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Biochemistry
02:25
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I live in a fucking cocoon
Of white picket fences
My presence in the present consumed
By past and future tenses
Astronomy is in my eyes
My faces constellations
Taxonomy labeled me lies
They must be mistaken
If people are nothing by atoms. Speech is ionic bonds
Linguistically chemically charged attractions trade words as valence electrons If people are nothing by atoms. Speech is ionic bonds
Linguistically chemically charged attractions trade words as valence electrons
The truth is this
I'm in love with your nucleus.
I have to marry your capillaries
The truth is this
I'm in love with your nucleus.
I have to marry
The space I occupy along with me one day will die
The space I occupy along with me one day will die
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2. |
Bipolar Bears
02:04
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Oh Sally
You're threatened and thrilled
Down in the valley You're peaks popped pills
Teacher talked of white fur and hollow hairs
Used to trap heat on bipolar bears
He said that's how they learned to adapt and survive
He said that's how they learned to adapt and survive
When you lived life like them but decided to die
Natural selection made the rest of us feel so alive
The life that you lead is not what you think
Export your excuses import your instincts
The life that you lead is not what you think
Export your excuses import your instincts
The life that you lead is not what you think
Export your excuses import your instincts
The life that you leave is not what you think
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3. |
Leaders
01:55
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Where's the leaders?
where's the pioneers?
who will teach us?
whose got ideas?
father time and mother earth
left mankind orphans at birth
once king of the castle then drowned in the moat
the crown past down to the heir of the throne
took hold of the captain mutiny on the boat
but found our reasons for treason wrong
once led a militia but no one followed
the sounds of a gunshot had no echo
ruled peaks of the mountains but nothing below
bound to elevation and snow
Where's the leaders?
where's the pioneers?
who will teach us?
whose got ideas?
father time and mother earth
left mankind orphans at birth
once king of the castle then drowned in the moat
the crown past down to the heir of the throne
took hold of the captain mutiny on the boat
but found our reasons for treason wrong
once led a militia but no one followed
the sounds of a gunshot had no echo
ruled peaks of the mountains but nothing below
bound to elevation and snow
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4. |
Man Made
01:51
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My mind manufactures all these memories
I think with industrial instincts
I'm no individual
I'm no individual
I'm a patented product like everyone else
stored in an aisle, stocked on a shelf
I'm a patented product like everyone else
stored in an aisle, stocked on a shelf
Get me down from here
Get me down from here
Get me down from here
Get me down from here and buy my life
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5. |
Smoke Show
02:39
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Tasting your breath makes me hesitant
When I know someone has visited
Now the kids will all decay
As the sweet wife fades away
Your brainwashed from moms politics
And daddy's little hissy fits
where the fuck is humanity
don't believe in Christianity
know ones got any humility
I never believed in me
Tasting your breath makes me hesitant
When I know someone has visited
Now the kids will all decay
As the sweet wife fades away
Your brainwashed from moms politics
And daddy's little hissy fits
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6. |
Nate
02:04
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Nate sat passenger seat
and watched a Kamikaze
rabbit fail it's mission
Nate sat passenger seat
and watched a Kamikaze
rabbit fail it's mission
"leave it leave it alone
leave it leave it alone
leave it leave it alone
leave it leave it alone"
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7. |
smiley face
02:31
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We walk Main st.
To the liquor locker
We look for that
Bottle of old Mexico
We went back and
Drank the bottle down
Keane packed the bong
And held his hit in long
Jesse and Grillo
Went shot for shot
Quinn smoked a butt
And spun a couple yarns
Party's thinning out
for the late crowd now
Will it be that long
till I meet your mom
Party's thinning out
Just my friends now
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8. |
Big Bad Wolf
02:09
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Even if our house was built with bricks
we'll never make it out the woods
beware he'll play those deadly tricks
just go and ask Red Riding Hood
BIg Bad Wolf hunted the sheep
we needed to count in order to sleep
boy cried wolf but his talk was cheap
so nights we spent restless, nights we spent restless under our sheets
Even if our house was built with bricks
we'll never make it out the woods
beware he'll play those deadly tricks
just go and ask Red Riding Hood
BIg Bad Wolf hunted the sheep
we needed to count in order to sleep
boy cried wolf but his talk was cheap
so nights we spent restless, nights we spent restless under our sheets
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9. |
Sara
03:52
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Anchor Arms Gloucester, Massachusetts
Joe Grillo:
drums
Nate Kidder: guitar/vocals
Keane Kirvan: bass/vocals
Jesse Kessler: guitar/vocals
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