1. |
catastrophe
02:06
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catastrophe - the last to let go
relax the lead and find a new role
the last to leave - you were the last to call
silence is a masterpiece and not a big deal
i just want classic sleeves and two square meals
no-ones coming after me - im not that big a deal
look at this hercules - hes got the four wheels
and this berkeley squeeze - shes a grad for reals
im not really sure what theyre figuring out
i caught you looking back at me
eyes like two pools
happening - its not but thats smooth
who really knows if we figure this out
intricate - smile like an equation
perfect fit -thumbs in your waistband
im asking please - keep your voice low
unpack all your things 'cause land-ho!
factory - where everythings slow
the sudden light a musket spills - out on the moor
throw down a pair of kings and two jacks to make sure
ill probably have to row myself home again
happenstance - let go the reason
give me half a chance - what is believing?
coastline receding...
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2. |
whos in there cookin?
03:14
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theres a new smell coming out of the kitchen
whos in there cooking?
ragamuffin luggage at the end of a stick
hitchhiking ice-cold vinegar kid
theres a new smell coming out of the kitchen
whos in there cooking?
keep on rocking, theres a prize inside
run it backwards: you, love, capital i
its not an address - what you feel in your heart
and thats the funny old thing about 'where you are'
i got a smile - i guess it aint so bright
but with the rest of yall maybe we could dance tonight
spry footsteps and the wiggly knee
it only really counts if you can do it for free
whos in there cooking?
looks like im crazy but its not the case
theres a new smell coming out of the kitchen
whos in there cooking?
ragamuffin luggage at the end of a stick
theres a new smell coming out of the kitchen
whos in there cooking?
if you keep on rocking, theres a prize inside
run it backwards: you, love, capital i
its not an address - what you feel in your heart
and thats the funny old thing about 'where you are'
theres a new smell coming out of the kitchen
whos in there cooking?
looks like im crazy but its not the case
i leave the toothpaste open for the spiders to taste
theres a new smell coming out of the kitchen
whos in there cooking?
coming out of the kitchen
whos in there cooking?
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3. |
born
02:57
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im born, nothing can stop me
the things i want to do are already done
born
i think im gonna be here for a minute
im born, theres nothing to figure out
i rode from a long ways off to give
born
im born, and now that the secrets out
cop to the truth that its good to be living
born
let me party with you for a minute
im born, nothing can stop me
i choose to think the thought thats so bonus
whats all the fuss about
im born, nothing can stop me
i choose to think the thought thats so bonus
just open the door and the battle is won
throw open the door because the battle is done
born
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4. |
crystal gazer
02:31
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crystal gazer, wearing an apron
home for the weekend, slacks and a blazer
sunday reading the paper, crystal gazer
crystal gazer
auburn and hazel, a bus stop in april
wave at the neighbors, youre never the stranger
crystal
hands in your pockets, a perm and a locket
crystal gazer
waiting on tables, clothes without labels
you dress like a gypsy, got change for a 50?
auburn and hazel, a bus stop in april
wave at the neighbors, youre never the stranger
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5. |
the astronomy student
04:06
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6. |
in a minute
02:41
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im not high - i ran the check
green light, blue light,
now the screens down for a minute
tell a different lie
make yourself believe that its all your fault
now do it twice in a minute
pick your prize - imagine what you like
is it a rope swing coming back
to lift you up, spinning?
im not that guy
i really wouldnt want to have to see you again
and catch up for a minute
who knows why - the young ones die
i dont want to know how many go in a minute
the evening tide
mutters at the steps to the cave where the ghost will show up
any minute
whats the truth? man, none of us are wise
take a look around, close your mouth for a minute
mystic blues versus educated fools
make up an excuse 'cause ive only got a minute
oxford shoes
hanging from the lace of a motorcycle backseat
home for a visit
cup of hot brew - im a hobo
singing in the street out front of your house
for ten minutes
did i
see you smiling
did i?
sailor crew
hanging out, goofing off, holding their breath
and counting off minutes
sneeze - bless you
try to pull a wheelie through the graveyard
calling 'hey, wait up a minute'
im not high - i ran the check
green light, blue light,
now the screens down for a minute
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7. |
LYBO
03:35
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theres nothing wrong with this moment
theres nothing wrong with this vibe
im right here breathing
theres nothing wrong with my life
nothing wrong with losing
im on my way to get it right
i got a real strong feeling
theres nothing wrong with my life
im not just here for the good times
i can put in the miles
theres nothing wrong with a couple of days off
nobody hates it when you smile
oh! let your boogie out
let your boogie out
oh! let your boogie out
and go the whole weekend
theres nothing wrong with this moment
nothing wrong with this night
i dont hate these feelings
theres nothing wrong with this ride
nothing wrong with romance
i dont hate this highway
i love it under these streetlights!
