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I wanna tell you
a little secret
That I've been hiding
from everybody
I wanna break it
wide open and dive right in
And be naked like the newborn child
Set loose to roam free among
the loose ane and wild
I don't belong here
anymore than you do, you do
I overheard you
talking about somebody
But when I walked into the room
there was nobody
Just the scent of wet paint that wasn't ready
I want to hurt you,
make you feel what I felt then
But I don't want to hurt another person
We'll both return and meet again inside the sun
Did we ever find love?
I want to break you
I wanna take you down
Then I'll remake you in the image of something true
I wanna tear you apart and give you the ocean
I'll watch you as you drift, you were my gift to the sea and the sky
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I wanna tell you
a little secret
That I've been hiding
from everybody
I wanna break it
wide open and dive right in
And be naked like the newborn child
Set loose to roam free among
the loose ane and wild
I don't belong here
anymore than you do, you do
I overheard you
talking about somebody
But when I walked into the room
there was nobody
Just the scent of wet paint that wasn't ready
I want to hurt you,
make you feel what I felt then
But I don't want to hurt another person
We'll both return and meet again inside the sun
Did we ever find love?
I want to break you
I wanna take you down
Then I'll remake you in the image of something true
I wanna tear you apart and give you the ocean
I'll watch you as you drift, you were my gift to the sea and the sky
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"The Center of a Circle" written by Jason Williams
I run around
myself like a lune
wearin’ a gown
and whistling a tune
that I can’t get out of my
stormy static mind.
Less than I could,
but more than I have.
I know that I should,
but sometimes I’m just too
sad to think about
where I’ve been stuck at.
Most of the time
I am a clown
dyin’ to adorn
a smile in place of this
frown that’s been painted on
my face as I parade around
this town.
We’ve had enough of one...
...another thing that
I obsess about
Is wondering how
my mother will get around
if I am still a clown
frowning for pennies thrown.
I doubt I can give back anything that’s been given to me.
I hardly noticed;
no longer the center of my focus.
Gone now?
Out of sight, out of mind.
The families left that burning...
...town
where we--as children--did meet
on the playground
with our barefeet.
And with our innocence still intact we…
...miraculously
sunk sleepily
and deeply into the sea that we imagined we
lived underneath
with the whales humming melodies
familiar to only you and me--
--Unless you listen carefully
to the frequencies,
resounding low
beneath the cacophony
made by the city,
while cycling wildly
through us invisibly as waves crash into you and me.
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Vague memories of twenty one
Plague me still though I swear
I thought that they had gone
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Do you ever turn your pretty little head around
when you feel somebody's eyes
stuck on the back of your crown?
Or do you just
stare them right back into the eyes too?
Deadly silent
Just like animals do
I wanna go for a walk,
I wanna go for a walk with you
But I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk about anything with you
'Cause we'll just say
terrible things about one another
and I'm already feeling like
I'm being smothered
(Oh's and Ah's...)
It's inevitable
you're gonna tell me you love me
And I
will say it back to you
and sometimes I will mean it
But not all the time
I'm not always in the mood to love somebody else
I can't even love myself
Dead pieces of a shipwreck
Nobody had an interest in collecting them
I wanna go for a walk,
I wanna go for a walk with you
But I don't wanna talk
I don't wanna talk about anything with you
'Cause we'll just say
terrible things about one another
and I'm already feeling like
I'm being smothered
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Walking through Mirrors
04:20
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Tiny People Tails
03:15
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If holy, then I'm only
what a dead martyr told me
about a voice that came booming
just like the sound of a solar body dying
exploding in heaven crying
Out of an enormous porcelain
cloud it came down like a diamond rainfall
sacred cow herds all tipping over
crushing flowers in an orchard of cowards
Is this really what we want?
Our children poisoned by belief,
an atavistic, anachronistic useless thing?
Is this really what we want
Tiny
people tails
falling off...
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Careless Eyes
03:44
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You were the sun
Ringing hollow
And I was the one
that you followed
Blind eyes, trusting soul
Warm as your love
Felt like rain falling
Down on the farm
Where we swung our arms
Every light in the midnight marvel
Has a name it goes by
But it doesn't know it
Separate lives
lived around the others
Built like a hive
In a dead tree in the
desert isles cleared for miles
Tear apart the sinew and skin
Wrap yourself around the pith
Tear apart the sin you're in
Revel in what's good about it
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Ietismatic (rough demo)
03:28
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All empires
eventually fall
back into the
Earth as if they
never at all
towered high above the dirt,
and stared into the eye of the Sun,
calling the Devil's bluff
with a loaded gun
jammed into your lungs.
Gagging on the barrel of
some metallic and holy love
that's only given to you this
way when enough is enough.
You took everything you could
and never gave anything back.
Now you're just paying for
the suffering of every poor
corpse under the
floor boards in the back.
Sleeping on the street
in some city
that you can't recall
ever traveling to,
what a pity, yeah…
Can't you see
that everything
is crumbling down around you
and everybody else too
Animal eyes
Try to reconstruct the world
But the images reflected back
Are inadequate maps of a map
The futility of communicating
Anything imbued with meaning
Between two human beings
Is a pipe dream waiting for a deep sleep
Leaving in the heat
of the moment
to avoid a fall
whenever running away
from the foment, oh no
I can't breathe
When everything
is weighing me down
and surrounding me
with everybody else who….
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26. |
Lorca (2012 demo)
06:09
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TVF>RH (joke?)
02:45
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Animal Holograms Chicago, Illinois
Psych-rock sextet sometimes labeled a grungegaze "outfit?" making dream pop music for downtrodden scumbag droves sporting
mothball, over-sized flannel & fashionably expressive shredded, sewer-stained, denim heirlooms called "My fucking jeans, you fascist!". We're admittedly naive to the grunge/90's alt rock revival subculture apparently all the rage suddenly...
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