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The One About the Ocean
03:34
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Hold my hand, bury me in the sand
I wanna float out into the ocean
Eyeball the sun, feel the burn in my lungs
Blow Os with or without tongue
Stuck in the heat, adrift in dreams on repeat
Could you ash this for me please?
Hold my hand, bury me in the sand
I wanna float out into the ocean
Seaweed brains wants to stay the same
Even when they know the tides change
Stuck on the reef, think I'm drowning in keef
Why am I such a jitbag?
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Roommates
03:22
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Little Goose is watching me, peeking his head
Clicking his teeth like he says, Dad can you give me a treat please?
Little kitties following me, Meanies rubs his face on my feet
Will he bite? Or jump up onto the dresser
Gregg and I watch TV, we're shot out
Living life on repeat everyday, it seems we're working for something.
Roommates welcome me home
Makes me feel I'm not alone
Six a.m. and my friends are asleep
Got home from work and the sun starts to creep up and rise
I boarded the window
Little Bean is next to me, reaching out
Making sounds in her sleep
And I hope, that she is having a good dream
Roommates welcome me home
Makes me feel I'm not alone
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3. |
Powdered Seahorse Blues
04:19
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I went to a TV party at my boss's house
I like to watch the show, but not the guy himself
But all my friends from the office said they would come too
I wanna hang with Erin cause she's so cool.
Snuck into the back to go through my boss's shit
I wanna be cool though I radiate awkwardness
Found powdered seahorse in a box in his room
Maybe if I take it I won't have to sing the blues.
I went to a TV party at my boss's house
I wonder what they'll think of me at the office now.
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4. |
Grown Up (Ride It Out)
03:22
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Stuck in incubation, hanging out with my friends
They are my creations and projections, of influence
I try to comprehend their murmurs but I've been confused
And they don't understand
Saying I'm too different, now I think I blew my only chance.
I see it in your eyes, you want it like i do
It's not a dream, it's not a plan, it's not an achievement
As you can see it's all in for me and if it is for you
Let's abandon doubt for now, and try to ride it out
Just ride it out
Just ride it out
We'll hit the road, headed way too far for just one day
A system change, a weird exchange, the patience for a dumb detour
We've seen the factory too many times,
It can't be right but that's alright
Let's abandon doubt for now, and try to ride it out
Just ride it out
Just ride it out
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Manic
03:30
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Happy as can be, but lacking sleep
Life is a dream
A passionate illusion, and I can't concentrate
What does it mean?
Cause people come and they go, and I don't know why.
They're not like me, but I can see their sides.
She makes my moods, turn on a dime
If I'm a good dog, she'll let me inside.
Manic as can be, I'll never sleep
So many places I should be
Life is an illusion, devoid of meaning
Say you disagree
Cause people come and they go, and I don't know why.
They're not like me, but I can see their sides.
She makes my moods, turn on a dime
If I'm a good dog, she'll let me inside.
Manic as can be, I'll never sleep
So many places I should be
I am full of passion but I can't concentrate
What does it mean for me?
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6. |
Mulder, It's Me.
02:21
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Mulder it's me, we need to talk please
Could you meet me by the freeway?
I don't think it's safe on this line.
Mulder it's me, I cannot see
My eyes glazed over, milky, creamy
I think the voodoo man took my sight.
Mulder it's me, from 1940
You're aboard a ship of Nazis
The Lone Gunmen and I are on our way
The Bermuda Triangle has struck again
Time Warped you onto the Queen Anne.
Mulder it's me, in New Jersey
The devil here is super hairy
But not quiet the monster that you thought.
Mulder it's me, I talked to Jeffery
Blocked the tracks and started aiming
The truth we seek is riding on that train.
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