1. |
The Stars in Your Eyes
01:47
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2. |
Ticking Right
03:27
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i'll come around in the morning
cuz easy is boring
i need a reason to jump out of my skin
like a sinner without even dying
i guess i'll just keep trying until everything lines up
i should've worn a heavier jacket
i may not come around in the springtime
i only look fried in the morning
i need to grow up
i'm so tired of staring at the ceiling while everyone's either
high
or bored
or both
one of us was bound to fuck it up eventually
i can't feel me anymore
i wanna peel this film off my eyelids
i might be ticking right with your time bomb
i wanna jump right out of the sky
i need to grow up
a vulnerable child is still a child
but nobody hits their children anymore
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3. |
"Keep Score"...
02:30
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the millennium was falling around you
but it never had the balls to touch you
and it should've looked alive to love you
...anyway...
it's something to have, not something to own
it'll keep your friends from leaving you alone for awhile
and your legs won't stop for a second for all the love you've left behind
now the bottom's fallen out of this shelter
and the whalers are controlling the weather
you only got this gig from big brother
...anyway...
it half-breathes with you, half-makes a mistake
you half-consent to pleasure then you start to shake for awhile
"how could you even think of taking that away from somebody? i don't know"
my brother, your brother
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4. |
...Says the Scorekeeper
04:18
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in this room, the ceiling's about to blow
into fields of tetrachromatic vertigo
but take it from me
home means nothing to you
i don't know who knows who's fault it is
that lsd can change your heritage
but take it from me
only so much you can do
i need it again
never bleeding, always leaving again
i need it again
gimme shelter, grab my shoulder again
i need it again
happy healings to your feelings again
i need it again
why dont people do this more often?
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5. |
Clear/Dull
04:22
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i saw the time
no one had to run
i saw the time
nothing got done... oh
i got the right
i caught the sun
something might
just get done
the clear, dull, ethereal
i meant to wait for
the clear, dull, ethereal you
you taught me the art of self-reliance
you broke it down to simple science
you broke me down too
i'm breaking down for you
hey, your weapon's gone away
i'll pray the battery's coming
something better be coming
hey, your debt has gone away
if calling this a debt has come to capture you, i don't know what to say
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6. |
Follow Me to the River
04:56
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i lie all the time, but only to you
there's an issue in your gravity, it tears when trying to swallow me
so hollowly
so follow me to the river
drag my body through the winter
drag my body through your mind
and see what you can find
oooo
i sink every stone with a drone that won't fucking turn around
and nobody knows you've been exclusively fucking on the ground
so follow me to the river
i'll help you destroy your liver
i'll help you find the time to realize what's right
oooo
i'll get to san diego without a dime in my pocket or a hope for a healthy libido or a handy bottle rocket
so go and get your joystick, we're going to war
i'll do my best impression of an open door
a flashlight ain't enough for the fog ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
i'm a rich-bitch will toledo without a goddamn excuse for my adderall superego and its subsequent abuse, oh
i could only ever say to you
a dog is a dog, and a master too
a dog is a dog is a dog is a dog is a dog
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7. |
Snow
03:00
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in 1975, when the emperor died
it didn't mean a thing to me
and ever since then i've tried to simplify
to blend into your gallery
but he said to me, "in spite of me, get your ass to calgary
cuz it's the thing to do"
so i've gotta go to the final show
that reminds me of you
but you never even bat an eye
as if nobody died
i drenched my hair in gasoline, and i can't say it tastes too good
or how it should
"don't cry, don't die, and have some fun!"
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8. |
Ritalin
05:04
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i'm sitting in your room,
unsure of what to do
and i can barely see you, just know that its making my day so special
i'm on the threshold of spending my days fearing Vanderlyle and flying across the bay
cuz there's something behind those eyes
something that's already died
ah oooo
i caught a glimpse of those flying flaming blimps
but munch on ritalin like candy and the world will never learn to bother you or your friends
cuz i'll never see you again
like when you go to catch a fly and it disappears like a ghost in your head
and it sneered as it said,
"i think i'm already dead"
ah ooo
in the city that never sleeps you were walking too close to me
and the night, it has a working hue as i'm standing too close to you
in the state that never wakes, i'll need all that i can take
cuz there isn't much to do except for ritalin and you
let's buy some time
and a little bit of space
i think you'll find a reason to replace me
<repeat chorus>
there's an art to losing yourself sometimes
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my feet are turning yellow
how did this start
did some californians come and feed me a chip while chanting "lose yourself, it's an art"?
this pill is hard to swallow
hiding in the dark
what's the point in trying not to run away if nothing holds you here from the start?
i think i'm in love here
it's getting harder lately, i'm in my
prime
time
television brings the meek to mind
(the anti-realist never considers motivation)
if i had a brother, he'd probably hate me
i'd weigh down his pride
what would the year be if i never got high?
i think i'm in love here
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10. |
The Metropolitik
03:32
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the night's got too much to do
under the movie moon
i saved myself in this room
oh no, turn the bed around
oh no, turn the lights on
i blamed myself for your eyes
i shielded mine
i sat inside for awhile
i wanna love it, i love it
i die
surprise
and i will never believe you
i die
red eye
the metropolitik won't leave you any time soon
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Another Hospital Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
ambient indie rock band from philadelphia, pa.
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