1. |
On Cloud Nine
01:25
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You're blowing air into a cloud nine
That you don't deserve
You're dipping toes into a pool of mine
And into my nerves
I'm fine
I'm fine on cloud nine
You're in the middle of a shit storm
Welcome to life
You're in the middle of my bed, so warm
In between my wife
And me
Welcome, it's so warm
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2. |
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Bumping into my Self
Hoping I'm left
Praying you're God
Hoping you're God
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3. |
Minimalist Theme
03:19
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Why must we ask for
This which you know?
Why do you keep which
Ever things you have too much of?
Which you know
Things you have too much of
Which you know
Things you have too much of
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4. |
Hell Electronica
05:37
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Welcome to Electronic Hell
Three hells to be exact:
1) In this version of hell, the storage we call memory does not exist. So in order to access your memories, you must use a device. But where did you leave it?
In this version of hell, memory does not exist.
Working up the backbone
Then turning on a dime
If I could just recall the answer
I wouldn't have to lie
If I could just recall the question
Stringing up a lie wouldn't hurt
Cause I could hide from your rejection
Stringing up a lie
Bringing up a lot of old bad memories. And diggin' up all the worst. Well, can't keep an eye on the things that you don't remember. Just try to bring those back to... later.
2) In this version of hell, the interface for electronic communication exists but the internet does not. The capacity for human interaction is in you- indeed, you yearn for it. But while you can align and organize the medium, the 0's and 1's cannot send the message.
Oh...
I
Yeah
In this version of hell, the 0's and 1's cannot send the message.
3) In this version of hell, there is no hell- because there are no consequences, existentially, for any action.
That's not so bad, is it?
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5. |
Your Florida Breeze
01:30
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I tell myself
"Mmm what a splash"
Umm yeah in the springtime, summertime, wintertime, fall time
The salty air
I meet a lot of people
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6. |
We Are Only Tired
02:01
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7. |
The Light Glows
03:00
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At .6g I'll let my mind float away from me
I have no need for that old thing
She knows, how strange
The light glows brighter in my head
Whenever she goes that light could shine instead
Heartache ain't more
Than what the root of love it
I can't be blamed for
A loving heart
She knows
She knows there's a light bulb in my head
Wherever she goes
That light could shine instead
She knows, how strange
The light glows brighter in my head
Whenever she goes that light could shine instead
And though I know she has an awful ways to go
Her lights are off, her doors are closed
She circuit bends to end this brightness in my head
But wherever send that light could shine instead
Heartache ain't more
Than what the root of love it
I can't be blamed for
A loving heart
When she knows
She knows there's a light bulb in my head
Wherever she goes
That light could shine instead
She knows, how strange
The light glows brighter in my head
Wherever she goes I'm supposed to glow instead
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8. |
In Your Room
02:50
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9. |
WTFM
03:58
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10. |
Wintertime Mojito
03:23
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Spent the day inside your maze, I watch you
Looking for the patterns in your days
Played the game and lost my way, show me how
To cut through to you
To cut through to you
What'd you say? I can't see straight, I lost you
Looking for the bough that's bound to break
Stayed awake for 20 days to show you
I'd cut through to you
I'd cut through to you
You live in your own
Season alone
Spent the day inside your maze, I watch you
Looking for the patterns in your days
Played the game and lost my way, show me how
To cut through to you
To cut through to you
You live in your own
Season alone
(feat. Julia Beiro)
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11. |
I Drink on the Job
01:59
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I drink on the job oh yeah
I drink on the job
Until I throw up
And my brain starts to throb
Oh yeah my pays getting cut
When I show up too late
But I show up enough
Until the bills get paid
I drink on the job
I drink on the job
And now you know why
(Work sucks!)
I drink on the job
I drink on the job
And now you know why
(Work sucks)
I drink on the job oh yeah
I drink on the job
Because my work sucks
The boss thinks I'm a slob
Oh yeah I work in the constructs
And the commute is a dread
No worker's comp
For when I bump my head
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12. |
Money is for Time
02:10
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Welcome to money
There are places in the world where the concept of money doesn't even exist
How much does it cost to go to those places? And would they even like it if I just showed up?
