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Puppy
03:45
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Every once in a while
I fall
I blame the cracks in the asphalt
Et al
No streetlights lighting the way
Tonight
I see horizon ahead
So I'll crawl
I been seeing red
For quite some time
Since you walked
And set a fire
I follow no lines
I'll catch up with you
Slow down to me
I'll catch up with you
One day
The sun is sinking below
The road
I've got plenty of time
But no hope
You flipped the script on me
Playing my games
Nothing will ever be the same
I'll catch up with you
You’ll slow down to me
I'll catch up with you
One day
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2. |
Crescent
04:30
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I came to
I could see her there
Distant in silhouette
The night progressed
Tides changed
Crone and maid all the same
I tried to shrug
Reflected off the shore
Crescent moon
Melted to the floor
You rose
I peaked
We fell
The moon swayed
Still in place
Framed
In double
I tried to shrug
Reflected off the shore
Crescent moon
Melted to the floor
You rose
I peaked
We fell
The moon swayed
I tried to shrug
Reflected off the shore
Crescent moon
Melted to the floor
You rose
I peaked
We fell
I tried to shrug
Reflected off the shore
Crescent moon
Melted to the floor
You rose
I peaked
We fell
The moon swayed
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3. |
Hush
05:04
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Quiet! Quiet! Footsteps
Careful that my thoughts don’t hear
I’m afraid that if I wake them
They’ll rip between my ears
Quiet, quiet! Fingers
As I type around my terror
I sense the blackness coming
Though I’m neat in all my errors
Crowd, crowd the good ones
Fading deep into their shadow
They cower in the corner
Defenseless without ammo
Just can’t make it
Just can’t make it on my own
Just can’t make it
Stiff, brittle, hollow
The former lush and green
That shiny spark of hope
Has lost its silver sheen
Gather, gather lab coats
Grab a pen and forge
Take your treasure with you
It’s stinking up the morgue
Toast, toast the winners
The vultures and the jackals
I'll try to hear the music
In your dry and piercing cackle
Just can’t make it
Just can’t make it on my own
Just can’t make it
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Nude Bodies Chicago, Illinois
Be loud. Chicago’s psychedelic avante garage rock band shakes floors and breaks eardrums with guitars drenched in fuzz and endless swells.
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