1. |
Jesus's On The Level
03:24
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Alright, in downtown he’s known
A shaky sickly boy
They all call him Jesus
‘cause his early beard
Once he was walking To the closest pharmacy
“Will you be so kind
As to give a medicine?
There’s no time to waste
Mum’s gonna pass away
So the girl behind the counter,
feeling a little guilty,
Said the day before she ended it at all
Jesus’s on the level but he’s arrived five minutes late
Eh! Eh! Eh!
What’s about, man?
Run, Run Run!
You’re the king of your crown
Well, he was grief-stricken
Then he went to drink
“A beer will set me up”
But he ain’t got a penny
To pay what he wants
Slipped away from the bar
Run, poor guy, your mother is dying
There’s no time to waste
Mum’s gonna pass away
Run, poor guy, your mother is dying
She’s gonna go under
Where there ain’t any thunder
Jesus’s on the level but he’s arrived five minutes late
Eh! Eh! Eh!
What’s about man?
Run, Run, Run!
You’re the king of your crown
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2. |
Goes Without Saying
03:02
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“ Honey, lose the sun I gave to you
Was it a present or just a phony joke?”
Said the boy with holes in his shoes
Gathering up leaves
I cannot hear the truth
Sweeping troubles,
Troubles on you
Funny howlers searching for friends
Are coming wet in a tiny cave
Neither one would find Moonman
Goes without saying
Goes without saying
Goes without saying
Ask me when the hidden rat will wake
They say these are just some empty sheets
Sorry if I became without shape
Moonman’s howling
all around
Give me a reason
Or I’ll hit the ground
Sunny nights you can see in the space
Light up the glowing crystals on your dress
You stink of abused, I just wanna have sex
Goes without saying
Goes without saying
Goes without saying
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3. |
Laying Rose
04:34
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I’ll be there for the laying rose
Come secure here to fall
I’ll be there with you, so bright
I thought you used to smile
Beneath the crow
Princess will find her ring
Sweeping the floor
Too many lies that mean nothing
For the unfortunate…
I’ll be there not for the long time lost
I’ll be there not for your whimpers too
I remember when you used to mean
Nothing for me
I’ll be there with you…
Just to see a laying rose
…a mere rose
You know why seasons kill the fields
I imagine
If only you were real
Street lights are alone
How can you,
How can you miss the fall?
Beneath the crow
Princess will find her ring
Sweeping the floor
Too many lies that mean nothing
For the unfortunate…
I’ll be there no for the long time lost
I’ll be there not for your whimpers too
I remember when you used to give
Nothing to me
I’ll be there but you…
Decided to go back home
…back home
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4. |
Dreaming About
02:56
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Holler!
I hollered for some saleable days
Mother!
I’m looking for a familiar space
Tell me your feelings when I
Talk about things
You decided to ignore
Fondling legs in the bush
I realized what
I was escaping from
I was dreaming about
I was dreaming about, yeah
I was dreaming about…
Where I came from
Answers
Are coming from a redundant place
Faces
Scare me every steps that I take
A: “Darling, I need a nest”
B: “ It must be hard
to leave the skin that you know”
Kleinian bonds in a flow
There’s a tragic scene
Sparkling in the gloom
I was dreaming about
I was dreaming about, yeah
I was dreaming about…
Where I came from
When I’m feelin’
I just wanna
What I really wanna do
What I really wanna do
How about you
Yes I do
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5. |
Psyduck's Hollowness
03:52
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It was nobody fault but mine and I don’t care because
My head is sitting on the floor waiting for a laying rose
You told me that I was your hardiness but now I’m not
And so you think I’m in the pub drinkin’ another shot
Now, you’re so rebel, I raise the treble
‘cause I know that without you I’ve reached an higher level
You tried to be the one who saves my generation
You started crying with no reason at the station
Remember that time?
I don’t know why
But when I try to remember I reject, alright?
No, no I don’t think so, but you’ve forgot that
Honey, your blood is red
And I know that you’re fine and in my mind
I can search the rhymes and when I find them then
I can forget your crime
But you know I had many trials to go through
What you don’t know is that
It was your fault too
Don’t really know what we’re fighting for
Why we’ve decided to walk through this door
Forfeit the game before any other decision
To save yourself from the forthcoming collision
The number one question to show my expression
Is how to escape from the continuous mental compression
And when I finally find my inspiration
I can give to my life a peaceful sensation
So you know I have to breath as much air as I can
‘cause with your pressure I’m suffocating
And you help me while I’m falling apart
So you can’t give me more light, like a black star
Now I turn around looking at the ground
I remember when I’ve found this sensation so profound
I try to write it in my mind not to forget it when I’m blind
Thinking what a fucking night I discovered I was signed
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