Welcome to money
I'll invest all my time into ya
Futures are for mothers
And mothers are for money
And money is for time
Money all around you
Money all around you
Futures are for mothers
And mothers are for money
And money is for time
Welcome to money
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13. |
Turning a Wheel
02:32
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Hey Mr. "Me Path"
Dad doesn't like that
So chores, sports, and school math
Until you turn
You'll turn from it someday
Turn 'til your hair is gray
Then Dad does what you say
Until Dad turns
Oh life goes on
Oh lights turn on
Please see me
Hand on forehead
Please feel me
Turning the wheel
Bye Mrs. Prom Queen
Selfish and so mean
Your heart's on the big screen
But your heart is small
You're mean in a big way
Mean 'til your hair's gray
But we'll do what you say
Until you turn
Oh life goes on
Oh lights turn on
Please see me
Hand on forehead
Please feel me
Turning the wheel
(Co-written with Tim Moore)
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14. |
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I just need some directions
On the First of July
I don't need your directions
That's why I am so high
Making on, make a direction
Don't help me!
I don't want to be on a-
Simply don't, city don't!
I don't want to be a direction on the Fourth of July
Know when to bicep
Wanna make it estranged
I know that we were the back stand
To center the raid
I don't need your repression
I just need some consent
I just need a direction
To get paid
Making on, make a direction
Don't help me!
I don't want to be on a-
Simply don't, city don't!
I don't want to be a direction on the Fourth of July
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15. |
Ears I'm Humming For
02:12
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I don't even know whose ears I'm humming for
Of course I too have ears
Of all these different feelings I'm strumming into chords
There's none that you should hear
I ask too many questions but I'm going to ask some more
Until you make it clear
Because you
Always
Hear me the most
You liked it so far and I'm getting close
You
Always
Showed me what's next
Show me until I don't know the rest
I'm drawing out a vision from a sight that can't be seen
Unless you close your eyes
I'm asking you to listen, not to question what it means
Unless you find it wise...
You say you only feel it with the spaces in between
The music that I write
Because you
Always
Hear me the most
You liked it so far and I'm getting close
You
Always
Showed me what's next
Show me until I don't know the rest
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16. |
Call Your AAA Girl
02:03
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Aww man this things busted!
Man we gotta call a tow truck before things get bad...
But dude, the sea waters rising too fast, we won't make it!
Stupid climate change
On the way to somewhere there can be
A ghastly view
Of an overturned truck crashing fast into you
A bloody red horizon spreading round
What to do?
Call your AAA girl, ask her if she'll burn the fuse
Call your AAA girl!
On the way to somewhere she had lots
Of cute cats
Everywhere you turned there was a claw
Scratching your back
Everyone will consult me for what
You call facts
Call your AAA girl and she'll do all of that
Call your AAA girl!
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17. |
Handstand Honey
03:05
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You've kissed her at the club
She's every republican's dream girl
She doesn't like to vote
She follows the plan
You smile at the club
But she doesn't budge she's a mean girl
She's heard your jokes before
And sometimes they work
So you say...
When DJ drops the beat
She replaces her feat with a hand stand
She bounces upside down
And kicks your mouth hard
You've kissed her at the club
But now there is blood where your lips hurt
She sees and somehow shrugs
According to plan
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18. |
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And you want to stay on again, you say
That you you want to stay on
And you want to stay on again, you say
When I go
It isn't wasting what you want to have, it's just
Wasting everything we have to want
If every feeling's taking space we need to have
Way less waste
And you want to stay on again, you say
That you want to stay on again
And you want to stay on again, you say
When I go
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19. |
The Big One
04:23
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Oh it's the big one
Oh it's the thick one
Let's have some big fun
I bet this one's so big it fits under the sun
Oh it's the big one
Let's have some fun
But someone might find me instead
Before I'm off to bed
Oh it's a thick one
Let's have some fun
But someone might find me instead
Before I'm off to bed
Oh it's a big one
Let's have some fun
Let's have some fun
Fun
Fun
But someone might find me instead
Before I'm off to bed
Oh it's the big one
Let's have some fun
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20. |
A Mistake
02:56
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I've been sniffing the piss that I peed on the floor
I'm getting tired of making mistakes
I'm not gonna make no mistakes any more
I'm just too busy to be but it burns to the core
And plus the toilet is too far away
It seems the only way is to spray on the floor
Oh the urine stain
Why does it have to stay?
Oh the urine stain
It smells like a mistake
Oh the urine stain
Why does it have to stay?
Oh the urine stain
It smells like a mistake
It smells like a mistake
I've been slipping in piss that I peed on the floor
I'm getting tired of making mistakes
I'm not gonna make no mistakes any more
Of all the smells I've made this one hits the galore
I'm getting tired of making mistakes
But at least it's just a 1, not a 2, 3, or 4
Oh the urine stain
Why does it have to stay?
