1. |
burning
02:35
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too fat to walk
too dumb to talk
in the english language
school books were missing pages
father ripped them out
right after washing my mouth
clean of the demons
shield me from the heathens
the only book that you need
comes from the dead sea
one was written before then
this time by the corporations
ignore the truth that you seek
ignore the hills and the trees
don't be caught learning
or we'll leave
we'll leave you burning
burning
too numb to move
what will i do?
what will they think?
should i swim or i sink?
upon wounded knee
to the orcas i sing
and a picture of an angel
to the sun through the sails
the only book that we'll need
was written by the sea
and a fisherman
the hook, the line, the marlin
man hunting the beast
man seeking a feast
the clanging bells
the call, the call of hell
burning
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2. |
run
02:19
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run
shot a poor man in his eye
kissed my brother's ass goodbye
made my loving mother cry
died
take it away and make it mine
i won't see a fucking dime
living here's like doing time
time in hell or suicide
shoot a poor man in his eye
with god and jesus on my side
shot a poor man in his eye
soccer moms are on my side
please don't let me die for lies
please don't let me die
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3. |
temple hotel
02:33
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4. |
been so long
01:44
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been so long since i let you go baby since i let go
been so long since i let you go baby since i let go
been so long since i fell
so long since i broke like an egg and stared up
and prayed for your sake
been so long since i fell
so long since i broke like an egg and stared up
and prayed for your sake
been so long since i fell
so long since i broke like an egg and stared up
and prayed for your sake
been so long since i let you go baby since i let go
been so long since i let you go baby since i let go
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5. |
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to the orcas i sing
and a picture of an angel
to the sun, through the sails
the only book we'll read was found in the dead sea
the only book we'll read was found in the dead sea
the only book we'll read was found in the dead sea
by a fisherman
the hook, the line, the marlin
man hunting the beast, man seeking a feast
man hunting the beast, man seeking a feast
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6. |
chinese restaurant
01:01
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7. |
white lie
02:17
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yippee io ki yay
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8. |
sack of books about you
02:05
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10. |
blue collar 9 til 5
03:04
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11. |
thy lady hypnotic
03:27
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12. |
lamb chop
02:29
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my girl's cookin' it drove me wild
makes me dinner don't know why
fly me all the way to 'nam
just to taste your lamb chop
i came home and the stove was on
smelled her cookin' from the lawn
i can't help it so i smile
that home cookin' is wild child
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13. |
valley of the unicorn
02:49
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14. |
back down
01:43
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15. |
beautiful
02:07
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16. |
mountain passes
03:26
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17. |
look in my eyes
02:22
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