1. |
Clouds Bled The Rain
03:20
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Out here clawing at the window
Like a beagle wanting in
Glimpse through glass upon the living room
Playing host to fox and hen
I’ll make whistles sound like seagulls
If that’s not what I intend
Though my favorite song’s the flagpole
Its cord whipping in the wind
As soon as I felt your love hit my veins
I disappeared the sun
Clouds bled the rain
My most trusted advisor
You’ve been silent for so long
When struck with indecision
Always you to whom I’d run
No more blanket bound escape routes
Through the caverns of my bed
Kick those nicotine fit cop-outs
Out the back doors of kitchens
As soon as I felt your love fill my veins
I disappeared the sun clouds bled the rain
Clouds bled the rain
Oh, nothin’s changed
Clouds bled the rain
Still feel the same
I’d cherish you forever
Though that ain’t long enough
Know I cannot fare better
Than I did high on your love
As soon as from my veins your love was drained
The storm did as it does
Clouds bled the rain
You are all four seasons
A holiday parade
In an endless human body
Only God could have made
As soon as I felt your love leave my veins
I disappeared the sun
Clouds bled the rain
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2. |
Paso Robles
04:39
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Again you lost your way
Jumped on the wrong highway
Hidin' out down in Paso Robles
No hesitation
You cut relations
With your presumed one & only
You had it made, man
The love of a lifetime
Just wasn't the right... kind?
Vague information
Trial & error of patience
It'd be nice to know how it's goin
Deep breather
Oh why'd you leave her?
And how do you expect to move on?
Heart bandit
Is that what a man is?
Off & on corruptin' the dawn
Sightseer
Guess you didn't need her
As much as she thought she needed ya
Can't stand it
Set in the panic
It ain't any fun bein' alone
But I should know...
What's conversation?
By now it seems ancient
Cruising round the streets of paso robles
I desire company
Havin' trouble finding any
Ain't like i'm not used to that lonely
"Doo doo doo etc..."
Again i lost my way
Jumped on the wrong highway
Layin' low out in paso robles
Deep breather
Oh why'd you leave her?
And how do you expect to move on?
Heart bandit
Is that what a man is?
Off & on corruptin' the dawn
Sightseer
Guess you didn't need her
As much as she thought she needed ya
Can't stand it
Set in the panic
It ain't any fun bein' alone
But i should know...
We'll never know
Do I? Did you?
It's time to go
To find
The truth?
Deep breather
Oh why'd you leave her?
And how do you expect to move on?
Heart bandit
Is that what a man is?
Off & on corruptin' the dawn
Truth seeker
Guess you didn't need her
As much as she thought she needed ya
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3. |
Batteries, Motors, Cars
05:55
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"Tomorrow, babe, I can strip the bed,
we'll put on the cooler sheets" is what she said
I stand in circles, I walk in squares
My bottle was purple and now my bottle's not there
If ya want, I can sift through the fog
And investigate the hesitate nature of ya
I'm out of luck, I'm hooked on shrugs
The absolutely best I try to do is not enough
I pick up, pick up, pick up batteries, motors, cars
I pick up, pick up, pick up batteries, motors, cars
I pick up, pick up, pick up batteries, motors, cars
I pick up, pick up, pick up no matter where you are
Let's wild around awhile, 'cause water's goin' outta style
I missed seeing Pile, was busy shredding my files
I've had a long time to mark my make
But this bedroom's vacuum, it's busted, it sparks
Climbed into a cloud, tried not to look down
I wanna explode. Do I really wanna explode?
Quietly shouted at myself in the mirror
"You can do this, you can do this". But things have never been less clear.
I pick up, pick up, pick up batteries, motors, cars
I pick up, pick up, pick up batteries, motors, cars
I pick up, pick up, pick up batteries, motors, cars
I pick up, pick up, pick up no matter where you are
Imagine just crashin', and all the debris
An unattached attachment of reality
Little scraps of plastic float across the breeze
If I don't know, can I just go to sleep?
"Will you please take a number, please?"
