1. |
Sing Crow Song
04:22
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2. |
Mason Jar Home
03:03
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Stay off the porch
There's wasps in the holes in the railings
Stay out of the sand
It's a box for the cats to all shit in
We had a white couch,
Threw it outside when it's ruined
You had dry skin,
A garbage bag you threw your shoe in
Mason Jar home
There's holes in the floor and the ceiling
No TV or phone
Not even a toilet to pee in
Is this a glass cage
A Mason Jar for me to sit in
Am I just a bug?
Do you like the light I'm emitting?
When you got home
You tried to tear off the railing
You're all alone
The ceiling fan falls off the ceiling
Mason Jar home
Holes in the floor and the ceiling
No TV or phone
Not even a toilet to pee in
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3. |
Dirty Couch
05:55
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4. |
You're Sweet, Meat
03:59
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Sweet meat, talking' to me in the bedsheets
You're sweet, Meat, I'm never lettin' you go
You're sweet, Meat, I'd like to meet you when you're free
Sweet meat, something' I'd like to eat
Well you're sweet, Meat, but you tease me
You're a sweet, sweet, meat and I love you so
And your white teeth, yeah they taste sweet
What do you want? I wanna know
Girl, you're sweet tea from a pink tree
I want to pick your leaves
You're a honey bee pollinating me
I want to come inside your hive
Sweet meat, talking' to me in the bedsheets
You're sweet, Meat, I'm never lettin' you go
You're sweet, Meat, I'd like to meet you when you're free
Sweet meat, something' I'd like to eat
Yeah you taste nice on a cold night
You keep me feeling' right
But I don't get what you're asking'
Asking me to bite
Could you tell me what your heart needs?
Do you need somethin' sweet?
Could ya tell me? Could you tell me?
Tell me what you need from me
Sweet meat, I'd like to be in your bedsheets
You're sweet, Meat, I'm never lettin' you go
You're sweet, Meat, I'd like to meet you when you're free
Sweet meat, something' I'd like to eat
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5. |
Card A
03:03
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Get me dressed, we'll go to the movies
I'll pretend to love the film we see
The only thing is, I hate the actors
None of them know how to play their roles
Come play cards with me
My shirt's on the ground
Take a test but I know the answers
Fill all the spaces, oh what could it be?
And all the artists draw their drawings
Nobody seems to know how to write poetry
Come make love with me
My head's upside down
If an angel comes to me
I'd say go to hell
If the devil crawled into me
I'd probably let him out
I'd let him out
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6. |
Happy To Be
03:01
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Have you got a tongue? Why yes, I do
I just didn't know what it could do
You, you and me plugged into trees
I treat you too nice, pull off the leaves
You're happy to be, be with
A boy who treats you mean
I'm better off not getting too close
I give off a light, you'll get exposed to
Somethin' that you don't want
A light in your eyes, you only loved
Something that made you feel nice
You're happy to be, be with
A boy who treats you mean
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7. |
Masochist
07:47
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I'm in love with a masochist
But she wouldn't let me in
Into her house, I've been kicked out
I wish I knew what to say
Cum on the floor, I'm in a pink garage
I wanted more, more than a cheap mirage
Is this a lie? One year with lungs cut out
Is it alive? I wanna know
Is she Persephone?
Will she be good to me?
What will I do when she eats the fruit?
And I'm sitting waiting for spring
You're on the floor, leather and metal skin
I wanted more, but you wouldn't let me in
You bit the ball, I sucked the alcohol
Cum on the floor, watch as I paint the walls
Cum on the floor, I wanna know
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8. |
Codeine
04:22
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Oh man, no, not again, he's gone home
Walk 'round, up and then down the road
Past the old folks home
Oh the smell, I know it well after all
I'm fed animals, dead in the walls
Give me Tylenol
I grab the car keys and
My cup of coffee turns into a big fly
She smiles and takes pictures from outside
Well I paint a painting and
To keep from fainting I don't draw their heads
They smile with my money in their hands
But there's no need, I hope to be far away
Away from here, go where you hear the birds say
Give me your disease
They talk, tell me I walk like I'm dumb
I thought I wouldn't hate everyone
Give me codeine
I start a band and make money, make friends
But i throw it all away
Somebody smiles and sings the tunes all day
I don't believe that this gift I received
Was really even mine
Just something to be taken from me when I die
My head rolls out of bed to the world
I've grown, now it's been sewn to a squirrel
Give me acorns
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9. |
God
04:15
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Man, I made him out of clay
He's born the way I say
Watch him kick his severed limbs
His swollen skin is grey
God made me that way
God made she that way
I made him pray to me, oh please
Could I be rearranged by thee?
Boy you've known, his house and home
The chromosomes you made
The dirt, the mud, the lightening bugs
My brother's blood, that day
God made me that way
God made she that way
I'm made out of clay, for free, oh please
Could I be rearranged by thee?
Hello skin, this box I'm in
Was made by him, my fate
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10. |
Kid
02:44
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You live in a pond, they wander, and swim
Their wet little faces ask you to give
You dry their insides, except for their blood
Come out of the milk, and ask you for love
You jump in, just like a kid
Make love with frogs, swim with the flesh
White skin against green, bottomless pit
Make love with them when you're dry and cold
The water and flesh will bend and fold
You want skin, just like a kid
You jump in, just like a kid
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11. |
A Natural Birth
04:18
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I always meant for the tide in my hand
Look at you, I know, he's dead
For the swim, look at you, my new friend
I was upset, I guess
I wanna die, now I wanna die
I wanna climb, fish in a bowl
Say hello, isn't fed
Other fish swim in my head
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12. |
This Chair
03:24
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This chair will never be a chair again
And i might never go to school again
This chair is not alive, will never be
This chair is dead
All my friends, they make fun of me
"You got nowhere to sit"
When I broke the chair right in front of me
I knew that this was it
It's got no legs to stand
This chair will never be a chair again
And god, I swear I'm not a hooligan
I used to cry into her violin
Until I broke it
This fan will never blow cold wind again
Since it fell and landed in the yard
The heat rash comes back, and oh, the smell again
It's too cold at night to sleep
And I got no legs to stand
I've been thinking about your ottoman
And how your legs looked on top of it
And now I'll never be your friend again
I apologize, I'm sorry
I got no legs to stand
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13. |
Tele
01:18
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They found you in a dream
You had started to scream
Oh, I'd save you if I had knew
Your arms and your eyes
Your arms and your legs, and eyes
Your arms and your eyes
Look who, all that I knew
I wish you were here too
I miss you my love
I would surely be dead
All these bugs in my bed
Got sucked in the fan
I wake up in my bed
With bugs in my head, in my bed
In my bed
Bugs in my hair, in my bed
Now I can't sleep in the room
No, I can't sleep in my room
I wanna sleep here with you
I wanna sleep here with you
Now that's all that we do, since you moved
Now that's all that we do, since you moved
Now there's no after school, since you moved
Now that's all that we do, since you moved
Now that's all that we do, since you moved
Now that's all that we do, since you moved
Now that's all that we do
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15. |
Dirty Couch Reprise
01:05
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