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I've got a record
playing all along
day and night
it's all in my head
so obsessed
and I can't think of
what's worth for me
unless a song
this
this skull has bitter thoughts
curly hairs and a smile that hurts
maybe all is done
and if all is done
yet I'm no more free
I drift away
good bye old blues
hello ? hello ?
no no I need a curse caster
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my pa' never said to me
son you got to be a rough kid a though kid a rough one
my pa' always used to lose
and I used too a lot yes a lot
thus I learned the wrong tricks
therefore man man
that world is such a prick
and I feel like him and I
don't match
don't fit together
so I'm dragging myself away again
my pa' always said to me
son you got to be a nice boy nice boy with girls
my pa' never ought a love
neither do I no no no
thus I learned the wrong tricks
therefore man man
that woman is a bitch
and I think like none of them
will match
will fit together
so I'm dragging myself away again
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red county is a land that sinks
because desert was its home
nobody cares about red county
red county lived as a man down here
with no one to cradle his sorrows
nobody cares about red county
red county often weeps rain
to chop those who stand by him
red county nobody should care about you
red county was beautiful
but too much useless to be loved in this century
red county nobody could careless about you
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starship cruiser train
would you make it slow ?
to cross road landscapes
as they pass by walks
would you make it slow ?
under tons of rain
by the tightest wind
let me travel space
starship cruiser train
starship cruiser train
why did you left me behind ?
weekends hours seem endless season hours
but time is past they're saying
but time is fast they're saying
starship cruiser train
come take me away
starship cruiser train
will I ever ride again ?
to share wheels
on you my depends
would you make it slow ?
through blue windows
hopes are never shown
and forever gone
starship cruiser train
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I were you
now where are we ?
now where are us ?
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warrior of the heart
don't treat me like dirt
revolution is what I preach
soldier, is there holy mind or only lazy one ?
because graceful tasks can't rise on my own
solar sisters of freedom
don't send me the blues
together pull up my people
soldier, is there holy mind or only lazy one ?
because graceful tasks can't rise on my own
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sing us a song
sing us a song of joy
play a sad melody
play it right or wrong
draw us a draft
draw us a world of hope
paint a doomed scene
paint it right or wrong
it doesn't matter anymore
it doesn't matter anyway
now
write us a poem
write us a poem of love
read a hatred line
read it right or wrong
make us a life
make us a life of thrills
create an end that steals
create the rights the wrongs
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mama say I got the blues
I've been down for every day
since a broke a string
on my piano
bad play
soon I'll hang myself
on the edge of a G key
music will be the rope to bear
my lightweight heartbeat
around my neck until I sleep
babe
I'll die properly
like a saint
like my proper saint
girlfriends say I got the blues
all their talks misbehave
come play down by the river
even if you heart tells you no
water washes away our silence
water washes away our sins
friends don't come to drown me down
no I've never learned to swim
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I think I killed her
last night with a pillow
she gazed too much
so I asked her to shut up
talking about how it fades away
love is not a game
so I killed her
because I couldn't take it no more
please now hear my prayer
hear my prayer
I loved you so
that I couldn't hear that it's over
so I killed her
my all please hear my prayer
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I'm too much
self investin' in my self esteem
and I don't like this fact
(no he doesn't like this fact)
so I'd better drop down to some modesty
before turnin' 'to an elk one of these days
and you know I don't like offense
(no no he doesn't like offense)
but I'm pretty sure everybody don't think this way
about me about you
I'm kind of
(he's kind of)
buggling some hard thoughts
pretending a state
that I've never hoped to happen
(never never hoped that happens)
man it doesn't blow my mind
to pin my ego ashes to ashes
you got a big cock so what ? (so what)
I prefer the pussiest mind (yeah)
but I'm pretty sure that everybody don't think this way
about me about you
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come
say your name
yet you could try to use illusions
but if you hand your hand
I will know the real game
that sticks this end
from that beginning
light
is what is given
to those who's mind had fallen
but if you try to remember
you will know the real name
that sticks this end
from that beginning
holy can lit them up
holy can burn them down
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slope down
I feel miserable
my home is a mess
people there fight for a living
people here die from numbing
and if earth collapse
get them up
we won't let you pile like dust
cries
I heard those stories right on TV
europeans said they
rise their hands
but I know they've got blood on them
slide show
I feel like shit
everywhere find a trouble
people there protest for a life
people here stimulate strife
and if earth collapse
get them up
we won't let you pile like dust
everybody knows
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The first EP of your favorite saint.
released April 19, 2010