In this scene, I escape through the vent
"Til I can't find the exit, and there's no room to twist
If this song don't make any sense
If you don't get what it means, it's 'cause I don't know what I mean
I pick up, pick up, pick up batteries, motors, cars
I pick up, pick up, pick up batteries, motors, cars
I pick up, pick up, pick up batteries, motors, cars
I pick up, pick up, pick up no matter where you are
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4. |
Completely Terrified
03:21
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i wasn't sure
'til i said
i dunno
yeah, i said
i didn't know
and now i know
that was a lie
that'll grow
and'll grow
but i can't not hope
that it may show
i know i left it 'round here somewhere
ya think you can help me get it found?
that's a keyboard and a pair of my shoes right there
it's okay, we don't have to know where it is right now
can't be in the same room
without wanting
closer to you
just a little bit
closer to you
in some way
i've been chasing the doom
oh so carefully
away from you
been leading it astray
for you
it's at bay
and afraid
i know i left it 'round here somewhere
ya think you can, like, help me get it found?
that's a hairball and an old record sleeve right there
it's ok, we don't have to go lookin' for it right now
i wasn't sure
'til i said
i dunno
yeah i said
i dunno
but of course I knew
that was a lie
that i told
that'll grow
and i can't not hope
that it may show
i
will always
show
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5. |
Catastroface
03:03
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fingerprints on screens
fingerprints on screens
interrupting my daydreams
hey Valerie
hey Valerie, won't you bring me
a copy of your new zine
cause I unplugged my tv
unplugged my tv
and I could use something to believe
unraveling
unraveling
bubble wrap sheets, for fifty cents
each time I solve it
bites back
I'm makin' wall bricks
don't crack
yeah, you sure called it
i lack
the face
to face
catastrophe
catastrophe
only it's nothing
but actually
but actually
the water's still running
how flattering
how you flatter me
and leave me wanting
do ya see what I see?
see what I see
i want ya to love it, you're flying high
above it like
a wild goose
the storm clouds
just let loose
you've been let down
through and through
the face
to face
i placed my bets
now I'm torn
a shadow is
a funny form
i ain't done yet
reborn
to face
the face
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6. |
Tripwire
03:55
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asphalt
movin' on upwards
stick your hands out in front of your face
who's at fault?
we can draw it like a number
they say i've got a case
last call
it's now or never
ya got somethin' to say?
that fall
well don't you remember?
it wasn't you whose heart hit the breaks
oooo i didn't do nothin'
what did i say?
oooo musta done somethin'
'cause i set off the tripwire
to your brain
oooo i keep gettin' sucked in
guess i'll play the game
oooo i'm gettin' sick of it
trapped underneath the riptide
of your waves
it's your way
my door
it's got a lock that's broken
slip right through without the faintest of trace
our war
well when will it be over?
wipe the paint smudges off of our face
oooo i didn't do nothin'
what did i say?
oooo musta done somethin'
'cause i set off the tripwire
to your brain
oooo i keep gettin' sucked in
guess i'll play the game
oooo i'm gettin' sick of it
trapped underneath the riptide
of your waves
it's your way
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7. |
Atkins
05:15
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couldn't find a way
to be in two places at once
well, some things only travel so far
kept up the trace
through the settling of dust
now i'm scraping ya clean off my radar
waitin' 'round for something to strike like lightning
when do i call it? i've got nothin' left up my sleeve
makin' a livin' wrapping plastic 'round carbohydrates
never meant for you to be the last thing left in my way
play the day to day
'til some tone touch better comes
what happens when you lose trust in your insides?
well, what is love,
but big questions to the gut?
i'll water my own brain well in the meantime
waitin' 'round for something to strike like lightning
when do i call it? i've got nothin' left up my sleeve
makin' a livin' wrapping plastic 'round carbohydrates
never meant for you to be the last thing left in my way
waitin' 'round for something to strike like lightning
when do i call it? i've got nothin' left up my sleeve
it's eight in the morning, i'm wrapping plastic 'round carbohydrates
never meant for you to be the last thing left in my way
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