Oh the urine stain
It smells like a mistake
Oh the urine stain
Why does it have to stay?
Oh the urine stain
It smells like a mistake
It smells like a mistake
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21. |
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Blood from the ceiling to the floor
It keeps you alive but nothing more
But then the rent here is just so cheap...
Ghosts in the basement, stairs that creak
Your WD-40 just hides the squeek
Scooby-Doo wouldn't go for this shit
Take the kids
And get the hell out
It don't make sense
With the screaming this loud
To stick around
But when the money is good
Then it's understood
You've got nothing left to lose
When the mortgage is made
And the bills are paid
You've got nothing left to lose
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22. |
Wrong Girl's Ghost
03:35
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I think I've been chasing the wrong girl's ghost
Through the haunted hills of love
Her banshee screams were a-frightening me
But, probably not enough
Because that's when she knew about the freakish weakness
There- which makes me sing
That's when she knew about the siren's tune too
But didn't do a thing...
She doesn't do a thing
While the fear inside me sings:
"Do, do, do, do. Do. Do. Do."
"No" she said
"You won't believe my stress.
I've got so much pain in my heart,
My weak-
And my -ness."
"No" she said
"You won't believe my stress."
I think I've been chasing the wrong girl's ghost
Through the haunted hills of love
Her banshee screams were a-frightening me
But, probably not enough
Because that's when she knew about the freakish weakness
There- which clips my wing
That's when she knew about the siren's tune too
But didn't do a thing...
She doesn't do a thing
While the fear inside me sings:
"Do, do, do, do. Do. Do. Do."
Oh...
"Do, do, do, do.
Do, do, do, do.
Do, do, do, do- Do!"
Oh, YEAH...
"No" she said
"You won't believe my stress.
I've got so much pain in my heart,
My weak-
And my -ness."
"No" she said
"You won't believe my stress."
"No" she said
"You won't believe my stress.
I've got so much pain in my heart,
My weak-
And my -ness."
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23. |
Julia's Alarm Clock
02:59
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Wake me before you sleep
Don't ask me to spare my dream
I'll tell you where I go
I'll tell you if you must know
I sink to the bottom and that is where I go
Wake me before you sleep
Don't ask me not to dream
I'll tell you where I go
I'll tell you if you must know
I sink to the bottom and that is where I go
Goodnight
Good morning
Again
(Again?)
Tell me when to sleep
Don't ask me to go to sleep
I'll tell you where I go
I'll tell you if you must know
I go to the bottom and that is where I go
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24. |
Ego Marmalade
03:33
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I don't know who I was last night
I don't know what I did
I blacked out bad, blacked out all the light
I gotta get off the grid
I gotta make up excuses now
I've gotta make those wrongs right
Big bad memories out on the prowl
I've gotta shine a new light
Memories might fade
Fade to darkness to hide the mess I made
To hide the toxic ego marmalade
That I spread around
I don't know who I was last night
I don't know who I hurt
I blacked out bad, blacked out all the lights
I gotta make this thing work
I gotta make up excuses now
I gotta turn the lights on
Big bold goals out on the prowl
I gotta write a new song
Memories might fade
Fade to darkness to hide the mess I made
To hide the toxic ego marmalade
That I spread around
Memories might fade
Fade to darkness to hide the mess I made
To hide the toxic ego marmalade
That I spread around
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25. |
A Printer's Jam
01:57
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26. |
Your Blocked Breeze
02:30
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Where's all
Those breeze block walls
From our fever dreams?
Will we see
Through the bathtub steam
Of our fantasies
And our make believes
Which might never end?
Blow the wind
Till the bitter end
Did we move too fast?
Did the market crash?
Did the bubble burst?
Cause that shit hurt
Don't speak with honesty
If it blocks the breeze
Pull the wool
Over both our eyes, and I'll
Pull your finger then
Leave the room
If it poisons me
Your rotten breeze
Who are these
Ghosts you bring
Into our haunted home?
Who leaves these tangerines
On the shelf for months?
Will I lose my lunch?
Will these rotten things
Poison me?
(Poison me)
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27. |
The Other Side of Time
03:57
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You can go
On the other side of time
You can go
On the other side
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time there is the truth
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time there is the truth
You can go just where you like
On the other side
(Time)
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time there is the truth
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time there is the truth
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time
You can go
On the other side of time
You can go
On the other side
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time there is the truth
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time
You can go just where you like
But on the other side of time there is the truth
You can go just where you like
On the other side of time
Goodbye!
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