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Undersound
03:51
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march free, over hills of goldenrod
spread out, and make constellations near
take flight, like the music hits your ear
forward, marching out across the lawn
undersound we will happily drown
beat is life rushing into our blood
hands roll, ever slower on the dial
mind works, inbetween the moments here
impulse, instantaneous revere
backbones form a line to draw it home
undersound we will happily serve
bleeding hearts arent scared of blood
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Grass Halo
03:04
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put my shoes on, girl and walked up to heaven
i saw the pedal so i gave it a revvin
asking only for the chance to lift that window open
knew the water was holy so i started chuggin
the shit to hold me down and keep me from buggin
knew full well that it would ring my bell so
put a drop on finger, and waited for action
that slippery slope had granted no traction
let it come and cover, everything from nothing comes from something
coming up slowly like grass it will grow
yeah, you now fate's a pro
because the common ground, comes around, and makes itself true, so
never worry your sweet little head
make the flowers your bed,
and when the autumn comes, it shows us how to breathe and be real
drew the curved line, girl, and knew it was golden
skin is smoother than the paper i'm foldin
saw the picture and it was good and understood by
the voice on the phone was future reflectin
cleaned out my system like jug of fruit pectin
flashed that stare and i fell off my chair
shined up my halo, and drove to virginia
everything beautiful residing withinya
let it come and cover everything from nothing comes from something
coming up slowly like grass it will grow
yeah, you now fate's a pro
because the common ground, comes around, and makes itself true, so
never worry your sweet little head
make the flowers your bed,
and when the autumn comes, it shows us how to breathe and be real
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Sandmartyr
04:01
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shine, like a fallen angel shines
do the drugs that get you high
cry just like your mother cries
do the things that get you by
they lay your head down on the chopping block
they swing their axe, its mighty wide
some say sacrifice will make a man of you
its hard for you to say it when youve died
time, sometimes your alibi
make it worth, worth your while
dry, the sand will make your eyes
do those things that get you by
when you die, all that remains will be you and only yours
so why should this life be any different
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