1. |
Weather Vein
02:20
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Sitting on the porch
A pocket full of change
Rocking back on forth
A broken weathervane
Spinning in the wind just like a piece of broken tin
That someone shaped like a chicken
This time I can’t leave with nada
Spinning in the wind just like a piece of broken tin
That someone shaped like a chicken
That’s alway pointed at Nevada
Spinning in the wind just like a piece of broken tin
That someone shaped like a chicken
This time I can’t leave with nada
Spinning in the wind just like a piece of broken tin
That someone shaped like a chicken
This time I can’t leave with nada
Spinning in the wind just like a piece of broken tin
That someone shaped like a chicken
This time I can’t leave with nada
No more games
Nowhere left to go
Gonna catch a plane
Somewhere Mexico
Can you imagine on a run like that
A sum like that
I’d fuck up and be done like that
Can you imagine on a run like that
A sum like that
I should have put it all on black
Can you imagine on a run like that
A sum like that
I’d fuck up and be done like that
Can you imagine on a run like that
A sum like that
I should have put it all on black
I should have put it all on black
I’d fuck up and be done like that
I should have put it all on black
I should have put it all on black
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2. |
Crop Circle
03:01
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Call it living inside the fun zone
Something new every time we come home
Marks on all the fields that we’ve grown
Geometry from out the Unknown
2-5-7-4, I hear em at the door
2-5-7-3, to experiment on me
2-5-7-2, is it really you
2-5-7-1, time to run
It gets me thinking about all they told me
Early on Sunday morns
And all the things they sold me
Before I felt the Warmth
It’s just, when I hear them coming
That loud fucking humming
The whole field is jumping
Your heart starts thumping just
Don't look into the light
Don't look into the light
Don’t look into the White Light
(Lose your mind)
(Lose your mind)
Don’t look into White Light
(Lose your mind)
(Lose your mind)
Don’t look into the White Light
Call it living inside the fun zone
Something new every time we come home
Marks on all the fields that we’ve grown
Geometry from out the Unknown
Don’t look into the White Light
Saviors from the skies
Circles in the night
Burning out my eyes
Cuz I just can't stop
Looking in the White Light
Looking in the White Light
Looking in the White Light
(Lose my mind)
Looking in the White Light
(Lose my mind)
Looking in the White Light
(Lose my mind)
Looking in the White Light
(Lose my mind)
Looking in the White Light
I know I’ll never be the same
I crossed an astral plane
Where constant pain beats in my brain
Like wheels on tracks of a Paris train
Don’t look into the White Light
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3. |
Root Cellar
03:39
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Day by day
We didn’t see the facility
Lost its stability
Crate by crate
We had to throw out the harvest
Rotten and garbage
Scraped our plates
When the air became frozen
And someone was chosen
To save our fate
To make sure our number
Would even reach Summer
I don’t know how I managed to tell her
That she was supposed to go down in the Cellar
They had hung her so long from the ceiling
She gave us a meal
She gave me a feeling of
You can smell it from a mile away
Ain't no reason for a smile today
Night by night
The Spring air was blowing
And nothing was growing
One more bite
Another was needed
So everyone feeded
TImes were tight
The fight for survival
And so many rivals
Eyes went white
I not for the life of me
Thought there’d be knives in me
Then they dragged me back down to the Cellar
She was still hanging there
She was still hanging there
There was something inside of the room
You can just call it a kind of perfume
And you
You can smell it from a mile away
Ain't no reason for a smile today
You can smell it from a mile away
Ain't no reason for a smile today
You can smell it from a mile away
Ain't no reason for a smile today
You can smell it from a mile away
You can smell it from a mile away
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4. |
Bone Garden
02:56
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She took it very hard last night
Now she’s buried in my yard
Back to the right
It’s said and done
We had our fun
Now the time has come
For me to get to driving
It’s said and done
We had our fun
Now the day has come for me
There’s no surviving
Nothing grows here
Just dirt and ghosts
Nothing grows here at all
See nothing grows here
Just dirt and ghosts here
And nothing grows here at all
At all
She took it very hard last night
Now she’s buried in my yard
Back to the right
Nothing grows here
Just dirt and ghosts
Nothing grows here at all
See nothing grows here
Just dirt and ghosts here
And nothing grows here at all
Cause nothing grows here
Cause nothing grows here at all
Cause nothing grows here
Cause nothing grows here
Just bones and dirt
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5. |
The Guilt Chair
03:12
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(If you are guilty, you shall be sat down in the guilt chair)
(Guilty)
Sweet clear conscience
won’t you ever return to me
Maybe you just don’t want to
You say I’m here to haunt you
