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City Unknown
01:46
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Lost in the river, found on the floor
Take what you get and I want some more
Sift in a ticket, take what you get
Sigh in a bucket and I want some bread
Lift a certificate, city on loan
Cry in the corner and I swear I'm not home yet
I swear I'm not home yet
Lost in the river, found on the floor
Take what you give me and I want some more
Sift in a racket, take what you get
Sigh in a bucket and I want some bread
Lift a indicative city unmoored
Cry in the corner and I swear I'm not torn up
I swear I'm not torn up
Lost in the river, found on the floor
Take what you give me and I want some more
Rift in the alley, take what you get
Sigh in a bucket and I want some bread
Lift a certificate city unlead
Cry in the corner and I swear I'm not dead yet
I swear im not dead yet
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There was a time in which we came to bed
Open an eye and slit the aching frame
Same as it ever was, same as it ever was
Said it was prayer words, said it was their words
There was in a time in which we got to bed
Open the blinds and quit the aching flames
Sated the bloodlust, sated the bloodlust
Said it was prayer words, said it in their words
This isn't a joke, listen to me
Listen to me I cant help you
Wait for rain boat shipwreck island
Save the day with time to spare me
Lies and tastebud wrinkled eyelids
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3. |
Sorrento, The Brave
04:36
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I don’t know why everyone’s so
Happy with the way it’s been
I’m dying here
Dying with the window open
Just don’t know why everyone’s so
Satisfied with how it’s been
I’m dying here
Dying with the front door half ajar
Leave me out to run
Everyone’s an actor
Straddling the bend
Bend too far and you break down
That’s a risk that I’m willing to take
Say my name
Say I existed
Everyone’s a player
Cupping tattered rules
Catch the runoff and covet
So insightful I bet you win big
Everyone is a layman
Straggling to catch up
Posing posturing prolapse
So delightful
When checkpoints save you
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4. |
Desiring-Machine
09:57
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Riddled diamond floor
Sumptuous and bland
Illustrative action, actually
Criticize the king, superego swims
Salad from a bottle, Krispy Kreme
Little faith in love, illustrative stop
(Creeping veins don't pull)
Gap in all your measures, windy town
(Itchy skin and flash)
Crashed into a lake, frozen icecap bake
(Wet deniable)
Shame in all the orifice, artifice
(Silly me)
Sarin on a boyfriend
Gas into the walls
Irrespective of of the cost
To fade it all away
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5. |
Night Court [Pilot]
05:31
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Lackluster erasure in a fiddle box canoe
Tipped over like a wedding bell
On sunburnt afternoons
Held your head in silence
While the leaves caressed the wind
A voice unduly echoed
All the shit we couldn’t say without a win
Winter was an octave, a layer within itself
The lake had frozen over
And the fish were fighting tooth and nail
To swim out to the ocean
And we both observed this fact
But the silence was getting heavy
And chessboard couldn't hold it back
There was something keeping you in place
Like a talisman erected in your name
But the words were wind-scarred and illegible
The meaning was ambiguous
Heavy handed criticism rang like a cowbell
Intruding on potential to connect
But the words were wind-scarred and impenetrable
So the meaning was ambiguous
Unless?
Crowdfunded emotion
With a paperback perfume
The sense was all but abandoned
At the first sight of the silhouette
That rimmed your contact lenses
In a pencil-darkened room
With a patty-cake confection
Piled up on suitcase photographs, which
Listed all the grievances
The petty drunken fights
The tallied fuckings-over
In a houseboat lit at 4am
With fireflies caught at daybreak
But in the intervening hours
A sad sonorous whisper
Or a groan,
It’s hard to tell these things apart
Let's just go to night court
Let's just go
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6. |
Email Unsend Option
03:17
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Symptoms come and stay away
I forget what they were
I send SOS signals in code
Semaphore, send me more of your
Love is something sad but sweet and sour
Pint of rice, tell me three times and its over
Every day I lie awake and wait
For something buzzing in my manse
This dance is late by several hours
And second chances kill me
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7. |
Lost Hat in the Woods
03:02
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There’s a light
I won’t wait for you to see me
Never wanted love that you and I could have
Everyday
In between the lines, crackled flashing swine
Everyday
Listicle in twine, data points arrive
In a K
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8. |
GPS Failure and/or BOB
02:18
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Breathe deep, compromise my skull
Chloroform, basket casings
Leave me to waste away in a pile of shit
Lincoln logs smeared with strawberry jam
Crave a single drop, honor the melting pot
Love without a care in a hole, save the day
Save it
He's comin atcha
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9. |
_Discontinued_
03:04
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Lower me in a vat of salt with a thumbs up
I sink into the wind, you sink into my skin
Overthought the whispering Nalgene
Vodka and a sip of something sour
Flour, a ripped bag- poured into the sink
Vodka and a sip of something sweet
Christen me with a bed of ice
'til the shakes stop
Carve a "C" in the papercut
'til it heals up
Case the scene 'til the pattern drops
To awareness
Check your mirrors
Inspect the bugs in the bedframe
They're watching us, aren't they?
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Theres a scene that never comes
Over me and now its gone
Pink and green and salad sweet
Coronate the silken sheet
Wade in the river, sleep in the dock
Collapse in the corner, look at the clock
There’s two inside you
There’s two inside
The wolf of Bank Street and Herald Square
Collapse in the gutter, look at the fare
There’s two beside you
There’s two beside
There’s a lake that never runs
Hydro-powerful and sun
Sick position on the train
Lie awake and never stay
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11. |
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Where do you get these
Dad jokes and credit card receipts
Blood from a stone an empty bathrobe
And I try to increase
The record player’s speed,
Broke off the needle in my toe
Nail clipped a hangman looking downward
And I try to inject
Some semiotic
Semblance of failed delirium
Come from a cone an empty balance
The gyroscope is
Widening and slouching thin
Broke off the needle in my thigh
Gap toothed, an idiotic recluse
And I try to inspect
Leaving up to chance, a catalyzed relic
We belong to death
Comes naturally, an automotive ending
Sleeves pulled from the edge
Meet me at the bridge, an illustrated adage
Edict from the brain
Stem solves the set, unless the mirror shatters
Pieces on the bed
Silk, loss, air, foil
Lick, desk, floor, fort
Leave my brain freeze
Alone with pop rocks
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12. |
Beach Chair, Wantagh
06:32
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You’re coming for the waves
You’re leaving with a scrape
You’re leaving with a mark
Or maybe it was James
Or maybe it was
Love, beneath your windowpane
Full memory, the secretary’s got a gun
It’s fun to live in a high flyin’ society
We live in a-, you know how it goes
Or maybe it was hate
Beneath your sad satin sheets
Stained seven times
The minster's got a word
The word is incandescent
But can you spell it
Can you spell “north"?
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14. |
Sleep Paralysis
05:07
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15. |
Lapdog Pt. 1 /
03:56
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I never saw you
(Just an idiot who loved a lack)
And you were broken
(But I’m talking 'bout my Self[doubt])
The mirror saw you
(But I’m in between lines and jabs)
The causal token
(It was a miracle)
We survived
Killing me was a start
I thank you for that mercy
Now I can put this to rest
Over several hours
Our time in bed
Was a godsend
I would have unraveled
Now I can finally get rest
If only for several hours
Breaking me was the start
That I needed
The irony’s not lost
Medical grade syringe
Image and tense reflection
God it’s so fucking sad
How I --
And you --
What a fucking shame
I guess it was what we were used to?
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16. |
Pattern Recognition
09:05
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This is the end
Nothing left to say
I've said it all
Put this to bed
Nothing left to say
Go to bed
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