1. |
Hallows
04:00
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You look at me with them blue eyes
You take me for surprise
I love you when you walk that way
I see you day and night
Come over here, give me your smile
I love you
Come with me I wanna talk to you
Come with me I wanna see the things you do
Come with me I wanna take you far
Come with me you're my shining star
I love you, I love what you do
I love you
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2. |
Papercut On My Mind
01:57
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Bo knows the raspberries can taste metallic
if left in the dryer.
That don't stop him it only take him higher.
Higher rent, sublease, mortgage to own it
Don't answer the door, he'll only use the phone.
I wish I taw a putty tat
I wish I taw a fire
Don't kill me man, I'm just the fucking crier.
Got a paper cut on my mind last week
I gotta paper cut on my mind
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3. |
Mind's End
03:03
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You filter everything I see
My faith and possibility
This stranglehold is killing me
I find a place to run and hide
My thoughts are flowing in from the outside
She knows my name
Plays my game
Keeps me temporarily insane
I don't forget, yet do recall
A time less fortunate than now
The question isn't when however how
Mind's End
Everything you know
Everywhere you go
All your wants and needs
All your rants and pleads
Every thought sublime
Left with those behind
That which is your mind
Is lost in place and time
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4. |
Unpalm
02:23
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Come with me
and I will forget
the way you've treated me
all this time
Come with me
and I will promise you
I'll promise you the sky
And the sun will shine
for you and me
The sun will shine
The clouds will part
for you and me
The sun will shine
its never ending
its for you and me
Come with me
and we can runaway
the sun will shine
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5. |
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Last chance to get Awesome
everybody gather around
Break out the old bow 'n arrow
we're gonna make a pretty sound
When the glass breaks down
shatters on painted land
Recipe unknown from the distant sand
Beneath the distant truth
there lies a vacant hand
Duck and hide everybody when when the punch say
HiYah!
Atlantic Ave. this saturday night
trip up the block
everyone's feeling alright
Last exit to the right, Floyd says with a smile
chicken never had a chance
if you walk just a mile
Sahadi on the left, Urban outfit on the right
east indian boys on the corner all night
Last chance it won't happen again
Brooklyn Heights, Brooklyn nights
there just about to begin
HiYah!
It's your last chance to get Awesome
Say HiYah!!
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6. |
Happy Little Flower
03:51
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Sittin' around, feeling a clown
for the words I spilt your way
Nothing to do but think of you
and how you had nothing to say
Yes I left you
Now I need you
and I see you standing there
on the corner with a smile
Yes I left you
Now I need you
and I holler out your name
But you've moved on
Happy Little Flower
Since you've moved on
left me powerless, no will
to move on
Right side of the road
I'm moving on
I guess you'll move along
Happy Little Flower
Playing the fool
love's game of chance is cruel
does fate matter anyway?
Nothing in time could change my mind
I've found what's lost is in my way
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7. |
Tiny Devils
00:21
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Beretta
Doom, doom, doom, doom
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8. |
Island
03:59
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Memories escape my mind
I'm not sure who I am
A thousand miles from nowhere
and my face feels numb
Inside this place, this space I'm in
I'm not sure where I am
A thousand miles from nowhere
and my face feels numb
A thousand miles away from nowhere
Trapped inside this lousy mind
Without a face, my souls disgrace
Man's myriad of riddling truths
I stupor far beyond the moon
Lying behind stone walls it my breath I cannot catch
A thousand miles...
The traffic stops with moments notice
Rewind to what's next
A thousand miles...
Never mind I'm running out of time
This key won't unlock the door
and I feel like I'm going to cry
Memories fall from the sky
I can't see where I am
I'm miles away...
Satisfy my hunger for a lonely night in space
I'm miles away...
Sitting contemplating minutes lost while counting time
A thousand miles...
Black hole sun you've won give back my reign
and I'll be fine
A thousand miles...
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9. |
I'm Powerful
01:19
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Consider this, my selfishness
your fascination
Controlling lies, the darkened skies
no vacillation
I'm Powerful
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10. |
Flayle
05:35
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Round in Circles
Feed my soul, I'm not alive
Lost control when bricks crushed my skull
And flesh becomes my blanket
Circle my body red with dye
Flesh and bones, soul left for dead
this flesh becomes my blanket
Round in Circles
The spirits alive, the forgotten dead
Wake up, its just a dream
Around in circles, you might survive
Around in circles
Last waking of torture
Your skin melts away
Your eyes filled with pain
Around in circles
Why don't you love me like your dreams
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11. |
Gothic Crutch
06:07
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I've been waiting for the day that you will come
Now I'm waiting for the day that you are gone
Now that you're gone, I still wish you gone
And now I'm waiting for the day that you are gone
This cup overflows and burns my hand
Denied white waves that lap the land
Without you I stitched the wound
Incisions make me feel doomed
Crawl inside this web I've made
My paper heart begins to jade
The dream of you now nickel dime
And you I find not worth my time
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12. |
Rick is Not Dead
04:11
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It's 2 a.m.
It's late
I just got off a plane from Houston
I had a couple of beers
They were so cold and delicious
But now I'm here in Brooklyn
Where some shit is cookin'
Rick is not dead
Now I see that some thing cannot be
And I don't know, don't care
I can't care, can't feel anything at all
And if I find that slowly in time
Things might change, rearrange, wont' stay the same
But Brooklyn will still be Brooklyn
Another day is gone
and nothing feels the same as Houston
I've had a little time
I was so cold
But I'm still here in Brooklyn
Where some shit is cookin'
And Rick is Not Dead!
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13. |
Mohawk Theme
01:10
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Slap in the face
Shameful disgrace
That's your reality, she said
I can move on
Just not with you
Thats my reality, I said
I'm gonna shave my head into a Mohawk
That's when she said
You'll look like a fool
In front of all your friends, I said
I guess that's okay, I never cared anyway
I'm gonna donate to the locks of love
And I said I'm gonna shave my head in to a Mohawk!
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