1. |
Being There
02:13
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[instrumental music plays]
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2. |
Sleepy
02:27
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messing around without being out bent
emptying out my fears
doing in cases, things I’ve been wasting
wasted round all these years
wait that’s too easy, I take it all back
when you discover this inchoate mass
diving in deep deep, past all the meanest
deepest me you’ll know
skirting on guidelines, believing in side-lines
pan and scan and do lots of blow
wait that’s too heavy, I take it all back
when you discover this senseless attack
be disengaging, words are parlaying
the tenderest of things to know
calling on bullshit, pretending it’s not hip
hippest of the hip you know
wait I’m a cynic, a miss and a comfit
dress me in wisdom and help me get well lit
oh, what do we know
in most ways, we’ll never know
I don’t want to go, go to sleep tonight
I don’t want to know, know a way or why
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3. |
Blind
02:16
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i am blind, are you
wrack with ruin
i don’t mind
i’m in a quitting mood
commonplace attitude
don’t tell me that I’m not insane
help me walk right out of here
hold my hand it will be so dear
when I needed you so near me one more time
I don’t mind, desperate you
wrack with ruin
I don’t mind
Imagine-ate behind,
tell me when you think it’s time
a newfound state of perfect being
let me hope there’s something true
la-di-da get right back with you
time to lose insouscience
and spread my wings and
fly with you:
do you trust me to
will you want me to
oh, I am blind
are you, wrack with ruin
I don’t mind
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4. |
Santa Cruz
04:21
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[instrumental music plays]
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5. |
Yen
02:14
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there’s no love here
je te veux, mais tu ne me veut pas
envisager moi
stay by my side, I swear I’ll be alright
and I’ll make it home to you tonight
am I blue?
mais oui, but you know too
better you than me
ha ha ha
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6. |
Baby Steps
01:29
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taking baby steps
will I say one thing?
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7. |
Bob Furlong
02:48
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You know more than anybody
I know more than anybody
will ever know, baby
who knows, thoughts inside another
human, dream our dreams together
whoa baby, please baby
In the Dream all along you were there all alone
you offer your hand “Won’t you please come along?”
Belong, don’t be-long
You hold everything together
two-fold, space inside an atom
hold me, my baby but
loose though, enough to breathe a little
control is what’s after losing
candor and peace all around
In the Dream all along you were there all alone
Instead of your hand you offer your swan song
Belong, don’t be-long
Tell me what we’re fighting after
sell me for now and ever-after
held in perpetuity-
tea time oh gather round companions
please God last a littler longer
love for all to see
In the Dream all along you were there all alone
You offer your hand “Won’t you please come along?”
Belong, don’t be-long
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8. |
Save Us!
01:00
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I ain’t saying what you don’t already know
All the pundits they are saying “Let it go”
But for me I can’t deny my cover’s blown
I ain’t saying what you don’t already know
I say won’t you save, I say won’t you save us
Through time and decay
Where the women
No obligation to stay
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9. |
Enemy
01:50
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My mind has turned you into an enemy
You’re the one who still seems to be loving me
I remember the time though I can’t be sure
A happier mind, you know that star-kissed one
I can’t make out the truth that was surrounding me
Raised by wolves or mother influence runs deep
I swear I didn’t overthink the simple things
I swear I was more stable while still digging deep
Left and right and center mean nothing to me
I just keep on slipping down beneath the lowest me
Was it always this way I have no standing now
It’s reductive, full of cliché, expired now
Like the clownfish tries to avoid sea anemone
I’m circling round the drain incomprehensibility
With twenty of the closest friends you’ll ever have
One by one they disappear, isn’t that a drag
Bring it on I’ll take it, wait god damn I’m wrong
The weight is fifty times more heavy than they had let on
Don’t buckle now they’ll point and laugh they’ll prove you wrong
Cast into the lower class to be pissed upon
My mind has turned you into an enemy
Flush with riches sell-out season becomes me
Ethics without God is rotten so you say
But you know truth is rotten too it’s all the same
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10. |
Bardo
03:33
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[instrumental music plays]
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