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baht ooze
02:34
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middle of the ocean
float down the river
river is dry
walk in the mud
nothing else left
eels suffocate
lock your door
close your account
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2. |
Modem Squirm
03:27
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Get in before they put the padlock back on
Open their eyes
How can a radiating speaker move so fast and get so far away from nowhere
You want to see those little fruits
All flailing for impeachment in a fennel scented racket
Stop complaining you're available for public consumption
Keep the onions in the kitchen, you don't need more of that in your life
They shove it down your throat shove it down your throat shove it down your throat shove it down your throat shove it down your throat shove it down your throat shove it down your throa
You get mocked or you get shot boy, live with it!
It's the same for everybody, just they're not on the TV to tell you
Everyone knows what your game is
You don't have to tell us what move we should make
Golden thrones built on stacks of white chocolate
Not even your hats could be big enough
Mute all the squall of a divisive debate
Initially we are offended
We'll quickly move on to more important things
A breakdown of GDP per capita among the developing world
It's too late to notice your seccession from the union
In principle a majority was needed but you can have the same effect with a knife
Cut yourself out of our circle
Cut us out from under your skin
We should have listened more
Not just poked the beast that lives beneath your auburn hair
It rears it's ugly head and screams your name and screams your name and screams your name and screams your name and screams your name and scr
It scares us half to death boy, no offence...
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3. |
waso pi pona telo
02:25
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sina lukin e mi
sina wile e mi anu seme?
sina lukin e mi
o kute e ni: mi wile jo e moku
musi ni li wawa
seli li lon
tenpo kama la, o toki!
sina lukin e mi
o kute e ni: mi wile jo e telo
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[Venture Capitalist:]
Have you found your calling?
Or are you just stalling?
What were you thinking?
Spending now drinking
But what's the use of working when there is no work to do?
Drop out and save the world
Dropout to spare us all
Float away in your big balloon
Bomb the little children
Flypast your perfect house of cards
Burst your little bubble
The child catcher's coming with his little red trailer
What can you do but trail her?
It will not happen [?]
There were no monsters in the car park
What were you thinking?
Little capitalist boy
What were you drinking?
Little terrorist boy
[Barrage Balloon:]
I'll take you for a ride
Let's go and see the fireworks
As the planes come crashing down
Come and ride my balloon
We'll fly past the moon
(It's a barrage balloon)
And I'll take you to see the pretty lights of the city
I'll take you anywhere that you wanna go and where do you want to go to next
This balloon is full of hot air
And one day this balloon will burst
It's a barrage balloon
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5. |
normal.2r.share
03:12
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What is it you're asking?
We're not your kind
I am not normal
broken
not much
longer
if
you won't
go
leave us be
we'll make
our own
normal
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6. |
Half A House
09:09
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This morning when I woke up I cut notches in my fingernails
This morning when I woke up I cut notches in my fingernails
This morning when I woke up I cut notches in my fingernails
One for each time we touched
I don't have long fingernails anymore
You may have noticed
A reminder of what we did
And didn't
How cold of you
To say
What did I want you to say?
What did I want you to say?
What did I want you to say?
Perhaps you're the one who'll get me out
I was drinking your tea when you called, after all
But then I'd flatten the world for you to walk on
So who knows
Perhaps you're always right
But it hurts me to admit it
I'd swim across that muddy river to prove myself
Throw me a rope
Lift up your hands
Educate the lovely deluded children
Lift up your soft hands
Show us how you are underneath
You'd be the most popular girl in the hospital
But I've already given you all that I had
I'd take you to Jupiter, bring you back home again
Doesn't that sound fun?
It's just at the back of my head
That you won't give me an answer
When I ring the bell
And call your name
It's like this every time, of course
Looking in the book I can see myself
Though I wish I didn't recognise that man
"She says it'll be good for me"
But you'd do anything she says regardless, wouldn't you?
Do you want to listen, or just hear it again and again?
"Got some new friends, haven't seen the old ones much"
You're going to say it every year
How long
It takes
To change
And find you haven't
How ambitious you were
To look at the world, say it all could be mine
A field of English roses
But underneath there's a ring of mould
"There's not many people like that around nowadays"
Well if you wanted to live in the past you could have died young
But nothing's really changed
Only the names are different
It takes
So long
To change
And find yourself back where you started
"Got some old friends, haven't seen the new ones much"
I wonder how old Bernard is today
I only saw him this evening
It seems like a lifetime ago
"I got all melancholy there"
Well hold the door boy
It'll come flooding through in a moment
A rising tide of sentimental gibberish
"Yesterday I had some interesting thoughts in the shower"
A birthday party for a waxwork academic
And a blonde girl with waxy eyes
Have you always been so stra-nge?
