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Can't Make Her Blink
05:48
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CAN’T MAKE HER BLINK
Thee olde pendulum swingin
A worthless illustration
Why’s it so hard to part
With ideas long broken?
Those prior extremes
Where's their recognition?
It’s gettin hard to know
If we’re in the same dimension
Meltin down this year
They just bridge the fuse
It’s no war of words people
Have lost all they can lose
Attackin the eyes, redden the pink
Justice on high - they can’t make her blink
Ash and lime - she doesn’t speak
But we know pretty well just what she thinks
They think we’re all fools
Don’t know the world like they do
And the more they disapprove
The more we’re gettin through
There’s no sport with no rules
They’re fightin nail and tooth
Now their crowd’s in an uproar
When they see we bite too
Attack on the eyes, red in the pink
Justice on high - they can’t make her blink
Ash and lime - she doesn’t speak
But we know pretty well just what she thinks
So what we do’s ineffectual
symbolic at best
We’re takin criminal
foolhardy missteps
Our lofty thoughts
just some things you spray paint
Ah but what we’d do
w/o these restraints
They think we’re all fools
Don’t know the world like they do
And the more they disapprove
Then the more we’re gettin through
By the numbers and smooth
They want anything but
Don’t put nothin past em now
They love to pull the rug
they say that we all
Want to get to the same place
they’d take an ramblin’ route
They lie right to your face
The same brains from the ‘60’s
Are still fightin’ today
1860’s, 1960’s
Yeah they’ve fought us all the way
Attack on the eyes, redden the pink
Justice on high - they can’t make her blink
Ash and lime - she doesn’t speak
But we know pretty well just what she thinks
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Royal Road
03:56
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ROYAL ROAD
By ancient ways or sleek design
They corral your body to get in your mind
Animal violence in this civilization
Our initiation was all in the code
So when you’re 10 you have a party
That’s the least I’d say you’re owed
You’ve gone so far, so far already
Already down, down that royal road
There’s another world in every face
One hates and one saves, and they’re so much the same
A psychedelic rift - you take a lover
Could be forever or - just an episode
So when you’re 20 you have a party
That’s the least i’d say you’re owed
You’ve gone so far, so far already
Already down, down that royal road
Take some time to celebrate
Take a turn down the vagabond’s way
There’s no shame in where you lay
That bread and wine it’s just the earthly cage
Runnin blind from the round up
You can run right straight into old age
Sometimes it feels like, like you’re still runnin
Runnin when you’re only just chippin away
What a royal mess they made of old Jesus
Weren't his life and times real as yours and mine?
They cut him quickly but there’ve been many
Who read clearly the killers’ code
If you turn 30 you have a party
That’s the least i’d say you’re owed
You’ve gone so far, so far already
Already down, down that royal road
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Another Wildflower
05:00
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ANOTHER WILDFLOWER
It’s written in the stars, and whether you’re asleep or awake
You read it from afar, first we come and then we take
We go out and scrape, we’re always feelin little unless we happen to be
Feelin large, we undulate and congregate, it’s just who we are
Another wildflower’s gone missing
Yeah we’re learnin, to let go all right, and this is just the beginning
And i’m somewhat moved but i’m getting used to always losing
What disappeared in the night? absence is a sight most searing
Transported involuntarily, and for no good reason it seems
A shift in the wind or some laundry, can take you out of the present day scene
A transcontinental, but you’re comin back, you’re comin back in an instant
Forget time and space you were really there, but now all you feel is the distance
Another wildflower’s gone missing
Yeah we’re learnin, to let go all right, and this is just the beginning
And i’m somewhat moved but i’m getting used to always losing
What disappeared in the night? absence is a sight most searing
Somewhere along the line, I got desensitized
I could sit here forever with you, drinkin cheap wine eatin french fries
And who am i kidding, it’s still not quite personal for me
I could really care more, but i don’t have the means
Another wildflower’s gone missing
Yeah we’re learnin, to let go all right, and this is just the beginning
And i’m somewhat moved but i’m getting used to always losing
What disappeared in the night? absence is a sight most searing
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Keep a Rockin
04:11
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Leading a life for which there’s no excuse
It’s like a point of pride how people tell people they been seduced
Now don’t you go takin away my phony sense of security
Because without it where in the world would I be?
Sometimes i walk out to the corner, in the middle of the night
When there’s no one (else) around, to read the traffic light
I can still cross the street, can still make a phone call home
I’m still 3 hours in a plane, away from the warzone
We’ve heard what we’ve heard, and we know what we know
We take things as they come, things are taken from us, that’s the way things go
And even if you’re never slippin, the nightmares come rippin
So I pray to stay steady: keep a rockin’ but always on the ready
Sometimes i walk out to the corner, in the middle of the night
When there’s no one (else) around, to read the traffic light
I can still cross the street, can still make a phone call home
I’m still 3 hours in a plane, away from the warzone
Leading a life for which there’s no excuse
It’s like a point of pride how people tell people they been seduced
Now don’t you go takin away my phony sense of security
Because without it where in the world would I be?
We’ve heard what we’ve heard, and we know what we know
We take things as they come, things are taken from us, that’s the way things go
And even if you’re never slippin, the nightmares come rippin
So I pray to stay steady: keep a rockin’ but always on the ready
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Fake Lake
04:41
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We finally made it to the shores of fake lake
Totally surrounded by half-mowed mountains but as far as traps go this is great
Happily caught and cooked in a pot cause by the water we’re super cooled
But the mountains know, if the dam were to blow we’d all feel fooled
Every tragedy’s double, all work turns to rubble, and we end up paper thin
When they invented this mirage, they invented sabotage, there’s no life like on the margin
O - Are you in with the devine, are you that far out on the line?