Sweet clear conscience don’t come take me to my grave
You know I’m not like others
You know I can’t behave
Shame coming out of the deep
You never wanted to keep
Leaving you out in the cold
Games that we play in our sleep
Leaving you out in the street
Leaving you broken and old
Today I’m a sit you down in the Guilt Chair
How's it feel now
Not lots of fun
Today Im a sit you down in the Guilt Chair
I’m a tell you when I am done
When I am done
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down in the Guilt Chair
How's it feel now
Not lots of fun
Today Im a sit you down in the Guilt Chair
I’m a tell you when I am done
And if they made a seat for two
Don’t ever think that I would come and sit with you
And if they made a seat for two
Don’t ever think that I would come and sit with you
(Guilty)
Today I’m a sit you down in the Guilt Chair
How's it feel now
Not lots of fun
Today Im a sit you down in the Guilt Chair
I’m a tell you when I am done
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
Today I’m a sit you down
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6. |
Glaciers
02:54
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Some nights I feel so cold
My fingertips sense nothing
It feels long until the sun comes
Some days it feels so cold
The wind just keeps on rushing
It seems so long until it’s done
You see it’s frozen me
I’ll tell you openly
It’s not the goddamn way that it’s supposed to be
So no wonder it’s no fun in the tundra
When you’re one in a hundred, cold-blooded
Get gutted you motherfucker
You see it’s frozen me
I’ll tell you openly
It’s not the goddamn way that it’s supposed to be
So no wonder it’s no fun in the tundra
When your one in a hundred, cold-blooded
Get gutted you motherfucker
Don’t feel bad, I don’t feel pretty
I’m a champion of the people
With the keys to the City
I said I don’t feel bad, I don’t feel pretty
I’m a champion of the people
With the keys to the City
Sometimes I feel so cold
I can’t feel a fucking thing
Then you come in where I dwell
And every motherfucking thing starts to melt
Now burn it up
Everybody gets so sick of me
Cuz I fool all of them with my trickery
When the whole world burns like hickory
I'm gonna raise my arms in victory
Don’t feel bad, I don’t feel pretty
I’m a champion of the people
With the keys to the City
I said I don’t feel bad, I don’t feel pretty
I’m a champion of the people
With the keys to the City
You see it’s frozen me
I’ll tell you openly
It’s not the goddamn way that it’s supposed to be
So no wonder it’s no fun in the tundra
When your one in a hundred, cold-blooded
Get gutted you motherfucker
How can we make it out
When there’s not a plow
Coming for us now
How can we make it out
When there’s not a plow
Coming for us now
Now, now
Some nights it feels so cold
My fingertips sense nothing
It seems long until the sun comes
Some days it feels so cold
The wind just keeps on rushing
It seems so long until it’s done
Don’t feel bad, I don’t feel pretty
I’m a champion of the people
With the keys to the City
I said I don’t feel bad, I don’t feel pretty
I’m a champion of the people
With the keys to the City
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7. |
The Gnome
03:30
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It watches over us
Us, bugs, rats and such
Stopping all of the rot in the brush
He watches over us, it’s what we trust
Bringing luck to this land where were stuck
But no one gives a fuck
Moving through dirt and moving clay like
Moving through dirt and moving clay like
It watches over us, the rakes with rust
Making sure evil stays out of the shrubs
It watches over us, not just rocks and grubs
But everything here that slithers round in the mud
Mess around here, He’ll bring you down with a thud
Moving through dirt and moving clay like
Moving through dirt and moving clay like
It stopped watching over us
My one careless thrust
Sunday morning couldn’t stop my lust
It stopped watching over us
Now my pails are rust
And all my plows are brown
I shouldn’t have turned it around
Now all my flowers are turning brown
I shouldn’t have turned it round
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8. |
Vs. The Worm
02:39
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We wake up early, cockadoodle
Start acting squirrely, shock your noodle
Come out Nebraska, go and figure
Straight up and blast y
Better get the weeds up out your lawn
Let me ask ya just what drugs ya on
I don’t need to know who bought the farm
I’mma take this last one out my palm
And I’m gone
Been ‘round the block, don't you know it
Give me one chance, I will blow it
Think it’s too short, well I can grow it
It’s just a hand puppet, hand puppet
He’s got such great hate for invertebrates
He takes such great stakes to eliminate
He’s got such great hate for invertebrates
He takes such great stakes to eliminate
Such great stakes to eliminate
Hate for invertebrates
Hate for invertebrates
Stakes to eliminate
Hate for invertebrates
Stakes to eliminate
Hate for invertebrates
Stakes to eliminate
Simple mind, come make me famous
None alive when the rain hits
Bodies strewn across the pavement, oh
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9. |
Hexagone
03:09
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Hive mind, I find, I’m not special here
She’s blind to all my advances
Avoiding all of my glances
