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Lizard Mob
03:26
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i like the lizard the way it stroke me
i play the badminton by my own sleaze
strange is the minister, why it go left
baby has all the pieces in its webbed
tidal erasion is the way to dream
create a better place than i not seen
sea, the decisions are like big big wave
kim has the greater to believe its name
9 to 5, the paid in life, the crane that bribes
the baby left at big wagon, the maid elong
the raving ring of fairy sprites, the forest lights
the king of all that is to be, the mind of me, the man
seeking the places that were left back there
should i go back and find them, no, not care
placing the pieces in a sacred bag
under the earth by all the tunnels, sad
(maid, it's the maid, it's the maid, and she look like you
maid, it's the maid, it's the maid, and she look like you
maid, it's the maid, and her name, is the same as you, as you)
under the earth where the pieces are left to snack
getting so fat that they never know how come back
i see a land, see an island in all this muck, this muck
hold the light with all your might, the king of life
i spot a cheerio by the stair, incensed like hair
the cape is thrown to be a wind, the same old sin
the scene is changing all the time til dizzy mind, and
kind is the man who knows who his name is robbed
kind is the wage which paid to the lizard mob
hide from your age and hide form the fading fog
hide from your age and hide form the fading fog
hide from your age and hide form the fading fog
only the mane is the hair that is bright with rock
pity that all is name and is name, huh, sob sob sob
ageing away like dust in the maging fog
(party away til the dumb is the dumber man
cake on a plate til it's eaten by all my fam
mini-awake til awake is awake old lamb, old lamb
ready to bake, to believe in the waging wam)
people with answers in their name are rad
people who know their pretty face is fab
cold to extinction underground like knob
felt to be early like the bird of love
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Creature Placement
05:37
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only the night will uphold your front
only the night will serve you my man
into the pipe where the muck is go
swivelling down like a hero
swivelling down like a hero
baby the place is a place to be
where there are monkeys and there are trees
flowers that grow to a width of size
bigger than moon, bigger than your eyes
bigger than moon, bigger than your eyes
i knew before long
this world would be sung
best buds climb up tree
tree down crawls and sleeps
high by the awake
trumpet of lion's cake
called Heighner
oh truth and snow
oh truth inside a boat
slope hired
climbing right up, right? to see the steps
is it now down now to see the wet
floor and the windows and all the sides
of the big building that's in my mind
of the big building that's in my mind
climbing back down now to see the mind
in its own creature placement inside
in the box that hands from ceiling, right?
seen it oth time and i'll see tonight
seen it oth time and i'll see tonight
all my time is spent in a cage railed bent
sipping from a tube and spent
all my dough
on a piece of parking space galactic
try my luck, in the future is this sound
pummelling my face to ground
on a rock
til it bursts and comes flying owl, woot hoot hoot
cloud hides all my sight
sing from bottom bike
ride on the road like pro
rocky ground on go
oh truth and snow
oh truth inside a boat
slope hired
tried to be goat
tried to be fish with snout
size finer
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3. |
Mary Wait
03:58
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energy is simply everywhere
from that dog to the petit bonfrere
in the street i saw the angel dust
crawling under to the drainage bust
(on the dragon spills its wagon
wheels go slower, soul not knower)
enemy lines under nice street
under the beach
under the reek
placement of line
placing the risk under the door
where there's a mix
i can see the signs are everywhere for the elephant to treat me well
i can bleed through every pore in hell,
trying to upgrade my obscene out-shell
twenty missions on the over-dusk
placement married to the funny dust
placement offer me a place to live
married to the quasimodo stiff
angel married to a corpse
i saw Larry, he was corpse
miming all the time, and seeing signs
i sign a paper i correct my life
pipe from rare to lung, from speaker sung
i sign in all the line-rejected life
anybody might be helped
(cantor mighty, blessed fifely, plight my clag-leaf, blessed rye-fee)
melody done, enemy son, enemy fun in my alarm
panic a-whee, im onna leave on a societal decree
(paper pipe bleeds, coke in kite leave, my own rife leave on the cycling)
melody done, melody fun, enemy son tracing a round
panic a-whee, blessed are we, comedy waves splashing on tree
knife in hand i saw the millanade, crossing over to the river range
blessed he who leaves the funny bait, blessed maybe in the summer sage
trampoline from here to overweight, trampoline from here to Mary, wait!
