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Hooks
05:50
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Under our silver surface
I'm wide awake
Huddled by blankets in the bed
I feel safe
Hooks, Hooks all hanging, waiting
Waiting to tear off my jaw
I want them all but I'd rather stay singing
I need my mouth for this song
I think I'm tangled in the plants
These weeds have held me, kept me
Trapped while others pass on by
It's so sad to swim when you were born
To Fly x2
You left out once you came back twice
For me these hooks hold nothing nice
I swam out farther took a bite and chewed
Oh these temptations, that I mistake for food
So tease me please me reel me up release me
It's okay to poke my eye
I cannot scream, I cannot cry
My blind sides been hung up to dry
My lusts fixated towards the sky
Oh please mercy!
Throw me back in the sea!
My breathing is uneasy
I forgave myself for cutting paths
in this big fish's destiny
Under our silver surface
I'm wide awake
Hooks like daggers slit my gills
Oh this was a mistake
Woke up in
A cube shaped tin
Afar away from shore
My mind is blank
In this fish tank
My fishy friends no more
No more silver surface
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2. |
Dösie Döde
03:07
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Dosie Dode
Here ya go again
Sharing happy smiles
Good times with your friends
Know that I've been waiting for
This afternoon you watched me
Fall down on the floor
I asked for your help
But you don't know me anymore
Know that I've been waiting for this evening
I don't want her you can have her
She's too fat for three
Take my hand and melt away with me
Dosie Dode
Your not my friend
I need some assistance
To get you out of my bed
Too much baggage
So I sent her out the door
You can't have her cuz I want her
That girls just so nasty
Dosie Dode
Your not my friend
I need some assistance
To get you out of my bed
Too much baggage
So I sent her out the door
(Hold on I got something in my throat dude sorry)
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3. |
Black Rock
03:03
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The sun he is my swine
I stare blinded by his eyes
I flicked him off and looked away
Hangin by the depths of black rock
I may remain
Black Rock
Death Drop
I wish I could live in this moment of wonder
You shouldn't run with scissors on your shoulder
Black Rock
Dead Drop
The Fall will make your poopy pop
The drop feels miles away
Today
I wish I could live in this moment of wonder
You shouldn't run with scissors on your shoulder
Here we sit on the swing
Singin Dinga-linga-ling
Black Rock
What did ya say?
Death Rawk
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4. |
Hypno-Phone
03:13
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All hail the Hypno-Phone
He swallows your mind and he sucks your soul
Satellites streaming deep in space
People brainwashed in cyberspace
All the things you've ever wanted
Make as much cash as you can
And hold it
Dearly
Like your baby
Help them
Build a brand new empire
Were in their pockets
So lets just
All hail the Hypno-Phone
Master keeps you safe when you're not at home
Life connected by hordes of geeks
Guarding the secrets that you keep
Forget all the things you've ever wanted
Like a hammer to a house of glass
It shatters
Walking suits
Ties hangin round your necks
Like a noose
It's 89 degrees out today
No ones comin out to play
Technology should be used in moderation
Listen to the call of earth's salvation
Look at your emails
Look at your money
Look at your girls that make you horny
Order a pizza
Entertainment
Buy a man cave for your basement
Look at her pictures
Look at his photos
Look at her pictures that she showed us
On her favorite picture site
Oh what a waste of time
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5. |
Paidro
03:26
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Wake up
Start off the day with a melon baller
Scoop out my brain and sell it off for another dollar
Someone had a dream and mistook it for a scab
Rip off the tick and flick it off with your free hand
Piggy piggy bank bank
Does it fit the picture?
Is the lab ready
Can the model fit the modal mixture?
I don't even know
Why don't you ask Paidro?
Freeze Hey
Take a sec and breath
Universally speaking everyone wants to get
Paid / Paid
Got nah nah nah
Got nah nah nah
Got nawh
Hey yo my name is Money Mike
I had a gold tooth but I painted it white
Oh my nickname is a lie
My wallet doesn't shine
I hope I come back as a nickle or a dime
His name is Splifter Hisacedeguapo
And when he walks thy walls do crumble
And everyone say hey
Cuz all we wanna do is get mother fuckin paid
Freeze Hey
Take a sec and breath
Universally speaking everyone wants to get
Paid / Paid
Got nah nah nah
Got nah nah nah
Got nawh
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6. |
You've Got Nothing?
04:25
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It's the hardest blows that blocked you out
You've got the hardest shell
It's not that I'm self absorbed
Over and over
I've shown you the door
You've Got Nothing?
You've got none
But you'll always have
You'll always have one
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7. |
Homestead Avenue
02:55
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Sittin in the hookah shed
The boys are gone
Nothin to do
But let's have some fun
Oh no hit my poor head
There's only one problem here
My eyes are sunburned red
Sittin in the hookah shed
The boys are still gone
Nothin to do
But let's write a song
Hello
Voices in my head
There's only one road here
And it's called
Homestead
Sittin in the hookah shed
The boys came back
Went to the gas station
Bringin us cigs and snacks
Relax at Homestead
There's only one coal here
and Safari Melon Dew is cashed
HEY
OLAY
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8. |
A Man & His Dog
03:11
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A Man & His Dog x4
>;$
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9. |
Kill That Fly
03:24
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(Step Away From Me)
Oh Mikes walkin town in his filthy shoes
All the pests follow him drinkin his juice
Muska's listen to this song
Hear the wings buzzin and it won't be long
Half maggot carcass in my meat
Go and Kill That Fly
Oh buzzin in my food
Someone get the swatter
Kill That Fly
Pickin off the wings
So we make him cry / make him cry
I feel so much better now this fly is not in my face
Rollin in shit is great so now tell us
Do you like the taste?
Bzzzzzzz
Buzz
Buzz
Kill That Fly
Oh won't you please kill that god damn fly
Over and over we've been watched by 100 eyes
We'll look around and we'll search the skies
Their eating the corpse, but the corpse is alive
Alive
Will somebody please
Kill
That God Damn
Fly
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10. |
Blue Afternoon
02:48
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I wonder
How far you have to be for gravity
To push you away
Well I don't know
Keeping track of time is hard I guess
But I digress
Cuz time is lame
It keeps you grounded
Forget what they told us
The universe is big enough for the both of us
I wonder
If this light Im seeings
Just a star or another being
Is this really happening?
Someone pinch me
Is this just a dream?
Forget what they told us
The universe is big enough for the both of us
I felt this trance come over me
Their black beady eyes
Telepathy
I passed out when I woke up
I was strapped in a chair
The secrets out
Well they lifted me up
Up into space
And I looked down at earth and saw the human race
Destroy itself and I laughed with my new friends
ALIEN FRIENDS
Now I'm back at home sitting broken hearted
They stole my kidneys and they departed
No one believes me and I'm all alone
All alone
On a Blue Afternoon
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11. |
Funk Punk
02:03
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12. |
Thundermuffin (The Box)
06:59
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Splimit Saint Paul, Minnesota
In the epicenter of grunge laden metal, garage rock, and nostalgic angst pop lies one band. Splimit. Juggernauts Mitchell Benson & Mike Herold have been on a nonstop quest to deliver a band that makes an audience listen, question, and demand attention. With a genre bending mentality, these musicians continue to incorporate diverse musical ideas into an unfailing vibration of individuality. ... more
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