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Sunglasses & Serotonin
06:18
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So when will the sun rise?
I've been looking at you all night
Try not to close your eyes
You just might see the moments go marching by
Now we're in the clear they say
I took one look and now I can't look away
Gone blind from the light of day
Sunglasses and serotonin
Rolling on in constant moanin'
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Little Ferns
03:19
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Alone Time
03:29
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Girth Defect
02:55
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Take Me Back Home
04:25
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"It gets worse before it gets better"
You've got the gall to say
I'd hate to see how tomorrow could follow up today
I've been sicker than a dog since the day I hit the road
So I'm beggin' you to take me back home
Rain's been comin' down and I don't think it'll stop
If I have to take another step I swear I'm gonna drop
I've been walking all alone and now I've got nowhere to go
So I think it's time you take me back home
Alone the way I lost myself
Lost my health
And lost you
None of it was under these overturned stones
So you may as well take me back home
No secrets could I learn
No treasure could I find
I could run but never could I find a place to hide
I'm sicker than a dog and I've buried all my bones
So I'm beggin' you to take me back home
I'm beggin' you to take me back home
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It's True
01:56
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Would you hang up on the cross for me?
Brush my teeth and floss for me?
Would you go and buy socks for me?
Come back home and put them on for me?
It's true
Would you wipe my ass for me?
Hear my words and start to clap for me?
An ambivalent punching bag for me
That's just the way that it has to be
It's true
I just want to bend you over
Don't really care it could be drunk or sober
Ego trips and slips and falls
I need someone to catch them all
Would you hang up on the cross for me?
Go in the woods and get lost for me?
Throw a brick at a cop for me?
It's true
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Americunt
04:35
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Ain't It a Shame?
02:13
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Gonna hitch me a ride all the way down the drain
Where the flowers and power lines all sound the same
Where there's nothing to do but get high and complain
Go to work, go back home, and then blow out your brain
Ain't it a shame?
Gonna set me up shop at the edge of the swamp
Ain't it a shame?
Run myself ragged until I can't walk
The smart ones are looting and the dumb ones are breeding
I'm really high and I have trouble reading
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Is this the last?
Or will I fall back on my ass?
Cuz I can't seem to stay up without some liquid company
I'm out of gas
But I'm still driving way too fast
Kill the headlights so I don't have to see in front of me
Hey, don't let it end this way
Everyone's gone away, is there a chance that you could stay?
Hey, oh what a twist of fate
Life's such a funny thing, can't wait to see what death will bring
The pressure's on
So I'll go 'til my memory's gone
Until I've purged all of the thoughts that fester in my head
I can't cope on just an empty glass of hope
So top me off, fuck off, and wait for me to come back begging
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More Than Meats Seattle, Washington
Dalton Palmer, the dynamic uno behind More Than Meats began its first forays onto dry land in 2006 as a quivering mohawked mass of echtoplasm, hair dye and bong ghosts, haphazardly strung together like some monstrous marionette with miles of raw nerve and Ernie ball guitar strings. ... more
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