Hive mind, I find, I’m not special here
I’m gonna take my chances
I’m gonna enchant the Enchantress
I’m so excited
These walls six-sided
I’m never gonna be the one who’s uninvited
How can a worker like me make my way to the Queen
How can a worker like me make my way to the Queen
Hive mind, I find, I’m not special here
She’s blind to all my advances
Avoiding all of my glances
Hive mind, I find, I’m not special here
I’m gonna take my chances
I’m gonna enchant the Enchantress
I’m so excited
These walls six-sided
I’m never gonna be the one who’s uninvited
How can a worker like me make my way to the Queen
How can a worker like me make my way to the Queen
It stings from the tips of my wings
It stings from the tips of my wings
It stings from the tips of my wings
Maybe it don’t mean much at all to you
But to me, it was all the world, Honey
Maybe it don’t mean much at all to you
But to me, it was all the world, Honey
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10. |
Never Clever
03:41
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(This is not a drill)
(This is not a drill)
(This is not a drill)
Help me understand the reasons
Before I burn you at the stake
Why you went ahead
And laid down in the bed
of the Devils you create
Help me understand the logic
Before I set ablaze the flame
Why you went along
Knowing it was wrong
And then you tried to escape the blame
don’t you ever say my name
Some might be like you dumb white bitch
You might be like, well I have never
Well there’s no rewrite and there’s no switch
So don’t try to retype, you’re not that clever
You’re not that clever
You’re not that clever
And no you can not speak to the Manager, no
The Manager, no
And no you can not speak to the Manager, no
The Manager, no
Help me understand your reasons
Help me understand your mind
Help me try to see
Why you need to be
Always the first person in line
Such a fucking waste of time
Some might be like you dumb white bitch
You might be like, well I have never
Well there’s no rewrite and there’s no switch
So don’t try to retype, you’re not that clever
Some might be like you dumb white bitch
You might be like, well I have never
Well there’s no rewrite and there’s no switch
So don’t try to retype, you’re not that clever
You’re not that clever
You’re not that clever
(You’re not that clever)
Question not the cross upon your neck
Never read a page out of it yet
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11. |
Blame It
02:41
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We can’t recant
Words that we chant
Blood Moon at noon
Time to replant
Living each day in a Creature Feature
Where the cheerleaders never reach the bleachers
Pray for a change is what they try to teach ya
But what they never say is they never reach the Preacher
Someone showed us where to go
But that was so damn long ago
Someone showed us where to be
But then they came cut down the trees
Someone showed us how to dream
Then they woke us up from sleep
Someone showed us how to eat
Now we all turned into meat
I’m a paint a picture of a perfect wife (shut up)
I’m a paint a picture of a perfect life (shut up)
I’m a paint a picture of a perfect wife (shut up)
I’m a paint a picture of a perfect life (shut up)
We can’t recant
Words that we chant
Blood Moon at noon
Time to replant
Fumbling hands full of seeds and
New birth
Going back to the plan we had first
Someone showed us where to go
But that was so damn long ago
Someone showed us where to be
But then they came cut down the trees
Someone showed us how to dream
Then they woke us up from sleep
Someone showed us how to eat
Now we all turned into meat
Blame it on the sun
Blame it on the moon
Blame it on the ones who cook it in the spoon
Blame it on the gods with their secrets in the runes
Blame it on me
Blame it on you
Blame it on the sun
Blame it on the moon
Blame it on the ones who cook it in the spoon
Blame it on the gods with their secrets in the runes
Blame it on me
Blame it on you
Blame it on you
Blame it on you
Blame it on you
Blame it on you
Blame it on
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12. |
Frog and Bucket
03:06
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Nothing in a name
We could be named Mud
Look at the blood on the lilypads
Peas in a pod what
They won't know our name
We can do the good stuff
Come down to the pond girl
You’re really starting to look rough
Charm me, where to begin
Arm me, trip through my skin
Charm me, where to begin
Arm me, trip through my skin
Charm me, where to begin
Arm me, trip through my skin
Charm me, where to begin
Arm me, trip through my skin
Coming from an egg
Shit into a pond
Then I grow a tail
Like a magic wand
Then I grow a leg
Then I grow another
Then before long
I’m a frog motherfucker
Hopping all around in the swamp cuz I’m fly
Cuz you are what you eat and you eat til you die
And you die in your sleep by a hawk and its beak
And you realize all the sudden that your life never peaked
And your dead frog meat in a stream in Nantucket
And you bleed out slow into the mouth of a bucket
And your dead frog meat in a stream in Nantucket
And you bleed out slow into the mouth of a bucket
In the mouth of a bucket
In the mouth of a bucket
In the mouth of a bucket
I came up for air and you weren’t there
I wondered why my whole life
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