We need at least that big a sign
But things just don’t work out so nice look around
Can you be sure who you’re servin now?
Some desire misplaced, this could take you down, this could take you out
If you can’t see another way
To burn like you want to, and as you should, what a burden - not to waste
You gotta let go to feel the flow, i don’t know but i’d rather be a liquid than a paste
O - Are you in with the devine, are you that far out on the line?
We need at least that big a sign
But things just don’t work out so nice look around
Can you be sure who you’re servin now?
Why don’t you just confess, you’re gettin pretty jealous of the unapologetic
Girls and guys, just livin their lives, not really thinkin twice, but what you keep forgettin
Is that from the outside, you’re so much more alike than not, that’s right
And I know it’s upsetting
Well have you thought this through at all, will you take that culvert crawl,
with the knife stashed in your teeth?
How can it be that’s the only way, for you to forge somethin like a belief?
O - Are you in with the devine, are you that far out on the line?
We need at least that big a sign
But things just don’t work out so nice look around
Can you be sure who you’re servin now?
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Time Machine
07:08
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“Time machine”
When out I would go it was like I used to know
everybody or they knew me
If not the name, the face, at least that’s how it seemed
though i wasn’t ever much a part of the scene
No that couldn’t have been them at the grocery store
By now they wouldn’t look like like they did before
Every face is familiar, but none I recognize
And if we go out at all, it’s always in disguise
To say i feel like shit wouldn’t be accurate
But I’m tired like you’d only be in a dream
And at the same time my mind keeps flittin oh too quickly
right from one to another thing
Well I’m still askin these questions, the stupidest questions
no one should ever have to ask
And the answers are given me patiently yeah
They’ve been gracious to the last
Long as the folly goes on the good times ain’t all gone
And i’m just tryin to get this message through
you probably already know, without sayin it goes
You don’t need me comin to you in a..
“Time machine”
It’s the only way to see you now
There’s somethin so lonely bout a
C’mon let’s share a..
My look gave offense to a local apparition said he
wished he could put a bullet in me
Said in my eyes he could see i was a snake
But i didn’t take it personally
At the time i just could not identify as the kind of guy
you call a snake
more and more I feel like that old blow hard liar
That nobody’d wanna touch with a rake
But where’s the fun in countin up the dead
Before the battle’s even begun?
I can’t stand the pressure i’m just going to do whatever
And fall asleep to the rising sun
Now what’s worth tryin and dyin for? Bryan A. he knows
Your child and the woman you’ve always loved
But it ain't hardly chivalry to once and a while be
Pulling your head up out the muck
Now you can try to be humble just work and mumble
Embrace the filth in the path you trod
But then you wake up screamin in a smoky den
Prancin around as if you’re one of the gods
Songs of love and strife, of good lovin lost
what was there not to believe?
And how is it that you hardly do now?
You know they’re true but only momentarily
And when one of those gods up and dies, seems like
Everybody is born anew
And you’re left there clenching their bitter script wonderin
What it is you’ve been put through.. Another trip in the..
“Time machine”
It’s the only way to see you now
There’s somethin so lonely bout a
C’mon let’s share a..
I’m takin foster road, all the way to damascus
there’s a couple free organs up on craigslist
Got a few troubles i could use a break from
There’s some red lights i shouldn’t have run
It’s some good clean fun - the old car in drive
And a little stog burnin and the fm dial
To think this century is where i happen to live
I wouldn’t trade it for any but ah what i wouldn't give for a..
“Time machine”
It’s the only way to see you now
There’s somethin so lonely bout a
C’mon let’s share a..
“Time machine”
I gotta fill up the
Pick up a half rack of that
Baby cue up our
“Time machine”
The laws you can break in a
it’s never too late in a
Ah what’s in the bag
“Time machine”
It’ll make you crazy
It’ll totally make you lazy
Now it doesn’t even phase me
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8. |
Words off a Page
04:51
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Just some words off a page
And in my head they scream
Not just my heritage
They're damning to me
Sprung from corruption
And livin' off of the muck
Those twisted roots still function
They're what's holding me up
Now a confession lodges in my esophagus
It's just rude to cough up on a fresh made acquaintance
But i can't help it sometimes
And i try to reel em on in
Even as I get the sense
They've got no use for my fictions
I can still picture the kid
Hear how he must've sounded
I'm burnin all I hid
What i thought was profound then
O vigilance - when you sense
That you're the aggrieved
Keep givin offense and the shame
Regenerates eternally
Always sayin the wrong thing - hey Craig that's not a disease
No wonder i got popped - I was takin some liberties
Who can say how they come across?
It's always "what the world's doin to me"
I'm chokin on the thanks
For what i've unwittingly received
You might have all the answers right at your fingertips
Might have heard it all before and not let it in
Might even know the reason you feel so conspicuous
Might be impossible now to start all over again
You might have failed to live in the light
Might be a petty player in the biggest crime
Might identify falsely as a part of the fight
It might be wrong to think there's still some time
You might always be searchin for an easier route
Might have a bad habit of tuning other people out
Might be damning explanations for avoiding the crowds
Might not be good to be allergic to feeling proud
You might have trained for cross-culture encounters
You might change the atmosphere of rooms you enter
Might be your gravity's makin people's loads heavier
You might want to disappear but might be needed here
Just some words off a page
And In my head they scream
Not just my heritage
They're damning to me
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