1. |
Inside Voices
03:52
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You’re a secret ghost
An only friend
To weather less
less than stellar news
A Million thoughts
Filtered through
Mosaic sounds
bird brain burning fuel
Lone Companion
Riding shotgun
No dividing
Me and my own self
Pretty Bird
Burning fuel
Interpretation
Leaves me muted too
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2. |
High Road
02:26
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Oooohhhh the moon has grown
To the size of the hill
The hill keeps me from you. At Bay.
High Road’n
Laughing loud with a scowl
Smiling toothless his breath
Rusting bloodshot those eyes
Waving welcomed goodbyes
Finding pathways for me and you...
High Road’n
Don’t forget about me
Don’t go on without me
Don’t forget about me
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3. |
Cow Fart Skies
02:42
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Just can't help ourselves
blue marble spins
Hell bent racing towards
The wrong direction
Spewing nasty smells
With huffing glee
Chew up all the cute
Burn the seeds
We want more
Plastic turtle food
Dead plankton swim
Rubber islands grow
Eating flesh
Three eyed sushi smell
Cow fart skies
Lab grown ribeye steak
All natural dyes
We want more
What you got?
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4. |
Old Friend, So Long
03:44
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Hold that thought, keep it real, please don’t go cold
Blowing smoke, sucking air, your covers blown
You disappoint, tepid pool, echoing that fool
That distant voice, controlling you, you’ve oversold
So long, old friend
Changing tone, twisted view, where have you gone
Echoing thought, twisting spew, concede control
Changing tone, twisted view, where have you gone
Echoing thought, twisting spew, concede control
So long, old friend
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5. |
Vader
04:29
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Heart shaker crushing us down, Earth maker Bloody and bound
Toll taker lost and not found, Darth Vader sleeping around
Let me try to get out of here
Another slip to a grind
Trip’n views off of moon shaped trees
These fears have crossed the line
If you gotta de vida fucker
Take a ride on my dime
Rusted teeth with a baby's breath
Your kind will foil up the times
Heart shaker crushing us down, Earth maker Bloody and bound
Toll taker lost and not found, Darth Vader sleeping around
We gotta weed out the holy stench
Her blessed vows are not mine
Sipping wine off this bloody mess
Tales & Lies are benign
Masquerading angels loom
anheiser blessing young minds
It's been a life since acknowledgement
Reality is sublime
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Subtle Tantrum California
Three gentlemen hailing from the infamous Concord, CA come together after decades of friendship to collaborate with an abundance of influences. With them comes a post-punk ish style of rock music swayed by the talents of such artists as All Them Witches, Fugazi, Pixies, Faith No More, REM, Black Sabbath, No Means No, The Police, Queens of the Stone Age, Minutemen, and more. ... more
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