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I'm Still
01:02
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To Sleep
02:18
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It's much safer to be left in the dark
The warm decay and loneliness of bliss that could ignite from a spark
So I went back
to
sleep.
It's a bother to be lost in a friend
Lovers pass and words collapse that brands a scar you're left to defend
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Beg To Bare
05:06
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potato quality video!: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IF2NmVVwPSc
Ragged are the words that you say
I fear you don't believe in me
Talk is lost like lips on a shadow
Bright like suicide in the ether
I don't mean to pry without doubt
You've brought us all the way down
Lust won't be the weeds that you brave through
Butter up the walls because you've doubted
I long to lose everything
I want to feel every sting
Cause my eye is a satellite that spies
and begs to bare goodbyes
Surely you've forgotten the long con
Sullen lost believer
Words don't offer much for your sorrow
Words are used to blame (oh, my poor heart!)
I long to lose everything
I want to feel every sting
Cause my eye is a satellite that spies
and begs to bare goodbyes
(I decided long ago)
Hold your baby boy in your arms
Can't you see you've won?
You've won.
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Shoulders
02:43
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Video (kind of): https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=mpK3Evtl0Gg
All you've got is your make-up
to hide you from me.
I'll concoct a darling plot
to chide you, you'll see
Shoulders, won't you come over?
If I seem older, that's because I am.
Halfway shot, a last hurrah
You've wasted, squandered your youth.
So you'll pout and mope about
'till death finds your door.
Shoulders, won't you come over?
If I seem older, that's because I am.
Show up. That's what I told her
If I seem colder, don't you factor in?
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The Watcher
02:37
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Oh Watcher
Who only has eyes for another
Your insides they swelter like summer
Boyhood pranks defined
Years later
The sparkle you sparked glorified
You'll get no relief when they decide
Those pigs, they will feast on your insides
All you've worked for is gone
A reply to your lofty sighs - hammered down
Oh Watcher
The sparkle you felt was a lie
You'll get no relief when you die
and those pigs they will return in no time
All you've worked for is gone
I reply, "What faith have I to return?"
Is it love that blots out the scent of death?
Is it love? The symptom the heart professes.
Is it love? Logic's grande furlough
Is it love that the heroine fails to notice?
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Reports and Results
03:45
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Should we wait now?
poison pen writes
build some to my walls
tall.
ill be outside, enamored
hopeless sun holds
tacticians know about our strange appetites
time has come you say
line us all up to vote
for the same results
you've got your reports to fill
we know what they say
well before you waltz through the door
you're wasted away
there's a trace of ____
way out there something
pure. prone. whole. home?
you've got your reports to fill
its just who you are
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Loose End
03:07
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=L90uukZmD5Q
Darling... ghetto words, they will hunt you down
When you try to escape from this town
You hold out for more - Just to be sure
A loose end that tangles deep in your curls
Once again I'm neck deep in the dirt
July is just a pit I fall in.
Show me the way as the world caves in
I just miss knowing you're around
Hell or Heaven means nothing to me
I rely on what I can see
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Codger
01:54
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'Pure' is left for those
who like folding clothes
My time is best untold
and left alone
He's left a gaping hole
for those who need control
and stands to ruin all
Forever
Old Rawhide
who protests and moans
Lusts and pines
for the great unknown
It's a fantasy
to be what you want to be
My life revolves around me
Forever
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Lonesome Town
02:35
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Politics and Religion
05:29
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We didn't grow up on the same side of the tracks
Your views are ridged girl but mine are a little more relaxed
It seems to me, it's just biology
Turn off that television, swerve those hips next to mine...
We could gab about Rousseau but that's just pantomime
It don't have to be catastrophe
Politics and Religion
Parlor tricks of persuasion
I just want to hold your hand, tell me you'll stay
Politics and Religion
Parlor tricks and illusions
I just want to hold your hand, tell me you'll stay
I sense pretense - ad Ignorantiam
A well crafted word is formed but they all just spill out dumb
I'll concede - for you and me.
Politics and Religion
Charlatans of confusion
I think it's a waste of time, tell me you'll stay
Politics and religion
tired schtick of coercion
I just want to hold your hand, tell me you'll stay
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11. |
I Was Wrong
03:30
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Joseph Melchiorre Philadelphia
Unintended Poshlost.
A broken clock.
A tiger drowning in Vaseline.
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