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A L D N
03:46
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A, L,
D, N,
spells out,
all your friends
and
space out,
defend,
you're with
all your friends
A, L,
A, n,
spells out
circumstance
and
I know,
it's hard,
circumstantial,
dust of stars
Your friends
must be so proud
of you now
Proud
All light,
Dark night,
Open up
Look inside
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2. |
Nothing Else To Do
02:59
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I put on
Dead Flowers
For something to do
And i'd do it all again
For you
Sitting in the hall
At the back of the room
Thinking i'd do it all again
For You
Slap on headphones
Overshadow Overtones
I'm just sitting at home with all the lights on
Speaking of sin,
All my friends will agree,
But they don't have the words,
Or the money
I've got nothing else to do
I'm not going any where
With a rusty steering wheel-plate
I've got nothing else to do today
Dead flowers died yesterday,
Along with Father Mary,
And the USA,
I got the FYP blues
I died yesterday
In my obituary it might say
He had nothing else to do,
He wasn't going anywhere,
With a rusty steering wheel-plate
He had nothing left to do that day
He had nothing left to do,
He's not going anywhere
With a rusty steering wheel-plate
He had nothing else to do today
To do today
To do today
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3. |
All Light
00:36
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4. |
Nicholas, A Ghost
02:31
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Nicholas,
There's a ghost in the hallway of your house.
To cash your cheques,
Pace the table while the lamplight runs out,
The lamplight runs out.
Nicholas,
Like a figment your imagined mistress,
Takes her coat off,
and feeds you supper some sweet country ham.
Life in dream,
What does it mean?
Nicholas,
there's a raven out sitting on his post
life in a dream,
what does it mean
The lunchlady said,
You ran like a machine,
But moonbeams,
Don't know what they mean.
Gold dust,
On your floor,
and your feather duster suit,
Wants more
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5. |
Morning Alarm
03:49
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They're laughing at me,
With the morning alarm,
With the birds and the bees
And the morning alarm
They're laughing at me,
With the morning alarm
Laughing at me,
The Morning Alarm,
(Laughing at me)
All the birds and the bees,
(Laughing at me)
With the morning alarm
(With the morning alarm)
With the morning alarm,
Laughing at me,
(Laughing at me)
With the morning alarm,
(Laughing at me)
Laughing at me,
(With the morning alarm)
With the morning alarm.
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6. |
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I'm so tired,
In this city,
These streets are try hards,
Falling down and looking pretty,
I'll tell you one time,
I'll tell you two three times,
I'm not your man,
I'm not a boy,
I'm not your weatherbent child
So find a girl and make her your own,
get a job and a two story home,
In Fort Mac style,
Your second abode,
Be sure to keep your old country home
bah bahhhhh
I took a trip,
To the store front,
I saw a man there with,
Half and eye and two guns,
He said young man,
Stopped me right there.
Said: you'll find the ease in the peace underneath your knees
Have a drink,
Have 20 more,
In this seaport town,
keep your foot out the door,
or your foot in your mouth,
like a creak in the floor,
like a cynical soul in a mole hole
bah bahhh
My girl,
In the arms of another one,
ohh
Hair curl,
In the arms of another one
woahh ohhh
My girl,
In the arms of another one
no
My girl,
In the arms of another one
yeahh
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The Spirit Crumplers Montreal, Québec
Siblings straight out of their mothers basement. Playing it fast, playing it sad, playing it fun.
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