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COAX
02:15
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Swivet
03:31
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Feel me: switch the frequency over to Channel B
We're connected through vacuum tubes and we're still lonely,
Agitated, vibrating, awaiting a new regime
We're here, we've always been, now prepare yourself to...
Breathe deep
The knife in your back is dissolving
Baby, we're 17 clicks across the field of fate
The cellular shackles and signal bars can't hold me
The warm thrill of confusion is still glowing
Scratch the past this moment is everything
We're here, we've always been, now prepare yourself to...
Break free
The knife in your back is dissolving
Baby, we're 17 clicks across the field of fate
Feel me: switch the frequency over to Channel B
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3. |
The Speed of Light
03:13
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Coincidence and consequence
are kissing cousins kept in acquiescence
In contempt and feeling too content
Confusing commonplace with common sense
do you look
do you feel
do you ask
if it's for real
do decide
do or die
due tonight
do your time
Carried by a coiled cord
Calling the cavalry to cure a cold
constantly computing codes
and so self conscious without self-control
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We B Noize
00:10
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Sneaky Falls (198X)
02:59
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Stepping outside to take my Huffy for a short ride
another summer day with perfect skies
counting up my South Side Video Chips cuz I'm
off to rent Rad for the fifth or the sixth time
Coming down the driveway, rolling up to West Bayard Street
I hear the sound of approaching beats
an Escort whips by, blaring CQ102
while every other car in town blasts WSFW
I cross the street and head straight down Swaby
keeping far away from the Franklin Hotel, baby
those guys are crazy, there's no telling what they'll do
that guy who looked like Manson built a boat up in his bedroom
I ride on just like I was Cru Jones
straight on backpedaling cuz now I'm in the zone
flipping back like I was on the Helltrack because
I feel like the good old days are coming back
mags and pegs all up in the bike rack
from the foot of the falls to the top of Killer Hill
fucking with the fake nun 'till we get our fill
I feel like the salad days are coming back
reversing the order of future, present and past
Hey man, let's catch a movie at the Strand
or hit the bandstand and change colors with Zartan
we'll take a look at comic books at Rook's
Wolverine 10 was the one that got me hooked.
Now I got my thumb on my forehead yelling "beefer"
and that's just as bad as my 1-2-3 jinx fever
Pump up my sneakers and then I head down to the Rec
win a game of tips or double bounce and win respect
and nothing compares 2 a Pudgies Party Pizza
Jump and Hot For Teacher, Wyatt, Gary and Lisa
hypercoloring t-shirts that we got from Auburn Mall
Garbage Pail Kids and M.U.S.C.L.E. men: collect them all!
Oh sweet nostalgia U just can't touch this
it's my childhood bliss, the moments that I miss
Lassoing memories like I had a proton pack
I feel like the good old days are coming back
mags and pegs all up in the bike rack
From the foot of the falls to the top of Killer Hill
Fucking with the fake nun until we get our fill
I feel like the salad days are coming back
reversing the order of future, present and past
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Edgehog
05:29
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Girl, I'm out here on the edge and I don't care.
Don't come near, don't you dare.
I belong here. The party's over there.
I'll be right in. Please go back downstairs.
Good times just behind the walls of my own mind
I don't need a reason or this rhyme
Showing no signs of being borderline
Now I'm facing my rise or my decline
You can hit the ceiling
You can hurt my feelings
You can fight the healing
With every fiber of your being
This moment and every moment lasts forever
As long as a single soul remembers these endeavors
But don't just say "whatever"
And don't push my buttons, pull my lever.
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Echolocation
03:53
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In a moment of true clarity
Poughkeepsie eyes I can't see
Sixty seven second cigarettes
The little things help her breathe
Knowing where the sun sets (Where are you? Where are you?)
and the sky still holds me safe (Where are you? Where are you?)
Keep her safe, keep it quiet
It's either this or the streets
Built to last but fading fast
When my old soul breaks free
Knowing where the sun sets (Where are you? Where are you?)
and the sky still holds me safe (Where are you? Where are you?)
All so safe inside a smile
The tears I've cried strengthen me
Ponder thoughts of second chances
but one chance is all I need
Knowing where the sun sets (Where are you? Where are you?)
and the sky still holds me safe (Where are you? Where are you?)
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10. |
I Have Too Many
03:39
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The minute you fly away from here
is the minute I'll fall apart
The minute you walk away from here it starts
My breakdown is built
There are no pieces
Just the (w)hole
The weight of the work in progress is
debilitating force
The living moment's the product's power source
My breakdown is built
There are no pieces
Just the (w)hole
(Going live)
Fear is always on your side
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Dry Socket
03:07
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All is clear on the western front
Whet your appetite because it's now or never
Electric currents dance though you
Do a few more steps and you will feel better
Laser burns all across my back
Open up to the last page in your hymnal
Look down, the ground is black
Listen closely, dear, for when I send the signal
Hearing hybrids hunt and haunt you
Choking cherries chug along
Anger fades, ecstasy is one step away
Sing my praise, this could take all day
Grey morning with a tinge of pink
Dry socket isn't in my dictionary
Take a moment and stop to think
Create a brand new thought and find your sanctuary
Here it comes on the western front
Whet your appetite because it's now or never
Electric currents dance though you
Do a few more steps and you will feel better
Consequences caused by conduct
Protons pelting penance songs
Anger fades, ecstasy is one step away
Sing my praise, this could take all day
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Regulus
03:22
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Here we are face to face
someone will fall from grace
This moment can last forever
And the vagueness will fade
just as the trick is made
My intentions can't be clearer
With one fist and one breath
to the forehead, to the chest,
both shoulders... over and over
With no presents/presence of mine/mind
hold fast and take your time
Set the world at six and seven
When all the ghetto blasters and fuzz busters blow
Come and find me
We'll let the bygones ride out on the setting sun
For me.... for me there is no future
And for you... there is no past
Set the controls for these coordinates
And make sure you learn them by heart
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Coaxially Yours
02:31
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DO YOU GET IT?
Jump to something higher, die or be a middle man
DO YOU GET IT?
It proves the highest understanding not to understand
DO YOU GET IT?
Get it, hit it, go alone and win the hand
DO YOU GET IT?
A great assault, a grain of sand
All sunshine makes the desert grow
Hefty thoughts and big round sounds
can you feel the ground crumbling hither?
Coaxially yours,
B. Leo
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Sunset
03:45
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I'm dead. I'm never coming back
because I never left your head
Your right to be confused is waved
You're still careering towards the sea
The circling sharks have angel wings
From wax to wav I wane away
You are not alone
You are not too far from home
Loosening your hold
Is not the same as letting go
A beam, broken into streams
The smog's the screen that lets you see
impending doom's beauty... we'll see
A taste, a taste of all that's free
an altruistic anarchy
Pink is all I see and feel
You are not alone
You are not too far from home
Loosening your hold
Is not the same as letting go
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