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Long Horse
03:22
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So I ride on down to the wrong part of town
But I find that I'm already there
And I'm up to my neck in the context
As I climb to the edge of the chair
Holding on
Be present while you're there
Holding on
Silence leaves a stain
(Her alone)
I don't need the air
(Taken low)
I don't even care
(Her alone)
I don't need the air
(Run along)
Run along now baby
You know, I should believe in something
Don't need to know what it is
So it's down and away for the long term account
Why should it even exist?
Hold on
I repeat the steps
Hold on
I won't leave it there
(Her alone)
I don't need the air
(Taken low)
I don't even care
(Her alone)
I don't need the air
(Run along)
(Run along now baby)
I don't even care
Hold on
I repeat the steps
Hold on
I won't leave it there
Up and down like a clown
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2. |
Lean into It
03:29
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I'm smoother than butter
Most people say so
Even your mother
I'll have another, garçon!
Yes another!
And this time make it a strong one.
Not enough of that, too much of this.
You fool!
Bow, now you can go.
My flow is better than yours
Alarm bells are singing
The tune
But you keep humming along
And to the stars it seems
Too far
To drive alone
Down the sunken narrow path
You go
It's wider than you know
Why though? Better you know.
Gonna live, gonna fight, gonna laugh, gonna cry
Gonna see, gonna feel the reasons why
Gonna sit, gonna sigh, gonna turn on the tide
Gonna hold my goodbyes until you let me down
Gonna step in the light, though I know I'm gonna die
Dusty old skeleton left bone dry
Gonna aim, gonna fire, gonna live on the wire
Ol' river boat will never know a let down
Why'd I believe you'd cast in your soul?
Light bulb, ready to glow
Tai Bo is better than blow
Hi Ho! Rattling bones
Fido, I'm getting the bowl
White ball, get in the hole
My vole is better than yours
Tah Ho, where did you go?
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3. |
The Oasis
03:41
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So play it softly baby, play it slow
Let's take our time, remember no one knows
A lonely portal drifting in the air
You're only half way 'til you're there
How many bottles does it take 'til it counts as a role?
How many bodies does it take to be found in a hole?
Hold the lies for us
Hold the line for us now
Until the counts are ready and the debts all get to come home
You think you're right but still that don't help me
And what we are is rarely what we'll be
The world is calling, go and take a chance with the horrible dance
And don't come home 'til the stones are put in a hole
How many weeks 'til you capture the goal?
How many pieces does it take to encounter the whole?
Hold the lies for us
Hold the lines for us now
Until the cowards ready and the dads all get to come home
How many bottles does it take 'til it counts as a role?
How many bodies does it take to be found in a hole?
Hold the lies for us
Hold the line for us now
Until the counts are ready and the debts all get to come home
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4. |
My Booky's a Wookiee
03:12
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Still got my arms
Still got my legs
Cashed out on a broken nag
And I still might have to beg
Ain't got a buck
Ain't got a cent
If the dice grow cold and I keep rolling
Then I'll need you to pay my rent 'cause
I should have listened to Solo
My debts are all due tomorrow
I hope and I pray
It's my lucky day
and I'm walkin' away
Don't know if there's a hereafter
I'll find out when I see Chewbacca
No Chewy, I beg
Take both of my arms and both of my legs!
There go my arms
There go my legs
Cracked down with a broken back
And I can't believe I'm not dead
I'm holy rollin'
I'm in the clear
I just skipped out on an 8 foot stack
And if the chair holds, well, I'm outta here!
I should have listened to Solo
My debts are all due tomorrow
I hope and I pray
It's my lucky day
and I'm walkin' away
Don't know if there's a hereafter
I'll find out when I see Chewbacca
No Chewy, I beg
Take both of my arms and both of my legs!
Doo-doo-doop
Deh-doop
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5. |
Deadwood
03:06
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Holding on, so it goes
Left too long, decompose
All the stones that we throw
All the lights that won't glow so we'll never know.
And the stories they sell
Are the stories that they all go tell
I'm not gonna stand in line
Not just because you said so
Who do you think i am Mr Cunningham?
I've a mind to take my time and see it to the end though
Not today anyway pal
What will I do?
What will I be?
What will I find?
What will I see without today.
Finding the time
What will I say?
Of course it's not you
Sure it's not me
It's our way, it's our way
Half enough time
I'm gonna float
Over the sea
I'm gonna find
Part of my mind
Open at times
Hoping to see
Hoping I'd be with you
Hoping I'd be with you
And I'd burn all the deadwood
I'm not gonna stand in line
Not just because you said so
Who do you think i am Mr Cunningham?
I've a mind to take my time and see it to the end though
Worry not, my sweet anon
What is the final scene?
The room as it carries me.
Burning alive to say.
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