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Offer
03:57
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Offer yourself up- for the greater good
Gallop gallop gallop...
Hatchet hatchet hatchet..
Offer yourself up- for the greater good
You know how to make them move. You know how to get em in the mood. You know how to turn the screws. You know how to get em to talk
Offer myself up- for the greater good
I know how to make them move i know how to get im in the mood i know how to turn the screws i know how to make them feel
Gallop gallop gallop...
Hatchet hatchet hatchet..
Slip n slip n slip..
Scrounge n scrounge n scrounge..
You know how to make them move. You know how to get em in the mood. You know how to turn the screws. You know how to get em to talk
I know how to make them move i know how to get im in the mood i know how to turn the screws i know how to make them feel
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Pin Him
03:23
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Right on Grandview off of Taft
His parents aren't home so you sneak in through the back
Im watching from the window as you pin him to the ground; im watching from the window as you to go to town
Oh! I wished it was me oh!
I thought youd want someone more masculine- i thought youd want me to be more masculine.
Are you even capable of love? A question you dare not ask. Past present or future - not fit for the task
Lust is an enemy; jealousy is an enemy. I welcome your femininity. Please welcome my femininity.
More floral patterns. More floral patterns
Right on Grandview off of Taft
His parents aren't home so you sneak in through the back
Im watching from the window as you pin him to the ground; im watching from the window as you to go to town
Oh! I wished it was me that you pinned to the ground; i wished it was me with whom you went to town oh!
I thought youd want someone more masculine- i thought youd want me to be more masculine.
If you keep your mind focused- ill keep the lines open. And if it ever all seems too much, just remember your mother still cuts off the crust!
Lust is an enemy; jealousy is an enemy. I welcome your femininity. Please welcome my femininity.
More floral patterns; more floral patterns!
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Early in the Morning
03:15
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Early in the morning early in the morning
Ill be there for you
Early in the morning early in the morning
Theyll say i brainwashed you
Early in the morning early in the morning
But you left on your own
Early in the morning early in the morning
You left your family behind- i left my fish
Those 4-wheelers cant follow this trail
Early in the morning early in the morning
You'll meet me by our tree
Early in the morning early in the morning
You're beautiful like your children you promised them that you'd never leave them
Those 4-wheelers cant follow this trail
Early in the morning early in the morning
Ill be there for you
Early in the morning early in the morning
Youll meet me by our tree
Early in the morning early in the morning
Theyll say i brainwashed you
Early in the morning early in the morning
But you left on your own
You're beautiful like your children you promised me that you would leave them
Those 4-wheelers cant follow this trail
Deathly flowers on the cliffs
Please watch your step the path it narrows
Early in the morning early in the morning
Ill be there for you
Early in the morning early in the morning
Theyll say i brainwashed you
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Sensual
03:04
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Sensible: please be sensible
Now sensual: please be sensual
And the sound of the children playing down in the creek reverberating
Your brain is fried but you are..
Your brain is fried but you are..
Your brain is fried but you are flowering
Hysterical: please be hysterical
Now somber-faced: please show me a somber face
Now drowning: please be drowning
Now buoyancy: please show me buoyancy
And the sound of the children playing down in the creek reverberating
Bow down to your guru listen to the earth move- listen to the earth move bow down to your guru
Sensible: please be sensible
Now sensual: please be sensual
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Devotee
03:38
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Stop wasting time you fools. Like youve got 8 months to live. Light a fire; light a fire!
Cast your lots. Repeat if necessary and reveal it all at the end
Crows squawk rain twigs vines beasts grass paths mud cliff trash briars (x2)
Where are you?
Im a devotee.
Murmurs resume murmurs resume
Stretch and move- think it out
Lay some tiles paint the walls- plan it out
Im a devotee
She can see the future in the ashes of the fire that we built to honor her
She can tell us where to find the treasure that we'll use to build a statue in her honor
We will pray to her ghost sisters who pass through us in the bedroom and the bath
She can sense all of our auras in cement and from 50 miles away
Stop wasting time you fools! Like youve got 8 months to live. Light a fire- light a fire!
Crows squawk rain twigs vines beasts grass paths mud cliff trash briars (x2)
Im a devotee
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Black Velvet
03:29
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They left all of his belongings behind but they took his paintings
I imagine them to be deep forests in black velvet
I imagine them to be piercing portraits in black velvet
Im assuming his identity i didn't change the name on the mailbox im wearing his clothes and saving his glasses till my eyes go
The man who lived in my house was a painter i never got to see his work
I imagine them to be deep forests in black velvet
I imagine them to be piercing portraits in black velvet
Im assuming his identity i didn't change the name on the mailbox im wearing his clothes and saving his glasses till my eyes go
I imagine them to be deep forests in black velvet
I imagine them to be piercing portraits in black velvet
I've assumed his identity
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