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He was no superman
he lied like a child in the sand
and he was not your man
he was gone when the day was damned
the day is damned, damned, damned
damned with the dogs and the drowned
the day is damned, damned, damned
damned with the dogs and the drowned
but he was not your man
he lied like a child in the sand
he was no superman
he was gone when the day was damned
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Gemini Gemini
03:59
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Gemini, Gemini, Gemini
You’ve got the features of a person I like,
Given I, Given I, Given I,
I’ve got the reason and the will to lie
Damn mirror don’t know what side it’s on
It makes you see what you don’t want to
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3. |
One of a Kind
02:10
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I moved my hands over it, tried right to left while humming, but nothing that's thrown at it reaches its skin.
What do you mean? You know I am!
Why are you telling me?
Now look at those twitching eyes.
Your interest in energy, gems packed in one thousand layers … Steamed my face off using a kettle full of tears.
Aren’t you ... I know ... one of a kind? Dressed in a thousand clothes to drown in the bath.
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The Cowboy Code
01:15
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Damsels, we see damsels, polite their eyes. Damsels, we see damsels, the twist of fate lies, in Damsels' eyes.
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Worth certain broken foundlings of gold
paid out by the handful,
are you too full to stare?
Another Saturday spent
leaning out
lift one foot and it
thaws out some memories.
Over the miles I stumbled
and beyond the bench, beyond all
the hands dampness,
over the confusion of clothing,
under another times canopy,
were you here?
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6. |
Saliva
02:02
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What Sottish reshaping.
What distance.
Whenever they crease the footnotes or outline a word.
With its barbed wire fence that, as you can see, with the appropriate amount of wonder and respect, we can raise it up through wonder, we can drop it through respect.
Whether we have enough saliva, whether we have enough grist chewed up.
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7. |
Water My Brain
03:58
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Can’t stand that ‘fun yeah’ song yeah it’s all the same take the time to go, go it’s over
water my brain
water my brain
water my brain
water my brain
I’ll have lemon with the same
tell the tale of so-so, the sun’s gone gaga again and take the time to go, go I know
I’ve gotta water my brain
water my brain
I’ve gotta water my brain water my brain
I’ll have lemon with the same
I take a drive through gaunt Saigon as dry lawn is lain and take the time to go, go I know
I’ve gotta water my brain
water my brain
I’ve gotta water my brain water my brain
I’ll have lemon with the same
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8. |
Down Dog
04:16
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Your kiss is delicious
your lip is malicious
belly up
my leisure
belly down
my pleasure
down dog
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Large clammy hand clamped ... it’s hold ... on some ankles ... between it and a mass of shoes ...
This overdue reunion ... jerked away, maybe ... At the bottom of hell, occupied by numbers, endless paperwork: all allowed, so we can have dark forces
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10. |
Fire Shed
02:39
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Towards a few single things from the past. All in-between, all in the way. These strikes sink in, become a single substance. A monochrome with a monotone drone.
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Thought Streams
01:39
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Sift and grit, sit and grift.
Sift the sand in a lift full of gits,
at the centre of a sump we’re seeping down.
Thought streams, POW!
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Half a Grow Bag
03:13
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In tiredness she saw all ... eyes closed, ears covered, smile angled.
Tremors had subsided and the stillness shivered with shame as it settled again.
From the look of her distracted exterior no-one was aware she wanted to move a hill with her big toe to the other side.
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13. |
Ingest the Light
03:32
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For your pyres and pain
all the bells are sighing
just ingest the light
ingest the light
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You My Toy
02:06
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Life’s a slow aside
You’ve got me under blue skies
And I decide
When you decide
I don’t play with those toys
You my toy
Stop / start
Play away / play home
Ride along / write a letter home
I don’t play with those toys
You my toy
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15. |
See You Later
01:50
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I'll see you later in the bar
I'll see you later by the fire
I'll see you later
I'll see you later in the bar
I'll see you later by the fire
I'll see you later
I'll see you later
I know my son well he's got sticky fingers
One hand on the jar while the other it lingers
Around in the dark
Feeling for something to spark
But this lark is just short of a string
Cut out though he's cutting us in
Given he's a taker
Won't take long for him to meet his maker
what a faker
so
I'll see you later in the bar
I'll see you later by the fire
I'll see you later
I'll see you later
But I saw a light in the dark
I saw a light in the dark
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16. |
The Cowboy Exits
01:31
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Send me out in a paper bag. I'll be floating on home when the wind it blows, and I'll never know what I've had. But love, you know I'd do it again.
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