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| 1. |
| 1:13 | 
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You gone sold you for you lie
Caught in a holy, yeah She done hit him roll you go Caught in a hollow yellow, yeah |
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| 2. |
| 3:07 |
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QUEEN
As a measure of the soul Ever done run bring your fear You and me, we got the same air goin' Breathin' here You got send to toad water, you been Like someone left to cold half breathin' Maybe me and the Queen could take another over Walk it away, yeah Oh little wish it away I got time to wish away Little wish it away Head look about the free Like a dumb mum bring a wheel I might take the tee mind over Load and see I done kicked a hole wide lookin' A gapin' half to free mind mover Maybe me and the Queen can give a side order Love it away, well Oh little wish it away I got time to wish away Little wish it away She don't hang. |
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| 3. |
| 1:29 |
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The free day ready to cheev
Like a sordid ray He make a motor clean He shake it luck in yesterday Life inside your smile Ringin' through your tail Right. You got a motor and it's so ready I I got a motive, sorry I don't |
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| 4. |
| 4:44 |
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REVOLVE
Freedom on like stems from walk away You gotta hold your time You gotta hit him with the right of way. Maybe black too far for any like the one seen In a way it's sane, Either way it's gotta mean. Red sister might be chokin' But I ain't about that kind Answer me with the rhythm of a body that was born to lose two times. Hey big bo day He says deny but you're for tin lie. Head my shoulder Big boat deloves, big boat denies. They might try to hide But they have to have some more dead sense You might be rye Like a ball in the wind. Poison dandy lifeforms crime Mix both down cross, Sticky pedal the line. The flavor might be missin' But he acts to cross that anyway You can bet he can diddle with the promise in the power of another day. Hey big bo day He says deny but you're for tin lie. Head my shoulder Big boat deloves, big boat denies. Two of you sold my wallet One of you stole my tie Didn't you say that you're watching? Denied. Venomous stole in me Three of you standing by Didn't you say that you've got it? Watch me eye. |
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| 5. |
| 4:38 |
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GOOSE FREIGHT TRAIN
Oh, Di They've gone and left me for her other way. Each every time I think the wheel around, It's gone. I've got a reason for heading home It's not serene, It don't make sense to me. I've got the four eyes blooming under half of my bed Seems to tingle as the razor ball it cover and claw I see it shine. I see it stare. Holding heart In my hand. Take the master morgue and make her have him sitting offside Let the glory boy of Mr. Henry have it on rye. Pass us some normal meat Keep us insane. Bores who take away Feel it. The habits survive But old of his hand Guised in moment he Teeny hate. Oh, Di You should've known you could have rested on me. Each every time I kept the real alive You took me for the drive to feel the feat And it's hard. |
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| 6. |
| 3:26 |
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Bull, you square.
And the prophet-holdin' man Sings as to where I find it 5-0 the gingeree Missing all, missing all. Keep out Be war Need freedom Key And the prophet injury Lap warm and hold and keen Been lord in time I like the warm and I. |
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| 7. |
| 7:57 |
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AT THE STAKE
Maybe once and maybe came away I took a quarter of your wishes Fed them all aside The weaker of the fortune's mystery Hasn't yet all appeared to me But then I never wanted more than three Shade's know any reason Flames are all I see Hala-tease been forsaken maybe Stirin all on a lee So it seems and so it's came away Might be the voicings frighten And so it's gotten me The weaker of the fortune's mystery Has finally pissed indee Indeed, made it for the eve Shade's know any reason Flames are all I see Hala-tease been forsaken maybe Stirin all on a lee Now they're gonna burn me Make all my flesh away'd Real green turnin half ball shaken Leave me, horror day. |
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| 8. |
| 5:33 |
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MAGIC PIG DETECTIVE
Low soul in a manic Feels so only queen A deep tripe for a wander aimless Just fakes his green Cuz I say no you're mine And I'm no only nine feed You got a cross confusing my ages Not yet more me Cuz I say you're in a ready Bleach-hearted boy wretched voice indeed A prosthetic you waitin to destroy Two sides to Dylan's haw hee Feeling like a cemetary Karpick a what is in me A drill a sin try to kill it I sit on a quire haw hee Gettin like a titty single only A bottom make a cell it's time to bleed Tee, la-la hee-hee Pig try to give it to you Killin like a hundred an fifteen in Feed Birmingham |
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| 9. |
| 6:29 |
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And hold in a heaven
Grab it hold of for lamb You try to deafen me And leave it for shavin Man over for same, yeah Ben stars in all my wars and more, they're Gonna act in emergency When he beats them down and haunt it all away It's nice to pick a lame vein And mold it for metal Raw load is a gran Budweiser eppen me Ex-ect us for favors Why one does a hang child Piston story yeah And sorta sorry Wind highs are livin Well you all come cold When we sell are soul |
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| 10. |
| 2:01 | 
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| 11. |
| 9:16 |
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How - How does it - How does it feel?
How - How does it - How does it feel? How - How does it - How does it feel? Do you - Do you feel inclined? Tense Just tense I got friends Do you know Not so easy as mine, is it? Been (???) eyes Go blind How's your protocol? In order to, uh, Just beg, (??) show the times In the wrong state of mind Whaddaya mean? My lungs are fine |
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