theres nothing wrong with a kiss coming my way
so go the whole weekend
let your boogie out
oh! let your boogie out
im about to snap fingers
oh! let your boogie out
let your boogie out
i dont hate this highway
i love it under these streetlights
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8. |
picinic'n
02:35
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ever since i was young i was taught to be helpful
and swim a mean 50 yard sprint
now i run with the church that keeps busy
with the rhythms of an immigrant night
my siren runs at the maximum
these dramblers in my city take a toll on my scheduling
trying to run a deficit on affection
but am i really to blame
theres a synthesizer tugboat here in my mind
im thinking you should be the elegant one
just a couple of zeros who never took a vacation
and now... its like were picnicking now
still running with the free parishioners
sink full of dishes like theyre after me
what an excellent stride, its got you moving the tribe
and making music with a healthy exuberance
whensoever i smile
i feel a wind-up scooter doing laps through my images file
wool vest, camouflage jacket
white shoes, tan slacks
TAN SLACKS
its like were picnicking now,
picnicking now
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9. |
austin friars
02:57
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10. |
dig through the bend
02:43
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all alone, no-one around
telephone wont wake a sound
plenty of time, got all night
a couple of moths are caught in the light
taking a dive, coming up short
all of these dramblers are making me work
getting a hunch, following up
havent slept good in a couple of months
mustache is fake, so is the hat
wondering if i can ever go back
faking a smile, making it work
heats got me sweating out of this shirt
the horses are out, they dig through the bend
screams of the crowd go 'round through my head
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11. |
skip the drive
02:44
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i take it back lets skip the drive and go stroll outside
i want to see it in my memory eye
looking back i hear bongos cry, the road gets wide
its just like i memorized
mercy me the girls got sighs, christmas eyes
its just like you memorized
take a breath and swing a loping stride with an ice cream vibe
now you can remember, right?
they get off at five: the antler tribe with their inkwell scribes
that know how to memorize
i take it back, lets skip the drive and go stroll outside
wake up with your bike outside, youve been hypnotized
its just like you memorized
drop the towel, let the night air dry diamond drops of light
automatically memorized
eyes closed i hear the perfect line - win the haiku prize
its just like i memorized
i take it back lets skip the drive
happy birthday to my favorite spy
and your sixteen lives
and all the stuff we memorized
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12. |
thats my buddy
01:56
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thats my buddy
thats my buddy
thats my buddy
my buddy Baruth
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13. |
time to move the camp
01:57
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time, time to move the camp
time to move to the summer camp
its time
pack up all your summer things
we go to where the long grass sings
its time
time, time to move the camp
time to move to the summer camp
its time
now the mountain path is clear
the same thing happens every year
its time
dont forget your summer toes
we go to where the dogbane grows
its time
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14. |
twice
03:41
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glass of white wine
im grown i dont need a reason
its been a long climb
and now im what i believe in
its so alright
how were flashing & speaking and
nothings too bright
give me passenger soul for the weekend
before tonight
i couldnt speak of the deep end
now ive been twice
and thats not so infrequent
passionate sigh
make it on the first try
never been shy
cocktails and ties
marriage is nice but give her
saturday soul for the weekend
saturday soul for the weekend
after this time
im going to clock out for the weekend
let go my mind
and catch up on breathing
for me no more fight
ill turn my face to the season
straight down the line
traveling passenger soul for a reason
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15. |
shorts, mask, fins
02:43
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sand and rocks and shifting light
silt and stones and changing tides
fish and seals and rubber eels
the hermits come to make amends
and loiter there at seaweed bend
the light moves down the scene and all
make the light gonna make the starfish crawl
calling whales and sea-grass mounds
diving birds that swim around
yellowfin and tired sharks
sun goes down and the cove gets dark
an otters' tail in the rockweed shines
couple of rays in the seafloor brine
blue mud shrimp and bullwhip kelp
hiss of the waves on the glittering smelt
drifting
all for a glimpse through the minds' islands
just shorts and a mask and some rubber fins
drifting
lulled in a trance
dont get caught in the crab trap
but we like it in the crab trap
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16. |
farewell & adieu
02:45
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farewell and adieu to you spanish ladies
farewell and adieu to you, ladies of spain
it is often the case that we meet again after
and often the case that we dont meet again
farewell and adieu to you
farewell and adieu to you spanish ladies
farewell and adieu
it is often the case that we meet again after
and often the case...
farewell and adieu to you
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