saucer aliens inside sack, crossing over to the river rat
angel married to a corpse
i saw Larry, he was doped
kind of sorry to be moped
blight of quarry on my coat
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Cadaver
03:55
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nearing the end of everything
getting close to start of lovely spring
a mouthful of otters is my thing
someday it'll move through you
and make you live again
someday it'll move through you
and make you live again
i can see the beast as it rise up
from behind the clouds in its big car
i want to be led into the storm
oh no, it's an intruder
and makes you lie again
oh no, it's an intruder
and makes you lie again
nearing the end of everything
getting close to start of lovely spring
oh damn, it's an intruder
and he will know my name
best get under the covers and hide inside my den
best get all of my rubbers and fuck the world again
oh sweet is the cadaver that rots inside my lens
i study it for hours and reach conclusions, man
and beaten by the murder that sits on top my face
get known by the relayer of info to the chief
he'll make your name a big one, that floats atop the cliff
he'll curve your ball to sideways and make you sniff the whiff
two times isn't enough now, you got to see the wind
til it's fleshed out and visual and greeting you by sin
til it's horror the video that gets under your skin
"my plans are an illusion", said little mole on hill
i'll die and you'll come through me, and see my face: a wheel
the tape shows the events clear, you just gotta see me
"instead of the petunias, i smell the gnarly grief!"
said chief of the precision-centred town in my heap
the heap that rests so finely in bottom of the
cliff and everything is going to die
mountain everything is going to live
a saturn-inspected water bridge
condemn me to cadaver and make me stand again
condemn me to cadaver and make me stand again
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anger has no place in my sky
here is a face bolted to car
hands on the seat, grabbing the rain
only the lion is saying
"follow me to beach, we will now bathe
forget your car, it serves no ways
only the sun gives you to live
only a sign of your lip"
pity me aha, that is the way
three people sown under a grave, and
pipe is the law, where will it take
anyone has chance to say
message me my love, why would you quake
why would you crumble in the face of fate
me i'm not hung, no i'm not burnt
hook to skin and not dead nay
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Hoop into the circus man
04:28
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in the glory of my lord
sweating like a pig in store, i let the
fire and brimstone pass by me
like a terrier woof whee, i pass through
hoop into the circus man
slowly curving like a lamb
press my body to the floor
crush my little nuts in stored
pointing my head to the ground
swallow insects like a hound
penile perrier got slopped
glass of water looks like rock
in the seashore by the glass
breaking heman by my ass
pasting on the sacred side
sign of heavy filing hind
pay me in the cash that's wet
slowly seeping by my feet
in the ache is where we meet
pay me with the silent seat
halleluyah, it's not dumb
fickle master has my thumb
on and on until i die
credence is my sailing sigh, i saw a
penile master by the shore
precious man he got no war, i got a
silent postcard by my side
i will open it one time, believe me
master has a piece of pipe stuck into his throat like knife
cherry afternoon with me, mashing hands and feet. Two, please!
