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Dear lazy hands don’t shake
Beget malpractice
Wash before you operate
And kill
The Classics
Sometimes these plans get made
They’re weird and drastic
But tending to exaggerate is so
Attractive
House in the air
Dispatch in pairs
I might just stare and spite the glare
Re-redesigned a stich in time
Well it saved nine so never mind
You’re so cool
So hip, so rad, so rock and roll
But that old tricks as old as time
Still thinks it’s slick
Still makes me sick
Still makes me sick
I know the ending right? I know this story
Nothing like a gut punch whispers
That’s amore (mwah)
It’s just a joke but hey now
look
what’s happening
The silence of the subjects saying no ones laughening
So, give it your old college try
Armchair grad school private eye
House in the air
Dispatch in pairs
I might just stare and spite the glare
Re-redesigned a stitch in time
Well it saved nine so never mind
You’re so cool
So hip, so rad, so rock and roll
But that old tricks as old as time
Still thinks it’s slick
Still makes me sick
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Bridge Times Eleven
03:50
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Hold up
What did you mean?
Vocal static, color, coma TV
You know you talk in your sleep
Placing a piece of the seed
Delineates between the want and the need
Rough stuff
Admittedly
Part time original sin
Hell what a way to begin
Won’t try and guess how this ends
Well just a vehicle of you
Full time I’m here for the view
Looks like it’s running on fumes
And that’s true
(So true)
It’s so true
(So true man)
And how about you?
(And how about you?)
And how about you?
Is it so true too?
Hold up
Mumble don’t spray
Adjectives right? Oh so heavy to say
Blink twice that’s ok
My sentry safe dossier
Stole the landline from the serfs own display
What for?
Anyway
You said your heads feeling fine
You said your thoughts are still mine
My breath still beating in time
And all you need is a ride
Well if you want to survive
You gotta get out alive
We’re all fine
(It’s all fine)
While heads are down for the count
Seeking or hide to be found
Who’s down for moving around?
Closer being the skit
Trust me we know what we did
Trying our best to be kids
Crossing
The Walt Whitman Bridge
The Ben Franklin Bridge
The Brooklyn Bridge
The George Washington Bridge
The Golden Bridge
And the Tappan Zee Bridge
Wait the Verrazano Bridge
Bridge (x4)
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Move skew
Here we go
“Be true”
What a joke
Talk showed radio'd
Super cooled watch it glow
Unamused
Long ago
Dada
Is it though?
Can I get a spectacle?
Burned out
Blame the stars
All dead
Must be mars
“Talk to me you tarot card”
Energy another bar
Middle span monolith
Sinking but not sinking in
Dreaming like the first time that you really thought you could sing
(Now listen...)
Whatever right?
"It’s not my place"
Lovely night
Set the pace
Look at that it’s getting late
It’s crazy that you're still awake
Reference checking database
Slick slick interface
Can I get a little space?
Something like an easy idol
Caught in closer ghost revival
Something still somewhat insightful
Ringing out those drums for miles
Middle span monolith
Sinking but not sinking in
Dreaming like the first time that you really thought you could sing
Middle span monolith
Sinking but not sinking in
Little mismanagement
Sinking but not sinking in
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4. |
It's Getting Pretty Late
02:17
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It’s been so long I think your friends are pretty furious
And when your name comes up it’s always something serious
Like you’ve been tracing through the infrasonic strata sound
Sometimes it shakes
Most nights it breaks
Sometimes it turns around
Sometimes it turns around
Sometimes it turns around
But it’s getting late
And I can’t stay awake
God is that the time?
Boy I could use a ride
If you don’t mind
But it’s getting late
And I can’t stay awake
God is that the time?
Boy I could use a ride
If you don’t mind
It’s getting pretty late
It’s getting pretty late
It’s getting pretty late
wish I could stay awake
it’s already yesterday
wish I could stay awake
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Be Kind Rewind
02:27
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I felt the winter shiver
Freeze itself and start to whisper
Breath in let it go
Breath out let it go
Rigid, reliant, silent
My sphere’s never felt so violent
Whoa now, I don’t know
Whoa now, I don’t know about
This kiss next
In a nice black dress
(But what?)
I need some time I think I guess
(And damn man)
The apartments such a wreck
Good catch guess not just caught
I’ll hold my tongue and pull the thought
don’t quit, upper lip
stay stiff, upper lip
Be kind rewind its fine
I’ll lock up when I leave this time
Oh man, this again
Oh man, this again now
Ain’t this grand?
Nod with both my hands
(But what?)
I think I’m digging this new plan
(and damn man)
I think I understand
(Oh man)
I think I’m digging this new plan
(And damn man)
I think I understand
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6. |
Dancing With Myself
03:09
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On the floors of Tokyo
Down in London town's a go go
With the record selection,
And the mirror's reflection,
I'll be dancin' with myself
When there's no one else in sight,
In crowded lonely night
Well, I wait so long for my love vibration
And I'm dancing with myself
Oh oh, Dancing with myself,
Oh, oh, dancing with myself
Well, there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove, well,
Dancing with myself
If I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes seem to pass me by
Leave me dancin' with myself.
So let's sink another drink
Cause it'll give me time to think
Well If I had the chance I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancin' with myself
Oh oh, Dancing with myself,
Oh, oh, dancing with myself
Well, there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove, well,
Dancing with myself
Oh oh, Dancing with myself,
Oh, oh, dancing with myself
Well, there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove, well,
Dancing with myself
Well if I looked all over the world
And there's every type of girl
But your empty eyes seem to pass me by
And leave me dancin' with myself.
So let's sink another drink
Cause it'll give me time to think
If I had the chance I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancin' with myself
Oh oh, Dancing with a-myself,
Oh, oh, dancing with myself
Well, there's nothing to lose
And there's nothing to prove, well,
Dancing a-with myself
Oh oh, Dancing with myself,
Oh, oh, dancing with myself
Well, there's nothing to lose
If I had the chance I'd ask the world to dance
And I'll be dancin' with myself
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Gotta get down
Gotta get you out of my head
Communicate
(Illuminate)
The ghost reviver instead
(come on, come on)
Gotta get down
Gotta get you out of my head
Communicate
(Illuminate)
The ghost reviver instead
Come on man
Get a grip kid!
Get a grip kid
Gotta get you out of my head
Communicate
(Illuminate)
The ghost reviver instead
Get a grip kid
Gotta get you out of my head
(Come on man)
Communicate
(illuminate)
The ghost reviver instead
Come on man
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