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Metal
02:30
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I feel like metal when I talk to you.
A stick in the mud and a stone the in the stew.
I feel like metal when I talk to you, so get ready.
I'm acting flaky like dandruff.
Stuttering my sentences.
Freezing up like I'm in handcuffs.
When your on the premises.
There's a tickle in my left ear, my name you might be mentioning.
I close my eyes and touch my tight rear.
Your body I am referencing.
My mood ring changes to black.
It's like a heart attack.
I see your number on the call back.
Perhaps it was an accident.
I want your pieces like a tic-tac.
Treat you as a sacrament.
I shake your hand, I got a limp wrist.
Nimble on your rabbit food.
Post a missed connection on the craigslist.
Mistake me for another dude.
It's like I'm taking a test.
You got me under stress.
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2. |
Back Seat
03:22
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Back seat in a white mini van.
Slept in South Dakota with my ear muffs again.
Dreamt the Mississippi flowed through a vein in my chest.
Telling me, I got these things to confess.
The land in the north woods. Feeling it is so good
Digging through the earth somehow we got to get away.
I spill my heart. Slip into the water supply.
Barefoot in a bushel of leaves.
Send it to the Goddess, cause she's so good to me.
Was a vision that I had in the clouds when it set.
Telling me there's nothing you should regret.
It's a blanket, your warm toes.
Spirits lift like no-doze.
Dizzy on your breathe, I catch a home run in a way.
I spill my heart, slip into the water supply.
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3. |
DTRT
02:37
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Do the right thing and dance with your honey.
Maybe the world ain't black and white.
Maybe there's a true in between.
Wrote a letter to my woman friend.
Cause she just knows what I mean.
Took the bus and departed. The lady next to me sings.
"There ain't no fixing up a broken hear."
Don't leave your lover up stream.
Crossed the river on the freeway bridge coming near the end of the line.
Made my stop beyond the rocky ridge, graffitis written over the sign.
My darlings under the street light. Her hands are placed on her side.
I fell asleep with a narrow mind, but now I'm here for the ride.
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4. |
Rubstep
03:53
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5. |
Before I die
03:18
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Before I die, I wanna die.
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6. |
Crash & Byrn
03:35
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