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Faithful/Old
04:10
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Seems like just yesterday
Goes all the way around
Bubblin’ like bubbly-gum
It grows up from the ground
Watermelon
Seconds: the sands of time
No hands of mine have known
Time flies when having fun
Stops dead again when thrown
Faithful/ Old
Endless
-This cycle is
Repetition
Go to school kid start a family
you deserve some cigarettes and
-repetition
Talking heads on television
mock the dead with cigarettes and
-repetition
-This cycle is
-Endless
-Repetition
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Glow
02:45
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Black and white doesn’t quite paint a pretty picture of the sky
Something so bright in its own right really doesn’t matter much to me
White as snow or black as coal filling up the places where you go
Neon souls never glow when it gets cold they always get sold
You are glowing like a nebula
Your radiation is overflowing
Twinkle, Twinkle little globe
In every silver lining
The stars are aligning
Into the best arrangements
In every constellation
The deification
Of our best intentions
Even in the blackest holes where the light cannot get away
Gravity savagely tears you down and makes you stay
We’re the light we’re the fire cutting off the barbs from every wire
And it just grows everyone knows that we’re starting to glow
You are glowing like a nebula
Your radiation is overflowing
Twinkle, Twinkle little globe
Oh, how I wonder what you know
Like a diamond in the glow
Like a diamond in the glow
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Hooked
03:25
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When i got hooked baby I must've looked like a loon.
I breathed in the air but my tongue couldnt carry a tune
No
When i got better my teeth didn't chatter no more.
Swing batter batter the crowd has all gathered oh yeah
Show me love
Roll on sweet demons roll on
Play me Satan's song
Roll on roll on roll on
When the gates open the air and the ocean will die,
Only a dream that this sweet melody set afire.
Tongues will start talking but mums the word walking
Mmm
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Intentions
03:09
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Where Does She Go?
02:42
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A silence stole my songs away
Someday I'll take them back
Robbery conglom-mery
Hunted by the pack
I swore it went something like
Where does she go?
That song it haunts me, but how does it go?
Where does she go?
Your heart remains a mystery
Like gold beneath the waves
Your sentiment floats far above
And drips upon the graves
Like La di da da
How does it go?
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Up above in the moonlight basking in good times what should appear?
Oh my God It’s a Blessing
My stars it’s impressive
My lord it’s a deer
NO!
It’s the Man-less Horse Head floating through the sky!
The Man-less Horse Head comes to tell us why we do these things
What do we do with the good news, who do you speak to, who really knows?
Speak for yourself, cause I know very well that the Horse Head above really knows!
Seems there’s no agreement to be made. No survivors no debts left unpaid.
Over and over and over again we’ll fight til the end of time,
answering the questions in our minds.
Please, If you have a heart, give it away. Sorry you had hard times and hard floors but you we’re all raised living together.
Silence, silence, dead and fallen
We pray now for the dearly departed
And I'm sorry to stop what you started
To those wash'd in the river of Jordan
We pray now for the dearly departed
Silence, silence, dead and fallen
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This one's for those who
broke (my heart) my heart
For those who broke my heart
If you broke my heart again I'd be grateful at least then
It would fall apart
Crack my ribs and pierce my lungs, while you’re at it collapse me. Locket, chains and all
Ever so nice, you folded me twice and placed me upon the ground
Ever so sweet, my heart skipped a beat and left me without a sound
Ever so kind its been on my mind how ever so blind I've been
Lately she’s been held together so tightly it’s so clear
Shocked and Shelled it out
Wear my sleeves around my neck so its safer, so hang me. Heartstrings break the fall
Ever so nice, you folded me twice and placed me upon the ground
Ever so sweet, my heart skipped a beat and left me without a
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