1. |
Entrance
03:34
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In your mind
Time eats the wall
You start to crawl out and shout
I will not stand
For a lesser man
This is my demand, refuse to lose
Slowly ride
Past the gates of Wonderland
Walk up to the witness stand
And defy your sight
Enter the void
Rid your life of bureaucrats
Nothing more than pussycats
That life was a lie
You're better off outside
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2. |
Pop!
03:12
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You got me out of mind
You got me out of your head
You got me feeling groovy
You got me out of my bed
Oh, I could just pop
I could explode
I could take off
Or I could let go
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3. |
Cloud Sailing
04:34
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Can you feel this in my blood?
We fly above the Appalachian mountains
Can you feel this in my blood?
I feel alive when I'm cloud sailing
Can you feel this in my bones?
The phone was off, I didn't get your message
Can you feel this in my bones?
I feel alive when I'm cloud sailing
Strung between wires
Stuck between gears
I fall up the stairs
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4. |
Wires
02:02
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5. |
Gears
01:53
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6. |
Stairs
01:10
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7. |
You've Come So Far
04:04
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I know you've come so far, you've come so far
I hold the winning hand here, but yet I fold
It comes and goes
Luck is a pawn here
We just ebb and flow
Break me
I'm torn
Make me
Feel alive one more night
Break me
Take me, shake me
Make me feel alive one more night
Break me
Take me, shake me, wake me.....
Help me out
Help me out
Help me out
Help me out
Help me out
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8. |
Camels on the Moon
05:11
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On a star above a bright, pink moon
I'll meet you in the milk lagoon
And when our swollen heads collide
We rattle bones deep inside
This life can
Start to bemuse
There's men killing men
And what's the use?
At least now I can be free
To refute serendipity
Until I'm blind
And if the sun rises in the Canadian hills,
Will the camels have much to say?
Will the camels have much to say?
Sunday morning alligator on the run
Will never forget she weighs a tonne
Life is short, may I take your hand?
Or do you take me for a gambling man?
This life can
Start to bemuse
There's men killing men
And what's the use?
So I'm sailing off to sea
To reinstate apathy
Until I'm blind
And if the sun rises in the Canadian hills,
Will the camels have much to say?
Will the camels have much to say?
I'm sorry
I mispoke
We can't keep averting our eyes
'Cause I can't sleep when I'm dreaming
And I can't speak when I'm thinking
I can't fucking sleep when I'm dreaming
And I can't speak when you're leaving
And if the sun rises in the Canadian hills,
Will the camels have much to say?
Will the camels have much to say?
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9. |
The Road Home
06:44
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(Do you feel me?)
In the holy land, the wind blows around
In the burning sand, we hold our ground
And I'm heaven-bound by the weight of what's at stake
And I look around as our armies meet their fate
I don't know the road home
And I can't find the way on my own
No
A thousand rusty men with silver swords
Clatter then and again, at a loss for words
And I'm tongue tied to the post of wooden gods
I find solitude in knowing the better odds
I don't know the road home
And I can't find the way on my own
No
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Boxface San Francisco, California
Trans musician & activist on Crass Lips records
Constantly experimenting with the limits of sound and composition. Avante-garde punk
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