1. |
Whining Minor
04:21
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2. |
From Us, To Us
03:41
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oday is the dream you cannot leave
Lost in the moment on repeat
The second hand doesn’t understand the hours under its command
Meting out punishment for the week
The autopsy was in autumn
Summer is a killer when she comes
Underneath our feet
Rhythms bite
And rhythms beat
Delivering us from, or to us
Tomorrow is a debt of the past
A fraction of the cost that will not last
It’s the future that will bring us here
To a space far from what’s held dear
The infinite sided die is now cast
The autopsy was in autumn
Summer is a killer when she comes
Underneath our feet
Rhythms bite
And rhythms beat
Delivering us from, or to us
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3. |
3 Quarters Slumber
02:16
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4. |
Key and Lock
03:02
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Who can stop the clock
Stick its tick and tock
Who can stop the clock
Intern tick and tock
lets all run amok
Under key and lock
lets all run amok
Under key and lock
Let's all run amok
On the chopping block
Someone left the cop
In the knocking shop
Someone left the cop
In the knocking shop
Someone put your stock
In their pleasure sock
Who can stop the clock
Stick its tick and tock
Who can stop the clock
Intern tick and tock
See me run amok
Under key and lock
See me run amok
Under key and lock
Let’s all run amok
On the chopping block
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5. |
Late Engagement
02:27
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Have you seen my brother
he's over there, he's over there
Have you seen my brother
he's everywhere, he's everywhere
If you look hard enough
Have you seen my mother
she's everywhere, she's over there
Have you seen our mother
she's over there, she's everywhere
If you look hard enough
Have you seen our father
He’s over there, he’s everywhere
Have you seen my father
He’s everywhere, he’s over there
If you look hard enough
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6. |
OOZ
04:24
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7. |
Who Was Whodini
01:18
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8. |
No Relation
01:51
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If the saddle
Had a sinkhole
Swallow the leader of no relation
In the long run
With no clothes on
See your leader of no relation
See your leader of no relation
If the people
Had a peephole
Spy the truth on this situation
Unsaid redactor
Makes a fracture
Dissonance reigns and there’s no relation
Dissonance reigns there’s no relation
Anti-moni-tonic
Mas-tur-mind colonic
The wretched bowels of this simulation
Bilious jack vomit
Escalate moronic
Transcend the ends of this incantation
Dissonance rains
And there’s no relation
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9. |
Drip Dry Eyes
04:41
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[Verse 1]
Feels like I've been
Through a washing machine
I'm all washed up I'm ready to drop
You just plugged me in
And took for a spin
[Chorus]
With your drip dry eyes
Drip dry eyes
My my
You can cry
You can smile at the same time
[Verse 2]
When you're near
With those crocodile tears
You're like a tap
Turning off and on
My heart gets hurt
With your water works
[Chorus]
Your drip dry eyes
Drip dry eyes
My my
You can cry
You can smile at the same time
[Verse 3]
When you're around
I just seem to drown
I think I could
Be caught in a flood
Please someone save me
From your tidal wave
[Chorus]
Your drip dry eyes
Drip dry eyes
My my
You can cry
You can smile at the same time
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10. |
Languish in Anguish
04:26
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11. |
Sweetness Leaves
02:58
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Sweetness leaves
A bitter taste
Time to put away these childish things
This filthy soapbox and the hangman’s strings
Sweetness leaves
A bitter taste
Weakness is intent replaced
Sweetness leaves
A bitter taste
Time to put away these ageless sins
The endless violence, the emulated violins
Sweetness leaves
A bitter taste
Time to put in place these nameless things
The word you couldn’t think of
The emptiness it brings
Sweetness leaves
Sweetness leaves
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12. |
It II
03:14
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13. |
Single Life
05:16
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Every little thing you do
Makes me smile
And if I had my way, baby
I'd drive you up the wall
I'd take you through the pages
One by one
I don't want to get too serious
I just like having fun
Yeah, yeah
I just like having fun
Oh, sugar
I'm living the single, single, single
Life
The single, single, single
Life
Now I don't want anybody
To get the wrong idea about me
I don't have nothing to hide
I want the world to see
Just like a car I'll drive you
Out of your mind
It's always the first step
In us having a good time
Oh, oh, oh, sugar
I'm living the single, single, single
Life
Single, single, single
Life
Single guys clap your hands
Yeah
Oh, sugar
Single ladies clap your hands
Feels so good
And it feels so good
Feels so good
I'm living the single, single, single
Life (Oh, sugar)
Single, single, single
Life
Single, single, single
Life
Single, single, single
Life
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14. |
Hollis M./M. Hollis
03:12
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15. |
Final Stop
01:44
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Simon Kobayashi London, UK
Doing music since 1995, member of Hurtling, smallgang, Splintered Man and We Contain Multitudes
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