1. |
A Clean Path
02:44
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A song
We've written ourselves
Rearrange
The words
To say something beautiful
I know it sounds strange
We are
Alone
(and so)
We are
All one
We'd like
For just one minute
To know that we're on the right…
Follow
A clean path through the night
(Can we ever)
(Sense the heartbeat)
(Find an answer)
(To the question)
(We all know it's)
(Somewhere inside)
(All we have to)
(Do is listen)
A place
We've fashioned ourselves
Rearrange
The world
To nurture compassion
I know it sounds strange
We are
Alone
(and so)
We are
All one
We'd like
For just one minute
To know that we're on the right…
Follow
A clean path through the night
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2. |
Lens
03:41
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Inside, inside's
…A lens
Filters what's outside
Transcends
Coupling the out to the in
Where could we even begin?
Feed me your energy
I want to feel it all
Pulsing in the aether
Twisting spirals in freefall
Outside, outside's
Pretend
It's all anything anyone
Believes projecting their own sins
Feed me your energy
I want to feel it all
Pulsing in the aether
Twisting spirals in freefall
Outside, outside's
Pretend
It's all anything anyone
Believes protecting their own sins
Outside, inside
The lens
Existing everywhere
We can
We can
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3. |
Safe Words PSA
02:50
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Listen, friend
The safe word can't be 'stop'
And the safe word can't be 'no'
You didn't know?
It's not safe
It's not safe
Listen, friend
The safe word can't be 'stop'
And the safe word can't be 'go'
You didn't know?
It's not safe
It's not safe
All these
Options
Take care
What you choose
Don't want to ruin it
Finish too early
Not done
Not even close
Listen, friend
The safe word can't be 'stop'
And the safe word can't be 'hon'
Cause, listen, friend
The safe word can't be stopped
If it's said, you've gotta end the fun
All these
Options
Take care
What you choose
Could be the end
Of a fun time
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4. |
Can I Sleep?
04:16
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Zs, Zs, everywhere, but
Not a sleep to wink
Pieces, pieces everywhere, but
I've missed that missing link
Listen, you don't know the distance to me
I'm telling, you don't know the history
It's good to know
Good for you to know
All these creatures sleep around me, but
I can't get that wink
Some tortured puzzle mind control, drives
A never-ending think
Listen, you don't know the distance to me
I'm telling, you don't know the history
So tired, fleeting feelings
The joy escapes
I'm telling, you don't know what you see…
Awake inside
A waking void
A walk outside
Might do me good
Listen, you don't know the distance to me
I'm telling, you don't know the history
Awake inside
A waking void
Listen, you don't know the distance to me
I'm telling, you don't know the history
So tired, fleeting feelings
The joy escapes
I'm telling, it's not what you see…
Can I sleep?
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5. |
Cinco de Mayo
03:36
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Licking saltines
It's okay
Fishing fishies
In the spray
Existential everything
Pretend we don't
Know anything
(We don't)
Know anything
At all
Quoting philistines
Hip hooray.
Blistered machines
5th of May
Existential everything
Pretend we don't
Know anything
(We don't)
Know anything
At all
Random chances
Bring about the
Colors brighten
Days grow shorter
Candles blown out
Shadows disappear
Goodbye, dear
Existential everything
Pretend we don't
Know anything
(We don't)
Know anything
At all
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6. |
Gus
03:01
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He is a nervous wreck
He is a princess
He is a prince
He is a queen and a king
He is everything
That you need in a man
With dirty hands
Neuroticism is a benefit for men like Gus
Deliver flowers for you, then he's gotta catch a bus
Oh, Gus is here
He'll take care of
All your chores and
Pet your ugly doggie too
He is what you need
He is there when you need
On vacation? he'll feed
Your stupid cat
He is good with your plants
He never had a father
On vacation? he'll give
Your plants some water
Cause Gus is the man
With the dirtiest hands
He's got all the right tools
To dispose of the fools
You need some wetwork done?
Forget Seal Team 6,
Cause he's number one
Oh, Gus is here
He'll take care of
All your chores and
Pet your dog
Ooh.
