1. |
Diver
01:42
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My God in copper wire
Piano beehive shacks
Moving ladies to bed
Moving ladies left right to shack
My walls like copper wire
They’re twisted like a wreck
Through my face she talked
Through my brain
Kind of like it when you move
There’s notice in deep sea sex
Shallow water, deep sea diver
I can’t quit begging for my death
And I cannot protest
Shallow water, deep sea diver
I’ve been about my brain
I’ve bottled up my neck
Where’s the liquor?
Cause I aint been liquored yet
Green homes like sailing eyes
Collapsed around my chest
Where’s the water?
So I can drown my serpents left
Kind of like it when you move
There’s notice in deep sea sex
Shallow water, deep sea diver
I can’t quit begging for my death
And I cannot protest
Shallow water, deep sea diver
Deep sea diver
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2. |
You Wearin' Dresses
02:54
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I go down in firelight
No, no, no
Shitty cops on my doorstep
What troubles me is back again
The saddest girl I ever met
Looking through Chicago’s gems
And it’s the weight of the world
Spreading awfully awful ideas
And it’s the way that I walk
They got deer, they got booze, they got bridges
And it’s the money I spend
And I don’t feel like talking about it
And it’s the look in your eyes
Girl, I want to see you wearing dresses
I go down in a firefight
No, no, no
Oh my lord, you got me there
Big brown eyes and dark brown hair
Oh, Amanda girl where were you then?
Off in Spain with streets of sand
And it’s the way that I walk
Spreading awfully awful ideas
And it’s the weight of the world
They got deer, they got cars, they got airplanes
And it’s the money I spend
And god damn, I don’t want to talk about that
And it’s the look in your eyes
Girl, I want to see you wearing dresses
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3. |
She's A Whole
03:44
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Artist separated from the commonwealth
Artists go naked, artists go blind
We lay talking with our shirts off
My hats off to you
Get me gentle babe I won’t be your friend
Waiting for my soul to kiss me right now
We lay talking, we don’t know man
Want it everyday
Pissin’ shoe lost in collection
And all these things you do or say running around
Get your business wrapped round mine babe
And all these things you do or say runnin’
I picked you up and I shot her
I shot her, shot her dead
No apologies unkept
And in this physical pilot
I got her, got her dead
Nothing more, nothing less
Artist separated from the commonwealth
Artists go naked, artists go blind
We lay talking with our shirts off
Almost every day
Get me gentle babe, I want something sane
Obviously levels perfected out loud
We lay talking, we don’t know man
Want it every day
Pissin’ shoes, man
Pissin’ shoe lost in collection
And all these things you do or say running around
Get your business wrapped round mine babe
And all these things you do or say runnin’
I picked you up and I shot him
I shot him, shot him dead
No apologies unkept
And in this physical pilot
I got him, got him dead
Nothing more, nothing less
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4. |
Richie
02:31
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Richie got down
And he knew right from the start
Tried to make ends
But he broke his mother’s heart
It’s a load, man
It’s a load that I can’t bear
The soul is many things
And all that shit that you once had
You cannot bear
All that shit that you have left
Is back home at dad’s
You’ve been abused
And I know it’s not your fault
Women are flies
In sweet and bitter salt
Shot up, ransacked, and all you did was live
Get yourself straight
And open up to find yourself a better being
It’s a load, man
It’s a load that I can’t bear
The soul is many things
And all that shit that you once had
You cannot bear
All that shit that you have left
Is back home at dad’s
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5. |
Labrador
03:13
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Sorry bout your message
Sorry bout your problems
Moodier than you can get
You were always thinking
Pissing, smoking, talking
Afternoons for gentleman
I said “No, you’re not”
I’ll never talk about
A word like candlelight it’s leveling
I’m a mountain now
I’ll never move around
Bum lips smack off perfect hips
My lord, yeah
I got these keys so stay right in
Bum lips smack off perfect hips
My lord, yeah
I got these keys so stay right up and up and up
Labrador, labrador, Labrador and stop
Operator, operator, operatin’
Moodier, I stop the think about it
Labrador, labrador, Labrador and stop right here
Metal amputee man gave up in a minute
Moodier than you can get
Seven hour models looking for a dollar
Afternoons for gentleman
I said “No, you’re not”
I’ll never talk about
A word like candlelight it’s leveling
I’m a mountain now
I’ll never move around
Bum lips smack off perfect hips
My lord, yeah
I got these keys so stay right in
Bum lips smack off perfect hips
My lord, yeah
I got these keys so stay right up and up and up
Labrador, labrador, Labrador and stop
Operator, operator, operatin’
Moodier, I stop the think about it
Labrador, labrador, Labrador and stop right here
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6. |
Hoof
03:06
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Spotlight, man, I never meant to hurt you
I'm sick with a flu
I never meant to do you bad, then again
You have these dreams
That I can't see clearly
Months at the zoo and now you're dead
I can't remember when
We ever sat around like grown men
I wish I conjured this
I wish I fucked shit up in Alaska
God damn, believe me man
I've circled myself like an eagle
And if you hear this boy
You'll know I'm not just piling my garbage
Jesus Christ
Our faith's infested
God, Father, Son, where is your sentence
Shit lists for friends, they got so crippled man
Months at the zoo and now we're dead
I can't remember when
We ever sat around like grown men
I wish I conjured this
I wish I fucked shit up in Alaska
God damn, believe me man
I've circled myself like an eagle
And if you hear this boy
You'll know I'm not just piling my garbage
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