1. |
Blackberry Scowl
03:47
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I know very well...
I know very well...
We’ll never have...
We’ll never have...
Now you know what to expect...
Now you know what to expect...
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2. |
Dead Oceans Pull Apart
02:56
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Little girl you’ve lost your charm
But there’s no cause for alarm
You’ve got the others around your finger.
Lovely tricks don’t work on me
And I think you would agree
There’s something horrid coming over me.
Keep that same old stare
I had the same one once when I didn’t care
about dead oceans coming apart
Better times are already dead
Festering in your head
I felt defeated listening to Velvet
Underground on the drive home
Knowing I was alone
Crossing the vacuum drawn out before me
Destroy that same old stare
See all the pieces so neatly scattered everywhere
Upon dead oceans coming apart x2
Destroy that same old stare...
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3. |
C.B.F.C.
05:09
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Come back from Chicago...
Come back from Chicago...
I know I’ve been
A shitty friend
And days get bitter
With each that ends.
Come back from Chicago...
Come back from Chicago...
I said we’d crawl
I meant it all
And I admit that progress
Has sometimes stalled.
I wish I could
Go it on my own
In love with life
That sleeps alone
Oh no...
I watch all my friends go
I watch them all go
Just to breathe ain’t a reason for me
I feel like I gotta know
And broken glass on the bedroom floor
Shards in the sheets
The fibers knit til the flesh gets sore
Who knows if I’ll ever sleep?
Come back from Chicago...
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4. |
Sum Kinda Golden Age
01:54
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Is it a dream?
Will it ever come?
Some kind of golden age...
Some kind of golden age...
Hung out to dry
Left with stupid songs
Some kind of golden age...
Some kind of golden age...
Things stop making sense
And I wanna die, yea
I just wish I’d die
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5. |
Bile Kaleidoscopes
02:50
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Bile kaleidoscopes and not much else
Voiding the psychotropics and left in hell
Older than I’d like to be
And I’m not young
Oh no no no
Colder than I’d like to be
Not having fun
Oh no no no
Bile kaleidoscopes and not much else
Voiding the psychedelics but left in hell
Older than I’d like to be
But I’m not young
Oh no no no
Oh no no no
No no no
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6. |
Oh My Raccoon
03:03
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The city wants to banish me now
For saying all the unsaids out loud
Oh my raccoon
I will stay true to you
The silver screen is all I see now
A human face at frame-rates unsound
But when you see it move
A film you’ve walked into
But can’t get out...
Oh my raccoon
I will always stay incidentally true to you
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7. |
Green Bottles
01:40
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Green bottles take care...
Green bottles take care...
It’s alright to talk about
Is it always sumthin else?
It’s alright to talk about
Is it always sumthin else?
Green bottles gone south...
Green bottles gone south...
It’s alright to talk about
Is it always sumthin else?
It’s alright to talk about
Is it always sumthin else?
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8. |
Latenight
02:38
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Of all the things it couldn’t be
It couldn’t be more plain to me
This writhing mass that makes me breathe
Will someday cease
Oh...
They say old ways are hard to beat
These nihilistic tendencies
They just distract me from the truth of you
Oh my love...
Oh my love...
Oh my love...
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9. |
Sumthin Else
02:47
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You’re trying too hard
You’ll always write another one
The fiction will free you from yourself
You run in circles all night long
But without a song
You’re trying your best to believe
You’ll look back
And you’ll know why...
All you high school girls
You’ve always been a part of me
And sometimes I dream you back to life
Back to a time
when I believed in destiny
Safe from the future for all time
I believe in time that
Sumthin else is waiting for me
Yea sumthin else is waiting out...
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10. |
Success Story
03:42
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Everyone is so eager to make me
Their personal success story
But I won’t let em make
A mess outta me
You don’t need to make somebody else believe
A crackling sun that never sears me
A bright flash bulb that never breaks
Beneath my feet
Sumthin I think I need
To make myself free
You don’t need to make somebody else believe
Oh no no no no no
You don’t need to make somebody else believe
In love songs
In this never-ending telethon
You’re never getting what you want
Enough of day dreams
That this long night is gonna pass
And Sum Kinda Golden Age
Will come...
Everyone is so eager to make me
Their personal success story
But I won’t let em make
A mess outta me
You don’t need to make somebody else believe
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11. |
Keep the Cold Off Me
03:58
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I swam with my friends
In water deep and black
The shock made me new
I felt the heat burn bright
And for a time I felt as though
The water fed off me
A source of blinding heat
A fire in a sea
It’s gone...
It all makes a lot of sense
Statues and monuments
Your likeness out of stone
Sadder than I’ve ever known
So keep the cold off me
Keep the coat on me on me x2
Don’t wanna die...x4
So keep the cold off me
Keep the coat on me on me...
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12. |
The Flawless Change
02:49
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I felt a change come over me
Something so strange came flawlessly
Through the blinding fog of routine days
And here it stays...
Well I felt indifference start to creep away
Replaced by the urgency of things not made
I felt the flawless change come over me
I felt the flawless change come over me
And here it stays...
And here it stays...
I felt the cold
I felt the rain
I saw a future full of shame
I saw his ashes still the same
And I felt the flawless change come over me
I felt the flawless change come over me...
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13. |
It's Never Gonna Come
03:42
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It’s never gonna come
You’re just one failure away
Often it seems like no excuse
It’s just I crawled all this way
Small victories that made you feel of use
Hoarding praise in hopes to hide the truth
You’re the patron saint of nothing
Soul ground in the dust
This golden age will never come
It’s just a lie you always hoped you would outrun
The ruin of your past stretches on as far as you can bear to see
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