i desire crazy sights, secret udder from thee holy cow and
paper mario has my throat in his hands but i got lower and i
make a message out of mice, roll them, tie them by their hands
quick and million in the sand
favourite store is where they ham
pain has a seat in the back
sees no view but keeps its stacks
mission is to be the wack
and to be disgraced by flack
faintly it is seen by him, fingering the secret shim
flirting with the video guy, holding piece to see the sky
maid is energy of rope, placed by under, hi, hey, ho
mini-colosseum left
flaky maya in the theft
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you got the seasons again
twisted and cuddled
in a heapy orgy of life
under the ceiling there's space
down there's a cover to hide from the air-borne relay
the radio signal so said
he knew the creatures would break
made from ceramic and dancing on log on the lake
they splash and laugh and they're great
cuddling in harmo, cuddling in harmony they break
their pieces splash like a shower
indeed they come out of snake
one by one like soldiers they march headlong into fate
the snake mouth open it waits
such information cannot fit inside it says
"the radio signal so said"
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Creatures Sweet
03:19
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my time comes, i'm arrounded
in harmony by creatures sweet, yaah
truth bounded jumped around it
under the ground, in tunnel sound, hi
sweet is the seaside, sun is the wheel
i drown and i pack my gun
braced to the big pipe, concrete is safe
the current won't sweep me by
treasures of all the land they heap on my lap
like cuddly cat, meow
time blower from one point to other in *snap*
the heart is fire
tracing my steps to heal from the pain and find all the animals
doom is a name but frightens me nay cos love is here all the same
rain coward fighting drying mugs, keep fighting yet
your face wants wet soon
trade canyons, keep your crayons
you'll paint your sand, the mountains and sun
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Trampoline
05:05
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in the desert, mister. in the desert i will scold you
you've been bad enough for twenty poundings by the raw roof
in a silly garden grows a flower big and too blue
in the major regime where the mystery was founded
entry of the man with two hands in his little scoundrels
party all the night for the salvation that is rounded
open the book and remove the arrayed old age
mystery keen to the pipe and the signs of the lady on offer
merry the colon, the place of the faint old lie
into the piece of the puzzle where raging regime is a sucker
simple enough it seems simple when it's not true
i say it blows every head in the season when it is a lion
pray for the minister to get its feet on food
i saw the place where the beach it converts all its water to iron
night lies ahead for reasons that are sad
put your coat on the main big cathedral
inside it is a seeper and
i cloak the rays, prevent them from being maimed
pretty please, all you want is the people inside you, what a free fall, yeah!
i see the night and cloak it in my eye
pretty please, be the one on the benchmark
holding all the sense-art
fields on the way, together they must play
offering their solutions to murder
pretty is a server
in the cherry blossom lies a little maggot holy
watch for only dog where its own headpiece is a small leaf
master of the universe where all the people grow rich
in the iron gates where people grow the limbs they must be
special maniac he has a head the size of blow leaf
pretty trampoline where bouncing ministers are broing
mini-masochistic placement of the three-part bro-leaf
party for the saints yeah, let's have party for the rich kids
i have all the money that was held in bank by my meat
pity that the senior left his cap on and was defeat
filing under regions where the name is stuck on four feet
penal coronation, master of the pavement, my kid
enemy of the regime that it held on bay
i heard its name on the grass where it licking its feet like poseidon
simple enough it seems simple when it's not true
i say it blows every head in the season when it is a lion
pray for the minister to get its feet on food
i saw the place where the beach it converts all its water to iron
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Boo
07:03
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other time, again, otter
water log won't bend
water log, nothing again
sign my name on yours
scratch back floor
mold is ent, slap the sent
crazy bitch is fine won by
stupid hunk on fly, marry me, let's go to die
swirls around you're not sent, so fast
i belied prize of mine
pond was where you peed
pond was where you reaped
souls for me, oh yeah
i was bleeding square
time enamoured
cos its name is shoe
worn by all and true
listen to your heart
there it says "do start"
press it, ageling
on a rainbow boo
causically carou-sel that goes oh round
rainbow spiralling down
to the engine
tricked and beat by woof
eyes to pulp cry boo
in the little square
claiming that i'm shared, mamma mia
drenched in soup by gold
and insane oh no
dancing lone again
teeting by the fence
red retriever
caring for your soul
fed to me by Paul
in the pond again
seaweed on my head
drenched in eva
trophy by the side
circled round on sun
teetering again
penny old as fence buy me costume
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