1. |
Title Track
04:14
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You start asking questions,
Stop acting like this makes sense.
Plugged in my spotlight,
To see who you really are
If you can't take the blame, why the hell do it?
And if you've got something to say, just fucking say it.
Exceptions, exceptions.
Can't get you to throw me a bone
Suspicious selections, taken by a fool on the throne.
If you can't take the blame, why the hell do it?
And if you've got something to say, well fucking say it.
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2. |
Nothing Relevant
03:36
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Trapped defined by my lovely urges
Seems endless to sit so close
The Doctor says the space is clouded
I can almost recall you
I have all but withdrawn myself
Speedy lyrics printed on receipts
Lost this one in my car for weeks
Nothing relevant, everything's reluctant
Nothing relevant, it's everything
Keyless wired operators, mathematical creations
If a glass takes time, steady fast to begin
The earth demands evolution, kids
Balance, brilliant, accelerated, fat
I can almost recall you
I have all but withdrawn myself
Speedy lyrics printed on receipts
Lost this one in my car for weeks
Nothing relevant, everything's reluctant
Nothing relevant, it's everything
Nothing relevant, when every word's reluctant
Nothing relevant, is every word.
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3. |
Joint Song
04:20
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You start it up
You roll it up
Fire, Fire
Sometimes I just wanna get high
Sometimes I just wanna get high
Yea
I pass it on
It comes back to me
It comes 'round back to me
It comes back around my way
Sometimes its more than medication
Controls my sleep
And it touches all it sees
Roach it, or put it in a bowl
It makes no difference which way you go.
Sometimes I just wanna get high
And we'll smoke into the wind
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4. |
Tom Cruise Blues
04:51
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Trying to force a different route
Puddles of my leaky plans
Another ghost of self loathing
Blurring white sheep in a dream
My blinders contort the naturals
Planted bulbs sourcing their growth
Lead roles for demand
More commands
Laid at your feet I did, in plaid themed apartment
The possession of your armor, the possessor of your armor
Played from my knees I did, in rich rehearsed company
The possession of your armor, the possessor of your armor
Trying to find a different cloud
Buckets always filling up
Another ghost on my green screen
Blurring my imaginating
As a boy I dreamed of dinosaurs walking my safely home
As a man I dream of ufo's,
Tell me Tom, are we alone?
Laid at your feet I did, in plaid themed apartment
The possession of your armor, the possessor of your armor
Played from my knees I did, in rich rehearsed company
The possession of your armor, the possessor of your armor
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5. |
(tp4r intro)
01:25
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6. |
Tequila Party For Robots
05:02
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She stands for the ovation
Automated, grinning teeth
Stealing fiction, errant history
Foreign mysteries on my front porch
Data sheets, beeps of code
Electricity
Burning lights, unified
Electricity
Blank checks for wrecked wing
Your ideas are making voters weary
And hey, could you look at it our way?
A sensible argument
Data sheets, beeps of code
Electricity
Burning lights, unified
Electricity
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7. |
I Am A Monster
03:05
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When you came into the light
Shut my eyes off
You know that we're different numbers
Moving formats in one folder
Start as text, becoming paper
One more picture, I don't remember
The truth is going to flatten us,
The sun is going to blow us up
So I say:
Delete my number, no more will i lie
Next to you, next to you I'm a monster
Forget to call, forget about
Former friends I'm sure I've lost
Unless they know how strong it gets,
and how short my memory is.
So I say:
Delete my number, no more will I lie
Next to you, next to you I'm a monster.
Delete my number, no more will I call
Next to you, next to you I'm a monster
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8. |
Curtains
04:21
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Not rap, not country
Not detailing lines when you pronounce it wrong
Just pen and instrument
Pen as instrument
Are we awaking you?
Long tinted legs, the slighter shade of making up
I can still wrap myself around the bare spine of my favorite volume.
The heart as no speaking terms
Obeys a brain that feeds controls beats
Not rap, not country
Not detailing lines when you pronounce it wrong
Just pen and instrument
Pen as instrument
Are we awake?
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9. |
(tarpas)
01:26
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10. |
Sex, Drugs, & You
02:56
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I get all my kicks
Smoking out with all my friends
The commentary's only bliss
The drugs they do not end
And I'm thankful that you finally made it through
So glad to see you again, and we can do it all night
We could live like kings for the rest of our lives (2 years)
Dedicated to one another, in a castle up in the sky (with 3 other wives)
And I'm thankful that you finally made it through
So glad to see you again, and we can do it all night
We think you're on drugs son
Smoke out twice a week
Get drunk on the weekends
Don't save none for me
You're dear little daddy needs some crack
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11. |
Mournin' Blues
03:15
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Let's pretend we're alone
Let's pretend that this is real
It's your priceless face that sets it off
The dry field, the blue dress
The warm breeze that takes your breath
It's surreal now to look back that far ahead
Woah, what's the worst that this can do?
It's time to rise and shine
And learn to tie your shoes
It's the mournin' blues
Yea i've been bruised, but I got wise
I can decode each fail proof lie
But you try, oh you try
What's the worst that this can do?
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12. |
Everywhere But Here
03:52
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I just left my wife, now I'm losing sleep
And I'm stuck with these short, unending nights
Elaborate the truth, nothing gets by you
I'm sure you have a dead-end cause
So come on, and jump on while it's near
The warning screams so loudly when you're there
When you're gone it leaves, like it never was
And it struggles to breath, when it's push and shove
We'll take our time, waste our lives on a mirage
All this space, and all this suffocation.
Reserve your sorrow and your quivering voice
We locate that exact point now
Come on and underline that cause and effect
So you can jot down these rules so that you can relive them
So come on, jump on while it's near
The warning screams so loudly when you're there
Now I am free, the clip is emptied
To make room for blanks
I have signed no release
All the charges are dropped,
All the pictures are cropped so that I'm not seen.
So that I'm not seen.
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13. |
1784
06:53
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Enter scene in a schoolyard, 1784
Boy's taught math
Girls learn house chores
Everything is quiet, besides the singing birds
Born in the barn, raised by the farm hands
Have you read the latest science fiction by Franklin?
The wilderness screams,
The stars and moon are commonplace
I wish I could write it all out for you, the good news
Hands, hands
The giver, the taker, the slight of
Hands, hands
The giver, the taker, the slight of
The wilderness screams,
The stars and moon are commonplace.
I wish I could write it all out for you, the good news.
Hands, hands
The giver, the taker, the slight of
Hands, hands
The giver, the taker, the slight of
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