"Nobody else is awake yet, only me"
Perhaps they were awake all along, and you're the one dreaming?
"I've never been so close to getting my name on the list"
Tell yourself what you need to hear, I suppose
"Oh, how I wish the Earth was flat"
It's a painful stereotype, but then you nail every line on the head
"We only have to be as close as you're comfortable with"
Preferably about six inches and fourpence change
A short breathless distance
That still takes years to cross
"Had some friends, haven't seen them today"
Now please go down
Send a private sector of your skin
Go downtown now
Where the jet hits you square in the-
But we don't do that anymore
He'll be right behind you
All the way home
Though you may not realise
He won't catch you if you fall
But we don't do that anymore
I've seen you on the sofa
And if now's a good time
Let's talk like we used to
But we don't do that anymore
So I hear an event is being planned tonight
Obviously I'm the entertainment
Well I don't accept your invitation
Perhaps we can entertain each other (we don't do that anymore)
You bought in plenty of stock, I hope
There's a lot to get through in not much time
Even without fixing anything of me
I wonder what would happen if we finished the bottle (we don't do that anymore)
It's easier to speak
When we don't use words
A flick of my hair
A touch of our fingertips
But we don't do that anymore
We don't do that anymore
(This morning when I woke up I cut notches in my fingernails)
We don't do that anymore
We don't do that anymore
We don't do that anymore
(So tomorrow if I wake up I'll cut notches in my fingernails)
We don't do that anymore
We don't do that anymore
We don't do that anymore
(This morning when I woke up I cut notches in my fingernails)
We don't do that anymore
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7. |
The Sound
02:24
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The tiniest of sounds
At just the right moment
Takes you all the way there
It was a cold December morning
You looked at me
And that was when I heard the sound
That was when I heard the sound
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8. |
notginpossesieau9x
02:43
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There once was a boy who said
"You only want to go where I will not take you"
But that was before we missed the bus
After we ran all the way to the stop
And later, there was that boy, saying
"I only want what I cannot take from you"
And that was when the bus went by
And we should have walked all the way home
But I ran into the night
And I could get us a lift
A friend has a car
But a real friend
Is something you don't have
Is something you can't have
Is everything you need
So I must have left him to it
Creeping down a country lane in the early hours
Hiding from the headlamps
Either running away or running towards it makes no difference
They'll always find her in the end
A bit like that boy found me
But she can stay for a little while
And that was that boy
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9. |
two minutes joy
02:04
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10. |
Triplett
07:33
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Well, I got a pound in my pocket and
I don't think I'll be seeing you no more
You got your own website
But you don't remember how to develop it
You got your own internet
I am not online
Cardboard clogs the arteries
Drainpipes overflowing, leaking
Nothing could be more revealing
How you say you care about this place
And I will not calm down, no you calm down
And get your hands off my country
Just hurry up and die
Hurry up and die, 'cause we are the future
Hurry up and die
We are the future
Everyone is welcome here
Except for you
And we won't allow it
To tolerate the intolerant is to tolerate intolerance
All that remains of a beautiful friendship
Spent magazines lie and cover the floor
One single page face up says something incongruous
But that's enough to open the gates
Most brains have pathways but this one's a highway
And it doesn't lead to anywhere good
A simple little sound
A noise to remind you that you should be asleep
A shiny sound, a gentle sound, with the edge of a rusty knife
The union jack hangs in tatters on a tree
It knows its place
The only place it belongs
Everybody's leaving now
And who can blame them
Everybody's leaving
Everyone's identical
But things are different now old man
Production line people
But we will not produce for you
Your world isn't built for us
We'll build a better world without you
pona li pona tawa nasin sewi ali
mi moku pi seli nasa
mi lon tomo pi jan pona
ali pakala la, pona li wan
tenpo pona la, jan ali li sama
No good coward walks away from a fight
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So tomorrow if I wake up I'll cut notches in my fingernails
One for each time
I saw your face
When you weren't in the room
There's not much space left before someone gets hurt
How kind of you
To give up
A seat
At your table
How rude of me
To kick it over
I suppose this is the end
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12. |
A Beetle-coloured Sky
03:00
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I wish I had a balloon
To lift me into the darkening sky
I'll walk down the river
To the mud of the estuary
The tide will be a-coming in
I hope the sun is shining
I can hear those bears roaring in my ears
The wind roars even louder
I float down the river
Out to the sea
The sea comes up to meet me
I turn my face toward the sky
My body hits the waves
And the sky is the colour of beetles
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