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Shoot
02:24
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how far from the future?
miss you buckets, on your mark
i'm standing in a diamond
selling rain on Rubik's ark
funny how it stings
as if i never had a clue
i'm crying at the oranges
til i'm out of sight & blue
shoot
nightlight in the hallway, y'all
shadows turn to crows
in all this world there's nothing
like your love & what it know
first light feeds a window
& a window tells a tale
sweet Santa Lucia knows
the bull dreaming in braille
sheeeeyoot
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Gilt Rigs
02:13
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tell me when the light strikes four
do you sing a tune of time before
do you lean into an untamed fire
see me sink into the forest floor
lead a way thru the branches
we put a good math on the tree
there's bells a six, an angelus
and emeralds on the breeze
chances answer
hold the hand
park the van
i'm telling you the slang i've tasted
it don't amount to even half a truth
when i lean into the unsung aspect
i hear the hymns of me and you
will your eyes ever wonder
will you heart walk back alone
tell me when the light strikes four
do you sing into a dying phone
ancient chaos
take me home
our lockstep gait was traded in
for cameo clothes and cold chagrin
the space between us tripled twice
a specter lectures paradise
oh i'm such an animal but i
i got a love to memorize
and when i wake it's no surprise
you decide i'm gone
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Alley-oop! (1996)
03:16
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growing up i was a downriver star
tying a motown frown around a candy bar
i was skipping stones at the reservoir
beauty be the dumb who hear so far
shoot!
was i doggin cigs in the woods? you bet
my shadow my echo my best cassette
i got sunday comics & the dead gazettes
& i’m gonna set fire to the alphabet
there’s a long hair in a lawn chair
my brother my man my guy
“imagine there’s no music
bro it’s easy if you try”
shoot!
that same dude lost it bagging gas
& now he sleeps inside the grass
so we hang a jersey on the overpass &
we count the cars as they roll past
under a sky like teleprompter glass
sky like teleprompter glass
sky like teleprompter glass
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4. |
Good Look
02:51
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i'm heading toward an exit
and the elements beyond
i'm elsewhere, i'm out of pocket
if you call, i won't respond
i sashay down a quiet hall
where all the smoke's a mirror
you waterboard a readymade
and leak a bunko tear
with lips that hiss the opposite
of hey, i'll see you soon
and hearts that pledge allegiance
to a carton kind of moon
oh troubled friends, who half assed
all this grandeur on demand
now lean on schemes and try
to whistle "so long, marianne"
it's a good look to be leaving
no more kayfabe in the ring
i've settled every grievance
wrapping daylight in a sling
where broken heirs retain a flair
for never climbing out
of debt but bet on placing first
in trivia and doubt
in chambers packed w/ forced applause
and uniform distress
there's champagne for the good you do
and advil for the rest
i cut across the parking lot
and start my car with pride
my lane intact, i'm glad, in fact,
the aftermath abides
it's a good look to believe in
no more kayfabe in the ring
i've settled every grievance
i'm taking the world under my wing
under my wing
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