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No one at the party knew what a genius you were
and I myself was only just discovering the extent
then you tried to stick your entire tongue inside that poor girl's ear
and we got kicked out but that was usually how things went
We passed out on the Boulevard St. Michel
and all I remember of that is nothing
Girl in Boston with the long brown hair, how we wanted her so
you said, "She looks like butter melting on a waffle"
then I had her, you had her friend, and I apologize
Je me souviens bien comme elle avait chaud au cul
We did the walk of shame in the wrong direction
but somehow that just made it cooler--yeah!
Singing George Michael's 'Faith' with a deficit of irony:
"I know not everybody's got a body like you."
Faith faith
Faith faith
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Is it only in my head?
The moon is just a fingernail
every cloud's a Death's Head
see how the zero bleeds from the edge
Take a walk outside in the blazing midnight sun
all the dead are in machines and
your deeds are all undone
It's the voice of the angels in a Xerox machine
it's the Devil's fingerprints in a swirl of gasoline
Is it only in my head?
See how the zero bleeds from the edge
[All we ever wanted was everything
all we ever got was cold
get up, eat jelly
sandwich bars and barbed wire
squash every week into a day
O, to be the cream!]
Is it only in my head?
See how the zero bleeds from the edge
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Fallin' Anvils
02:46
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Fallin' Anvils
I have known
sudden romances
that break your every bone
The love of a woman
can shatter your spine
grind you to dust on the ground
when you thought it was
just a good time
It comes out of nowhere
when you think it's all fine
much like the windshield
to the wayward dragonfly
I have done nothing
of which I'm ashamed
but I know there's an anvil somewhere
overhead
bearing my name
(André!)
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Beetleblack Holiday
04:40
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Romance
04:14
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Long Drive
03:38
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Always Hungry
05:24
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Visionaries
03:50
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Have you ever wondered baby
If I feel the same?
I think while we were sleeping
Everything got rearranged
First it's ancient curses
Then you're on the wrong
damn train
Getting lost within the pages of
Love & Death Under the Rain
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
We can be visionaries
Of make-believe
Nights I lie awake and
Listen to the falling rain
And I work on fitting pieces
Of the puzzles inside your name
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
We can be visionaries
(You maybe more than me)
Whatever you want
Whatever you need
We can be visionaries
If incompletely
Of make-believe
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firstimers Denver, Colorado
firstimers are:
Andrew- Guitars, Rhodes keys, piano, and vibraphone. He's a Linguistics
instructor.
Denise- Percussion, djembe, glockenspiel, and modular synth. She's a full-time student of Traditional Chinese Medicine on the PhD track.
Sid Pink- Bass. He's a film & TV producer.
Casey DuBois: Keys & vocals. She's a Go-go dancer and yogi.
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