1. |
Bluebird
04:24
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You dropped your blue balloon
I caught it
You dropped your blue balloon
I caught it, I caught it
You dropped your blue bird
and I caught it
I went up, I went up
I went up
I got so high
When it hits the glass
there's not a thing to do about it
Let me kiss your head
and soft neck, soft neck
You dropped your blue balloon
I caught it
You dropped your blue balloon
I caught it, I caught it
You dropped your blue bird
and I caught it
I went up, I went up
I went up
I got so high
When it hits the glass
there's not a thing to do about it
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2. |
Sleeping with Snakes
04:39
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3. |
Paterotica
04:09
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Patriots, I’ve heard the call
My mouth so big, room for you all
I like the violence, I like the violence
I saw a vile thing
Forming at the door
I heard the thunder boom
I felt the shaking floor
I’ve seen the violence filling up the room
I heard the pitchforks going boom, boom, boom
I’ve seen the violence filing through the door
But I’m not the savior you’ve been waiting for
I like the violence, I like the violence.
I’ve seen this rising tide
I’ve seen the darkness fall
I see it in your eyes
The fear consumes you whole
I thank you all
For another sanctified election
Follow the fear
Follow the lies
They point in my direction
I like the violence, I like the violence.
Patriots, I’ve heard the call
My mouth so big, room for you all
I like the violence, I like the violence
I’m not the savior you’ve been waiting for.
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4. |
Safety Coffin
03:34
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The fake drowning man
says see it's now proved
Your love hasn't saved me
This world is so cruel
A wolf is here
He's the lie in you
and you're never aware
when they're pulling you through
Ring your little bell
Ring your little bell
I can't hear you
And I walk
past the place
where he lay in the ground
Every day, every day
Is the strangest of sounds
And I wait
well I wait
Will you ever die down?
Is his heart
full of soil
or the love that we drowned?
Ring your little bell
Ring your little bell
I can't hear you
The play opossum man
says see it's all true
there is a string here
ties me to you
A string is here
It's the line to me
And you'll lie
and you'll lie
in stillness with me
And I walk
past the place
where he lay in the ground
Every day, every day
Is the strangest of sounds
And I wait
well I wait
Will you ever die down?
Is his heart
full of soil
or the love that we drowned?
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5. |
Dog Star
03:07
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Dog Star
Right down the middle
of a cool moon
Right through the veil
And anyone who has eyes
Would have seen anyway
And anyone who has arms
Would have held you for days
You were crying because
the forest was
Full of white boys
Shooting just for fun
Dog Star
Right down the middle
of a cool moon
Right through the veil
Twisted braid of
rope and metal and how
my feet fall through
the rotten middle of
every broken board
And anyone who has eyes
Would have seen anyway
And anyone who has arms
Would have held you for days
Dog Star
Right down the middle
of a cool moon
Right through the veil
You were crying because
our forest is
Full of white boys
Shooting
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6. |
Diamond Mine
03:23
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Letters to a Young Ghost Raleigh, North Carolina
Unique and moody electropop gems. Sarah Fuller, formerly of See Gulls, lays down beats over Robin Vuchnich’s icy vocals and layered synths. Influences include Kate Bush, The Knife, Jane Weaver, and Cocteau Twins.
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