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CD 1
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A mouth of dust as I exhale plugging in the drum machine
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pushing on the southbound arrow to bring the tempo down
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settling down comfortably low down is where I use to go
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them ear buds blooming bloody pollen on the keys
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dusty dusty and still into the dried out heart am I digging
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no right or left ventricles just a bloody bouquet of roses
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up from you can I next to you or at least from afar imagine
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calling on my weaker angles to reign me back to where I belong
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a knee play boiled down to the tendons
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808 endless states 909 area codes push-pull-hold music waits
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a murder of them greek choruses
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begging before you am I, missing them muscles that lift me up
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up up up up up can I just from this bed get up
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and if and when can we two pretend that I am what I once was?
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they built a lighting rig to take down Curits Mayfield
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but no lighting rig is going to take him out, him nor you nor me
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all that everest shade thrown from gilded pockets
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none of that shade landed near to us
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none of that shade is going to block out this UV/IV
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stand up baby, snap yer' fingers, obstruct injustice
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every polaroid every minds eye every bottled message
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for safe keeping we did house for later ons
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these temptations 5 stairsteps 4 tops they didn't dead end
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they didn't dead end the heavens
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with their courage and conviction and necessity
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they found all this sorrow a neccessary thing
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built quick and cheap so as to be easy to discard
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just toss it off and aside and away
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let's the two of us magic trick our love home
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it's as easy as 123
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