1. |
Invocation
03:36
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2. |
Guitars
04:47
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I got guitars for sale
Lee Ho TV and a franchise fried chicken
I got guitars for sale
Lee Ho TV and a franchise fried chicken
Sell me your soul
and I'll sell you some coal
for to burn in your mantle
for to keep your home warm
Sell me your soul
and I'll sell you some coal
for to burn in your mantle
for to keep your home warm
I got guitars for sale
Lee Ho TV and a franchise fried chicken
I got guitars for sale
Lee Ho TV and a franchise fried chicken
Sell me your soul and I'll sell you some chicken
For to feed to your family, for the feed to that hole
Sell me your soul and I'll sell you some chicken
For to feed to your children, for to feed to that hole
For to feed to your family, for to feed to that hole
For to feed to your children, for the feed to that hole
etc...
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3. |
Shoulder
06:04
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Shoulder that load
grind to the bone
blow smoke
into the trunk of a ghostly tree
and pray for the numbness to recede
Brain like growths, emerge from a smoldering landscape
and flames retreat to the heart of the earth
and I pray for the rain to return
Yes I pray for the rain to return!
Sing a hopeful song, to the corpses of fir and pine
sing them a requiem
look how they reach for the sky
and pray for the pain to relinquish
Yes, I pray for the pain to relinquish
I pray for the pain to relinquish
Pray for the pain to relinquish
your hands from it's crushing grip
let go, let blood flow
over the canyon walls of my rib cage,
back down to my broken heart
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the ones who walk with weakened knees
believe in things that can't be seen
believe them believe them
on shores of seas in stumps of trees
they hide their message wrapped in cloth
receive them receive them
you know it's true, what they have found
not that far down, in the earth
the aliens are family, and they will wrap their arms
around your dreams
someone will find you sitting here
they'll ask you why you look so scared
and then they'll realize you've seen them for yourself
sun shining through the blinds of the time machine
console window, rattle as the wind blows
unraveling the fabric of reality,
a million marbles spilling through the jar-hole
time travel to the gap in the suture
burst through to bear your future name
birthed through the secret keyhole
I come all the way from the planet of the people
we found the seem between the stream and solid states
and I'm not going to turn around to tell what I found today
the song we've followed for so long leads yonder yet
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5. |
Ice Age
07:00
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Suffer, at the whims of your own will
close your eyes, with the skin that you grew yourself
day light buried in sheets of ice
acrid breath of fire release the hibernating life that's stored inside
Smothered, in an act of love
ruthless matriarch, cull the restless herd
Covered, in a blanket of light
weep and whistle and sing and rejoice
as the human era draws to a close
the human era draws to a close
Secret seed
Stowed away
Kali breathe
Life into the day
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6. |
Booze, Blues and Bruises
03:15
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booze and blues and bruises
move my human being
trials and tribulations
seem to pave my road
home and hope and something
that I haven't seen
keep me crossing countries on my hands and knees
and ghod knows I appreciate
all the shit you've done for me
and ghod knows i've forgiven you
for all the shit you've done to me
my ghod
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7. |
Geology
05:38
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You, show me, the ink, beneath your skin
and I, am a squid
Leaking ink into a pool where it collects
and draws you, in and out
I see your smile and your new tattoo, and your values
yeah, I knew you for a while
I took you for a child
but clearly, you're something else
I'm a very complicated man
they call me Geology
multi layered igneous ignoramus enigma
so, don't join me, on the frigid pyre
in the middle of the desert in the middle of the night
in the middle of Utah
screaming at the beautiful sky
I climbed all the way up here
now release me
I climbed all the way up here
now release me
I climbed all the way up here
Iska Iska Iska
Iska Iska Iska
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8. |
Luddite
03:14
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9. |
A Song To Sing
03:27
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I want a song to sing
in the tangled brush of scotch broom and poison oak
and I got a bone to pick
with absolutely everyone who exists
you're all full of shit
but that's not it
that's not why I can't get anything done
that's not why I dry my eyes by staring at the sun
it's just that everyone
I got an axe to grind
with all the gremlins who've infested my times
with doom and gloom
cuz i got a seed to sow
in the jagged mulch of the eucalyptus groves
and shadows
and I'm not sure
if it's fair to say that anything is wrong
when there's food in the fridge and beer in the song
while my family basically gets along
so i carry on
I got a gnote to leave
in the breathing blanket of rotting leaves
for her to find
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PSDSP Fairfax, California
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