1. |
Missing Piece
03:37
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Missing Piece
Stick around you’ll see
How strange this is for me
Come one and all and meet
This cold fidelity
I didn’t want to be
A tortured melody
A fractured entropy
Meant to wait and lead
How odd to believe
You could be
The one for me
The missing piece
The missing piece
Soft shoes, a cup of tea
Two faulty paintings
A cantilevered machine
The accidental convene
I heard from Josephine
In a kudzu ravine
That you’re stuck between
Emerald and Aquamarine
Oh, I know what you mean
I’m an uncertain queen
Living lives onscreen
We remain unclean
How odd to believe
You could be
The one for me
The missing piece
The missing piece
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2. |
Right Through You
03:54
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Right Through You
Flying out the door
I got the call I waited for
Heard the final click
This is gonna be sick
Leaving in a blaze
Here we go it’s time to play
Better not blink
See you sooner than you think
I’m coming right to you
I’m going right through you
Your face is deadly pale
This alley air is mighty stale
I’ve burned to get to you
Can’t wait to be inside of you
By the garbage firelight
Your heart is gonna bleed tonight
Flesh and Bone
We’re all alone
So still, where you lay
I blew you away
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3. |
Drowning
04:06
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Drowning
Go on
Cross that river
Go on
Go to the other
The other side
Is calling
The water will
The water will
Swallow you
And you’ll drown
And you’ll love it
Your love is like that river
Oh it’s like that water
It moves
It flows
And drowns all in its wayward path
I need a bridge
So I can enjoy
Enjoy your waters
See myself
In your surface
I want to drown
I want to drown
In your face
But not in your wicked ways
Go on
Cross that river
Go on
Go to the other
I want to drown
In your face
But not in your wicked ways
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4. |
The Rising Sun
04:45
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The Rising Sun
Pack up your books
And let’s head out west
No cash needed
It’s not used anymore
There’s nothing left
That you’d want to invest
So don’t bother with your debts
The man has settled your score
The bombs have come
The people are gone
So grab your gun
Let’s move to the Rising Sun
You’ll need those shots
And those bullets, too
Some 4000 SPF
And your black Raybans
Your leather jacket and
Your steel toe boots
And some gloves cuz you
Wouldn’t want to dirty your clean hands
I hope your car is fast enough
We’ve got some running to do
The law is gone
And so are the roads
But we’ve got me
And baby I’ve got you
And we can each carry
This heavy load
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