
the comical signs
180s flat on the line
and a fast and fleeting ride
to slacken the face
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9. |
bowls, lox, alan watts
01:52
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Something about Alan Watts and smoked salmon....
yEAhhhhhh.
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