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Chase
02:46
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The writings on the wall
It's hard to read the room when all
The people left here standing
Are juiced up on balloons and fall
You chase em' round awhile
Of scaly slimy skin his eyes
Were burned into your mind
The dragon of the bluest kind
But it wakes me up
But it puts me to sleep
But it drags me around
But it pushes me
But it's all Ego
Bud, its Eckart Tolle
Would I, could I Fly?
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You can't stop this
You can't throw this all away
You can't stop this
You can't let it all decay
Sliding lately
Driving me crazy
Where do we start we all got parts to play
I polished the parlance an poured heart an Sol in the page
To raise the bar none will undermine this
The wonders I’ve glimpsed succumb to silence
I can’t my eyelids are wide and I’d risk my life to lift
My license to ill equipped on the road know I’ve tripped just can’t stop this
The love in our midst misrepresented
What kinda justice is when we just get an inch
While the miles marked by scars and martyrs admit
As the climate climbs inclined to find the final straw
We all saw George call for his momma boy
Deployed police devoid at least a shred
Of decency to see that we the people equal more than
Blue eyed blonde and bred no wonder bread the root of all evilness
These ain’t the last days rat racing got us chasing
Our tales time tells plus heals all wounds
Consumerism got us living on on the edge
Overhead overheard in conservative circles
In terms of earth dazed wins low like Urkel
Did I do that deny the fact the tides are rising our impact
Will last till we cast our lot
When the cameras stop is it news or not
Views and streams they using memes to fuel extreme
In syncs what anchors mean tanks full steam Ahead
Don’t tread on we when the red white and blue
Moved to hues green and the feds won’t pursue whose behind the schemes in bed wit em too took the Tinder route
If you swipe right or left they still left us out
We gonna fight for the truth till the rabble roused
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Swampy
03:33
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Glass eye burn high
Walking on a window
Staring at the sun
Swampy little spider
Magnified
A creepy little ginger
Telescope in hand
Burning up arachnids
Playing God
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4. |
First Intermission
00:31
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5455
05:05
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6. |
Second Intermission
01:45
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7. |
If Dreamin Ever Lasts
03:36
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In Droves
03:56
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We took a right to the moon
Appears we'll be there soon
You fell asleep up in the back
Is your memory still in tact?
So maybe try try to hide
Away your heavy eyes
When counting every blade of grass
A call into the past
She said "I'm drowning, in my dream
And it feels real to me."
Drowning, just a dream
We look to make a better move
And drive in droves we do
I think the light will see us through
We looked at night for the ruins
My dear my dear where to?
To stay awake out in the dark
As your sense split apart
So maybe lie lie lie
Down and close your eyes
Your won't forget with all (the thought) that passed
Still I count my blades of grass
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