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Carpet of Spikes
04:15
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2. |
Partisan
04:37
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watch the sign as it falls
watch yourself through the window
watch your sign as it falls
watch the sign fall around you
watch your head hit the sign
watch your head through the sign
watch your head hit the sign
your body in the frame of the sign
and the customer is always right
until the day that the last one is
and the customer is always right
until the day that the last one is
watch the sign as it falls
watch your head through the sign
watch your head hit the sign
your body in the
frame
of
the
sign
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3. |
Seven-Year Kiss
05:27
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oh to
be oneself
can be
painful
it's like
can we catch
a break
or what
we be
ourselves
all the time
until
it's like
we really
cannot
anymore
but be-
cause we have
no choice
we do it
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
anyway
and if we're
and if we're
and if we're lucky
and if we're
and if we're
and if we're lucky
and if we're
and if we're
and if we're lucky
and if we're
and if we're
and if we're lucky .....
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4. |
Wolves and Coyotes
05:07
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bridge to the coast
use your flippers and fly there
heat wave, heat wave, heat wave
this is something we share
passage from coast to coast
what melds better than two minds?
look: the air is water now
... wolves and coyotes
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i never wash my hands
i never heed the cleansing
i stage parades and then i make sure that my hands are dirty
i wave from passing floats
stick out my filthy paws
you sit on sidelines, gawking
watching as your hands are hidden clean
and you will stay inside tonight
you can’t deny that it’s your fate
the choice to swim or merely sink
is simply not your choice to make
i’m dunking heads
in velvet water so they’ll breathe
you’re sending out an sos
to all the ships at sea
i’ll build my flower tigers
and hope you’ll never let them fade
oh vanish, cover, camouflage
and i the spotlight operate
and you will stay inside tonight
you can’t refuse it, it’s your fate
the choice to swim or, screaming, sink
is simply not your choice to make
(deleted verse)
it’s getting late
there is no time for arguments
so what, you’ll just walk through the palace gates and confront this?
and if you find them locked
you'll burn the metal down?
can you redefine the elements?
well, aren’t you sorry now
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Spencer Owen Los Angeles, California
Also of Spencer Owen Timeshare.
Elevator music for the best elevator ride of your life.
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