1. |
Introduction
00:33
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2. |
You Know Yourself
02:31
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Days of joy
years of pain
bathe in light
blinding rain
cause effect
they will say
to my mind
that's ok
Waking in the middle of the night
Trying to hold on to all in sight
See it, hear it,
it feels alright (you know yourself)
Touch it, trust
Don't question it (you know yourself)
See it, hear it,
it feels alright (you know yourself)
Touch it, trust
Don't question it (there's nothing else)
Try to hide
brain might slide
hum a tune
through balloon
soft to touch
hurts so much
boiling cold
truth be told
Waking in the middle of the night
Trying to hold on to all in sight
See it, hear it,
it feels alright (you know yourself)
Touch it, trust
Don't question it (you know yourself)
See it, hear it,
it feels alright (you know yourself)
Touch it, trust
Don't question it (there's nothing else)
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3. |
A Party
02:57
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Mouth getting dry
Some said goodbye
Crack one more can
Just cause I can
May never see
her face again
where are all
of my friends
Dawn breaks a window
music in slo mo
will I drown
in a couch
No one can say
when this will end
where are all
of my friends
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n a chipper you tell a racist joke
met with silence, so you tell another one
with a face full of garlic mayonnaise
You spilled that pint you stole
from the guy with girl who didn't like
the way that you touched her back
and you retreated to the wolf pack
You act like don't know it
But big men have to show it off
(Keep talkin) x3
(you're broken) x3
How come your friends never call you out
How come your friends never call you out
How can they swallow what comes out of your mouth
How come your friends never call you out
That bouncer had it comin
You threw that bottle like a spear
a man with no fear
and fuck him if he can't take a joke, take a joke,
you should be allowed to do your coke, do your coke,
your boys will always have your back
You act like don't know it
But big men have to show it off
(Keep talkin) x3
(you're broken) x3
How come your friends never call you out
How come your friends never call you out
How can they swallow what comes out of your mouth
How come your friends never call you out
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5. |
Fool In The Dark
03:56
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Don't let the watch you're wearing, tell what, time it is
It's not the time for caring, about the things you said or did
You'll only listen to, the message that, you hope is true
Never to smell that piece of shit that's right in front of you
Summer days smell of rot
Vultures circle round the usual spot
Bring us winter and the black of night
Close your eyes till it's all set right
Stay closer to me
Don't mess in the dark
Don't fight what you can't see
Don't fool in the dark
You want to breathe, but the air in here is getting thin
Just look around you, the sinking ship you're on is sinking in
and no one knows your name
no one cares about your name
Summer days smell of rot
Vultures circle round the usual spot
Bring us winter and the black of night
Close your eyes till it's all set right
Stay closer to me
Don't mess in the dark
Don't fight what you can't see
Don't fool in the dark
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6. |
Grudge Match
04:00
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A slip of the mind
That's what it was
Fault was mine
so cut all of those ties
I'll come to crawl
You'll be happy behind it all
It feels so good to punish me
I'll do my time and then I'll be free
Always your ways
now as it was in the beginning
Hold that
Grudge match
Keep her lit
There's always someone else
you can blame
You're like a brick wall
That's your strength
You need me to climb
and fall
How many words
can I use
before the ink runs dry
You make it seem
so simple
Does that make easier
or harder to be
Always your ways
now as it was in the beginning
Hold that
Grudge match
Keep her lit
There's always someone else
you can blame
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7. |
Bronchitis
02:40
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8. |
Love Don't Change
03:48
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I'm walking to your house I'm naked
There's a righteous voice inside that tells me I can make it
I'm tearing trees up from the ground with ease, you must believe
but all the dirt inside your brain is dried up long ago
I do not recognise this car, is it new?