He is a nervous wreck
He is a princess
He is a prince
He is a queen and a king
He is everything
That you need in a man
With dirty hands
Took out the pilot, now someone's gotta land the plane
Yeah, he'll dust your floors, but then he's gotta catch a train
Oh, Gus is here
He'll take care of
All your chores and
Pet that ugly dog of yours
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7. |
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I don't know about you
But I enjoy flavored glue
And on the plane
There's not much to do but
Taste and sniff
Sniff and taste
Using the stuff to adhere things
Seems like a waste
Why do you look at me like that?
Don't look at me that way
It's not normal
Your eyes are upside-down
It's not normal
You don't know about me
But you enjoy sitting under this tree
And on the plane
There's not much to do but
Think and wish
Wish and think
Where's that damn flight attendant,
Look like you need a drink
Why do you look at me like that?
Don't look at me that way
It's not normal
Your eyes are upside-down
It's not normal
Don't look at me like that
It's not normal
Your eyes are upside-down
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8. |
Babies With Rabies
05:03
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This lullaby of yours
This mummified old corpse
Somehow rots but never dies
This lullaby of yours
This mummified old corpse
Somehow dead but it revives
It always needs a drink
This desiccated corpse
Subsists on vinegar and wine
(And us)
Picked at my sea scabs with their fingernails
They ate our brains and our entrails
We went to war against the parasites
But we were no match for their appetites
Beats me, baby
They're eating babies
Seems a little much to me
(But that's the world we live in these days)
Beats me, baby
They've all got rabies
Seems a little strange to me
(That's just the world we live in these days)
This lullaby of ours
This mummified old corpse
Somehow rots but never dies
It always needs a drink
This desiccated corpse
It's already…
Gait's unsteady
Foggy thoughts
Abound
Mind is fading
Feel like pacing
Circle, circle
'Round
Stomach rumbling
Not for pizza
I don't want a slice
No spaghetti
Noodles, though, 'cause
Brains are what I'd like
We went to war against the parasites
But we were no match for their appetites
And now I'm hungry for a different meal
You're running from me now
You're running from me now
Beats me, baby
They're eating babies
Seems a little much to me
(But that's the world we live in these days)
Beats me, baby
They're giving rabies
Seems a little much to me
(That's just the world we live in these days)
Groan (zombie sounds)
Groan (and zombie noises too)
Groan (zombie sounds)
Groan (and zombie noises too)
Beats me, baby
They're eating babies
Seems a little much to me
(But that's the world we live in these days)
Beats me, baby
They've all got rabies
Seems a little strange to me
(That's just the world we live in these days)
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9. |
Moonphase Getaway
02:52
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Waxing, waning
Solar flares on the moon
Phase gyrating
Holograms
We're on shrooms
Shivers, shaking
Cold as life in the void
Whithered, wasting
Cultivate a good noise
We can find a way
To get to the moon
There, we'll build a place
We're in phase with, too
We can dig a hole there
Underground
Build our own kingdom
Until the rest come around
We can save us
If we just take a chance
Stop complaining
Put on our comfy pants
Or just keep going
Bitch about what we've got
Anxious, worn-down
How is this what we want?
We can find a way
To get to the moon
There, we'll build a place
We're in phase with, too
We can dig a hole there
Underground
Build our own kingdom
Until the rest come around
Just follow us to the moon
Take some peace of mind to the skies
We'll float on up in a rainbow balloon
Watch the earth go round,
And the sunrise
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10. |
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Ease up on all the stuff you think you know
I'm not the only one with problems
Maybe you're an expert
But I guess you're not
You think you just might be
But trust in you is shot
Give up on everything you thing you think you know
I'm not the only one with problems
You've sure got a chip there
On that ol' shoulder
I'm not the only one with problems
You think you're the mister
Like some record holder, but
I'm not the only one with problems
Ease up on everything you've ever "known"
Because you don't know shit
Just like everyone doesn't
Give up on everything you think you are
Not on life, but maybe just ease back on being a dick
A little bit
Ease up on everything
Your teeth are so jacked
It's hard to take you seriously
Anyway
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