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in weighvs
00:33
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Roman Candle
02:39
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We're not getting any younger
I split my lip on the Fourth of July
It wouldn't stop bleeding
And man, I wondered
Where do they keep the ice around here?
But then I see
Fireworks and American flags
She said, I searched my government
I found them lacking
None of my senators know my name
And it only gets worse
All my days are taxing
I pay my bills, I continue to pray to
Fireworks and American flags, yeah
Oh, it doesn't matter
My lip'll heal sometime
But if you'd stop the chatter
Well that'd be super nice, yeah
I'm not getting any younger
I stayed indoors this Fourth of July
It was raining that evening
But, we don't mind thunder
Plus, Summer's been hella dry this year
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3. |
Dr. Ugs
05:05
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F is for best friends
Who do stuff together
Out on a balcony
Not taking your turn is
Out of the question
Feels good to fit in comfortably
On drugs
A morning routine means
A mix of prescriptions
That's ingenuity
I'm feeling better
Says nobody ever
Good mornings don't come easily
On drugs
If I'm gonna wait outside
Maybe you could leave the keys
I think I messed up last night
I think you know what I mean
While visiting relatives
Out in the country
You blame the new economy
On your way out one spots you a hundred
Thank God for generosity
And drugs
So I'm gonna wait outside
Maybe you could leave the keys
There's no thrill like killing time
I can show you what I mean
R is for running
Out of good poison
Friends are for disappearing
A ghost in the window is avoiding the question
Maybe she's hard of hearing
Duplicate phrases
Of fraught information
M is for Mississippi
Six-headed rattlesnake
New medication
D is for disappearing
And drugs
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brunch w/Darko
00:36
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5. |
Snake & Mirror
03:40
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To all the snakes
Who writhe in wait
Who want for nothing more
Than accolades and easy prey
To whitewashed tombs
In cheap perfume
To mask the rotting corpse
We all could use some breathing room
For sure
Like vultures say,
The reaper makes
The finest meals, of course!
We pick the bones
We like the taste
And it's me, I think
I can see those black birds circling
It's me, the least of these is me
And I'm not the only one
To keep it real
Sometimes I feel
Like smoke machines don't break
But now and then it dissipates
The turning wheel
Will dress the cut
And set the bones we break
We all could use a little time
And space
I think I hear
Bells ringing and the clip of horses
They've come to carry me away
And it's all too surreal
Looks like I won't be home for dinner
I sure could use a balanced meal
And I'm not the only one
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6. |
Lifeguard
03:31
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Lifeguard, lifeguard,
Lifeguard
Tidal wave, tidal wave
Lifeguard
Valedictorian
I couldn't catch my breath
Valedictorian
Lifeguard
Lifeguard, lifeguard
Lifeguard
Tidal wave, tidal wave
Lifeguard
Coffee and cigarettes
I couldn't catch my breath
Coffee and cigarettes
Lifeguard
I admit, I have clung to perfect portraits of
What has been, and what would cease to be
I regret holding out the prior months, man
Death and beaches and videography
Death and beaches and videography
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7. |
Sunday, Mt Liahm
03:46
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Cruise controlling midnight
Acting natural, looking calm
If peacing out of this town ain't right
Then I'd just as soon be wrong
We'll give her all that we've got
Roadtrippin'
They've been calling for the light bill
We've been putting off the rent
And you've been double-dipping
Safe to say the dimes we saved
Have all been spent
But we don't need a lot
Roadtrippin'
Your family disapproves
My folks say you're bad news
Friends of mine and yours don't get along
And the neighbors all agree
We're the sorriest sight to see
But you and I believe they pinned us wrong
And they can all kick rocks
While we're roadtrippin'
Sunday lifting groceries
He caught us in the crime
You got swift reactions
Cut the clerk down in his prime
The boy would not survive
Leave the ones and fives
We're roadtrippin'
Lovers on the run
Roadtrippin'
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8. |
Bye, Son. Buffalo!
01:03
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Goodbye, lands and seaside
Farewell, economy
Telephones and shoddy WiFi
Border-towns and gravity
And shoe-stores and high schools
And sales pitch revivals
And cheap paint and evening TV
So tell everyone we know
I love them
And I'll return with moon rocks
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