I see a shape inside your window it's not you
I see you've changed the front door from red to blue
I've thought about this so long I don't what to do
Love don't change
I stayed away until my heart began to shake
For to deny myself of you was my mistake
When I'm a ghost I'll float around from room to room
For now I'll wait outside your house until our love begins to bloom
You and me forever
hope we die together
I'll climb to the top of the tower
for my beautiful flower
and wrap you up in leather
and then you'll understand that
Love don't change
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9. |
Brittle Shell
03:21
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I don't think you know
Just good the world has treated you
Yes indeed you've only travelled roads paved with gold
Yet now you demand that you get more
You've seen and done the things
that others could but dream of
You've yet to grow a crop you couldn't take the cream of
Spend all your day just taking photos of yourself
But you're a yolk inside a
Brittle shell
runnin like hell
from heat of the pan
and the smell
I can tell
your brittle shell
has begun to break
Apart from what you show
There's a side of you,
maybe even you don't know
If you took the time to shut your mouth
and open up your ears
You would count the days and not the years
Call for some action
but don't get up from the couch
Your quotes of inspiration we could probably do without
Don't look too hard in the mirror
cause you might just see yourself
cause you're a yolk inside a
Brittle shell
runnin like hell
from heat of the pan
and the smell
I can tell
your brittle shell
has begun to break apart
and look at you now,
don't you have egg on your face
and don't you wish
you'd not become a liquid
yolk inside a brittle shell
runnin like hell
from heat of the pan
and the smell
I can tell
our brittle shell
has begun to break apart
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10. |
Reasons To Laugh
01:46
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Decent lie, there's no reason why (form a lie)
Find a face upon on blank slate
Don't ask me, take what you want (plant a flag)
This is just nature in action
Reasons to laugh
Reasons to cry
Talk through the tiny little hole in your eye
Fistful of sand
thrown in the face
burns like a cold wind
Yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes, yes
Read a book
eat if you like
Learn a lesson
Never tell a lie
Let that be the end of you
May your dreams come true
Reasons to laugh
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11. |
Pianot
01:32
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12. |
Miles From The Land
03:07
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Try not to think about it
and just listen to the air
Hold on to some thing heavy
and then pray that it's really there
Is this a dream, or am I dead?
Was I alive when I started what I said?
Is there a me swimming in my head
miles from the land (x2)
Window, break glass,
centre of mass,
lie back, be still (x2)
Is this a dream, or am I dead?
Was I alive when I started what I said?
Is there a me swimming in my head
miles from the land (x2)
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13. |
Outside
03:51
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land of squares
a war for my eyes
Let my fingers glide
and get lost for a hundred miles
Watch the colours change
in a combination of white
I can see and hear it all
it seems to shine to bright
Hold him down, holy man
open eyes
All that I know,
All that we need
Let's go outside
Throw your keys in the river
and phone in the sea,
Let's go outside
No news in view
the graves stay under the ground
the voice of nothing
is telling a joke
but it's impossible to write it down
but I can hear when the tide goes out
from a distant town
no stopping it now
Hold him down, holy man
open eyes
All that I know,
All that we need
Let's go outside
Throw your keys in the river
and phone in the sea,
Let's go outside
Do this through this
feeling of newness
fakers, liars, into the fires
Light off, night off
time for a sign off
Know this, own this
life is a bonus
All that I know,
All that we need
Let's go outside
Throw your keys in the river
and phone in the sea,
Let's go outside
(x2)
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14. |
The Wolfman
04:12
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For a long time
it was hard to find
a beast who could do it so good
He may have had a name
but everyone just called him the wolf
He travelled shore to shore
ten thousand nightly shows or maybe more
but that was years ago
the signs of aging start to show
nothing lasts forever
Who wants the last piece of hair
from the wolfman
He's had his time
now we're putting him to sleep
Don't feel too bad, he lived a happy life
Just ask his children, or any of his wives
His childhood wasn't easy
but childhoods always end
and at least in the circus
he had so many friends
maybe they loved him for what's underneath his hair
maybe if he had none then no one would care
but onwards and upwards to the top of bill
the wolfman in the spotlight until we've had our fill
Who wants the last piece of hair
from the wolfman
He's had his time
now we're putting him to sleep
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15. |
No Bomb
02:11
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Listen friend, let me tell bout the real deal
(they don't want to tell you)
You can trust what I say,
because I know it's real
(the truth they're keeping from you)
The reason that it all feels wrong,
is simple you know, and I can tell you in a song
There's no bomb, no bomb at all
There's no bomb
Don't believe the propaganda that you learned in school
(fear controls you)
No surprise that America lied,
and the Russians too (let me console you)
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