1. |
map the silence
02:09
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if you have more than me
you're the epitome of greed
if you have less than me
i'll ignore all your pleas
stuck here in the middle and no one is listening
and it just came to me
and as the world poured into me
i couldn't think of anything
i knew no one was listening
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2. |
loner's lament
02:13
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won't you sit right down
we'll hang around
i'll sing you a sweet lullaby
and we'll sit and i'll sing
and you'll hear everything
and sleep like a baby tonight
sing it takes away the edge
sing it makes you notice less
bring me faith togetherness again
in this loner's lament
talk to me, ask me things
say what's on your mind
you can do what you like, you can turn on a light
you do what you want as long as you're mine
in this quiet room in the afternoon
i'll be trying to forget about you
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3. |
blue aging hands
03:41
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you look so old
you look so out of control
mouths are open, mouths are open
blue aging hands, blue aging hands
it's amazing, it's organic
it's a kind of automatic
it's so fluid, yet pedantic
it's so lucid, getting frantic
it's the dance of the hands
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4. |
american mood swing
02:27
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i'm over the angst, we're living it up
go public or private, play shoot em up
i'm trying and trying to get myself used
to the inevitable shock of the new
everything's magnificent, everyone deserves
everything they want in a private universe
you can never predict when the zeitgeist will hit
you can never forget just when you give in
move it like elvis, move it like this
if you're not a genius, you're fucking worthless
about all of this, i feel quite strong
but then again, i am always wrong
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5. |
avenue alley
03:11
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yeah i'm a whiner but my complaints are perfect
yeah i'm a liar but i'll always admit it
oh i come from a land of mist and glass
oh i come from a land of legends past
oh i come from a land of palaces
and silence is strength so show your poker face
so everyone creates
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6. |
choke
01:48
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am i witless witness
amid my snot-nosed sickness
am i heartless harvest
amid my gutless goddess
you're a bitch
kiss me dammit
something she said
consider it
kiss me dammit
something she said
it's the format
you're a floor mat
i'm so laid back
i won't get mad
punch in point of interest
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