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House on shock hill
01:26
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I was a silhouette upon a vagabond
with no sincerity, nothing was tangible
I knew a lady, her features were hazy
she loved to hide as the invisible lady
but put her in a Bedlah and add some raqs Sharki
and you’ve got an Al Jeel Diva with a shimmy to die for
I was a silhouette upon a vagabond,
with the no sincerity, nothing was tangible
I knew a clown who was manic but wasted
dancing with devils, his life he misplaced it
locked in a cave with a theremin glowing
singing with his fingers the terror muses flowing
I was a silhouette upon a vagabond
with no sincerity nothing was tangible
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just let it go
03:58
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some they do it in a bar room on a sticky carpet floor
with broken lights broken bottles and a broken exit door
just let it go
just let it go
others hide deep in a tunnel, 60 miles below the rye
sharing only with some bone friends
who will never ask them why
just let it go
just let it go
I’ll invent a line like vomit, then I’ll pick amongst the lumps
as long as it’s got shape and colour fretting over its for chumps
just let it go
just let it go
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Non-thinking brain
02:24
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I started drinking before I was awake
it was a subconscious action and not a mistake
my brain thought hey fuck why the hell not
this cunt will thank me if his mind is not shot
I smashed a bottle on an old villains head
it made a spouting fountain the colour of red
my brain thought fuck now is the time
I’m sure I wasn’t witnessed doing the crime
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Roll up and die
06:43
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some they do it in a bar room on a sticky carpet floor
with broken lights broken bottles and a broken exit door
just let it go
just let it go
others hide deep in a tunnel, 60 miles below the rye
sharing only with some bone friends
who will never ask them why
just let it go
just let it go
I’ll invent a line like vomit, then I’ll pick amongst the lumps
as long as it’s got shape and colour fretting over its for chumps
just let it go
just let it go
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song about this song
01:10
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groove agent one it’s got to go
got to get hook do what he knows
words about this song will have to do
this is verse one bring on verse two
smashing bottles against the wall
building a carpet to soften your fall
it’ll be a bit bloody and is Gonna sting
try to lay still cos we’re gonna sing
whoa oh oh
whoa oh oh
whoa oh oh
whoa oh oh
we sung this song now we got to move on
dragging it out would be terribly wrong
think we have said what we have to say
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mergatroyds magic show
03:05
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can a yogi worry
05:41
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Clone of a happy face
03:52
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I put on a mask it was a clone of a happy face
but I chewed off the nose representing distaste
it’s not that I’m angry, crazy or mad
it’s just that a need for a mask is sad
I put on a mask it was a clone of a fuck face
someone chewed off the nose it was done in haste
it’s not that they felt angry crazy or sad
it’s just that they felt like they’ve been had
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intent to cause mayhem
01:53
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I constructed and edifice for an artist to roam
he was needing a place for his soul to call home
he was a cog in reality, an industry pet
it sanded his face off and it wasn’t done yet
he needed time in a refuge, where the sky wasn’t grey
and the routine’s not paramount to the flow of the day
and it had to be made from the artistic clay
from the universal minds and their cosmic display
The floor is a carpet, from the weave of psych rock
the curtains they sway on the breeze of death pop
on the ceiling hung with vines of the garage funk plant
and the walls can trip out with psychedelic monk chants
the secret gardens an Orchard, with fruiting theremin trees
angels and devils sing what they please
the stratum is noise a paradigm that annoys
but to some it is a Personification of poise
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improvising a temple
04:02
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going down to Kuitpo
gonna find copelandia
I’ll quit my day job
then get a day job
I’m just a poor sod
my life is roughshod
forgetting wonder
I’ll try and plunder
my mind is sundered
I’m going under
sometimes I get lost
my wires crisscrossed
it’s time to defrost
at any cost
I’m going up to Kuitpo
Copelandia is where I’m going to be
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my beautiful happiness
04:52
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sinister idealist, I see them every day
with their poisonous agenda keeping us afraid
portals always available if you leave the box turned on
please network these concepts to your friends
minds are singed vexations are delivered through the living room
keeping us in feedlots on Frankenstein grain
surrounding us with postcards of majesty and pain
we are free to go if you know where the exit is
dread and suffering is where it normally starts
verification of the blackening of hearts
chartered and bartered they’ll keep a tally on you
but I switched off and I’m going for a walk
the clouds turning purple and the moon reminds me of my happiness
my beautiful happiness
my beautiful happiness
my beautiful happiness
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running from a scream
05:00
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Your hearts a cradle
03:49
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Angorichina
02:53
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I’m flying through canyons
admiring the scenery
the ground beneath crumbles
waiting for pain
on top of a mountain
sits Angorichina
I have friends there to greet me
I’m halfway home
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when you see that you are blending
with the background of your life
you better wake up, you better step up
or the background will be your life
you won’t shine there, you’ll be blind there
it’s not a place to hide
fly above you then just lead you
to the place where you should be up
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20. |
nerve tonic
05:09
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21. |
dead cat blues
04:48
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22. |
throne of Ra
01:55
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copelandian travels
09:12
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