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High Tide
03:26
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When I die, I want to donate
my skeleton to Arts & Crafts.
A gift that lasts as long as
the architecture of my casket in the sun
Every moment is carved into stone,
preserving for our children
the consequences of our actions
Sinking in the ocean
like a heavy metal statue
disappearing slowly
into darknesses below
One last taste of the precious
One last gasp of the precious
One last breath of the precious
Oxygen
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2. |
Llost Creek
03:56
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The creek draws a dark green line
That exists to the end of time
Would you miss me if I die
Don't let me go tonight
God help me god help you
God help me god help you
Peace will come after
the sun bleaches the sky
Peace will come after
the sun bleaches the sky
With fire
with darkness
In a charcoal forest
smoke blankets our eyes
Come to me
My
To Lost Creek
Child
My child
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3. |
Sonic Cave
05:22
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Vibrate like primates don't come here without fear
We travel the stars and return with vivid scars
The battle was long and we need a new battle song
Enemies can't hear the frequency of our dynasty
Rob them of the daylight and sing a pitch so high and dry
Morning is upon us, it's glow ascends the mountain
slow
Returning to the cave under amplified rain
Beating like a drum on a soggy wooden rug
Sleep a thousand lifetimes
Awakened with a hum of speakers turning on
one by one one by one one by one you better run
Here they come
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4. |
(bonus) Mind Buzz
04:03
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Your mind opens up like an explosion
thrusting forward in icy waters
hearing whispers in your head
telling you to cherish the moon
Oh Yeah
Swollen and blistered from the salty air
wishing you could just forget
like the final chapter of a wasted youth
glistening liquid from a distant wound
Oh yeah
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5. |
Long Bell
05:25
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Llord give meaning to my work
phantom limbs and toxic waters
make eagles cry tears of industry
that settles like fog in the lungs of
wooden bears living in a den of wolfs
choking on the chainsaw smoke
And drinking sawdust
Long Bell Long Bell Long Bell Long Bell Long Bell
Get out get out get out get out get out
while you can
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6. |
Trojan Towers
04:41
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A hum
A hum
Boats as big as buildings
beat on underwater drums
Deafening all the wetland scum
Tearing at eardrums with a distant hum
A hum
A hum
Lazy Swans
in aquatic ponds
dream of atomic bombs
Trojan towers crumble
From atom splitting feathers
Explosions of tranquility
Annihilate serenity
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7. |
Goblin Rock
03:25
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8. |
(bonus) Child Hood
05:24
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One by one just one by one
Single file stay in line
Hurry up don’t wait for us
we won’t be young for too long
Here it comes oh here it comes
sirens scream into our ears
In the air hands in the air
frenzy lights that blanket eyes
One by one by one by one by one
No more parties
No more sing-a-longs
No more staying up to see the dawn
No more gift wrapped boxes stacking up
It seems we’re all ready to give up
One by one by one by one by one son of a gun
One by one by one by one by one son of a gun
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9. |
Thicker Than Water
03:47
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Never left my home sweet home
Why should I leave this perfect dome
Generations upon generations will never roam
We’ll never roam
We’ll never roam
We’ll never roam
We’ll never roam
Brothers, sisters, mothers, fathers under one roof
Cousins, nephews, aunties, uncles just down the way
Grandmothers Grandfathers of our ancestors lie side by side
Under foundations of concrete and dust making ashes in the fireplace
Billowing smoke up through the bricks of our home sweet home
Home sweet home
Home sweet home
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10. |
River Town
03:13
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Don’t make a sound or you’ll get shot down
You wont make it out of this town
Breathe in
Breathe in
Breathe in
Bound to the tide
on shores of where I died
Foaming at the mouth of the river
The river the river
The river the river
The river the river
The river the river
The river the river town
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Tee Pee Sky
03:31
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Deep deep dive with a tee pee sky
Draws the eye and haunts the mind
Drive right by it’s late at night
town to town they’re all alike
You know you need a drink
When life gets
All fucked up
Smoke will burn your eyes
Every breath
Fills your lungs
Another glass will break
Piss drunk love
Broken bones
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12. |
(bonus) The Friend Ship
03:49
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Again
Again
Again
Again
Again
Again
Lie to my face
My friend
It’s not the first time
You said such things
One hundred times before
Do I ever learn
Watch the blood drain from my sleeves
Running back from where I came
It’s the only shame I breed
Now that we wear golden leaves
And my eyes are open now
Staring at the sunlights glow
Lifting moisture into the sky
Again
Again
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13. |
Sunset Acres
03:15
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14. |
Summer Skin
03:21
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I will run away
And i will scratch away
And i will tear away
And I will find a way
Running from sadness
In my memories
Carry me
Carry me
Carry me
along with you
Bury me
Bury me
Bury me
In a gravel tomb
And then you’ll see
And then you’ll see
And then you’ll see
That I’ll never grow
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15. |
Fugazi Pearls
02:28
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white faces addicted to shiny white objects organized neatly in piss soaked windows
hidden bodies lying silent in doorways seeking kindness finding only hazard among the angry white faces
Curated scents melting faces off the weary shoppers loosing their minds to the sounds of the crosswalk voices in thier heads and penthouse pantries rotting with boredom from bedroom remodeling parties
Fugazi pearls slice delicate throats into stainless steel
Blood gently seeping into rivers and streams of american dreams of little white faces
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16. |
(bonus) Road Kill Radio
04:28
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Look away day after day
From tragedy upon tragedy
It’s so grim to begin
To comprehend these bloody hands
Look Away x 15
Oh the horrors
That we see
Everyday
It’s too much x 3
Oh the horrors
Bury me
Everyday
It’s too much x 3
Voices on the speakers say there’s breaking news
Mass shooting and the killer’s still on the loose
Voices on the speakers say there’s breaking news
Million babies dead from a dirty nuke
Voices on the speakers say there’s breaking news
All our mothers and daughters have been abused
Here I am to give you permission x 3
To look away
For one goddamn day
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17. |
(bonus) Dandelions
02:09
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Dandelions to get some sleep
Paranoia keeping us awake
It’s that feeling that sounds make believe
Tortured by the way it’s supposed to rain
Louder than words from giant lips
Taken from dreams of little kids
Tossing and turning in a sweaty mess
Seems as real as the falcon’s call
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Son of Lloyd Oregon
RAISED BY HIS MOTHER,
LLOYD WAS BORN LONG AGO, IN A LITTLE IDAHO SUBURB
TO A MAN ALSO NAMED LLOYD.
HIS FATHER WAS NAMED LLOYD, AS WAS HIS.
ONLY ONE LLOYD REMAINS.
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