1. |
'Ello
03:56
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As we meet again,
It's all, how ya been?
What you been up to?
We've been good
Not trying to share too much personal information,
But we've been thinking of you...
And your ears
Well, hello again
Looks like you brought some of your friends
You all have such handsome brains
We would like to say, "Hi," to them too
Because win or lose
You're listening
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2. |
Bait
02:30
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It's not that hard to be a bite
It's not that hard to be a bite
Ruminations bombard, rooting constant blight
Lay in the yard, meprobamate
It's fallow eyes
Bestowed on mine
Chin to the sky
Lids ban the shine
Thoughts of my wives,
Slim concubines,
Pressing rewind,
And countless lies
Despise the bind
Thankful for the anodyne
As it gnaws my hide
And I
Meet my demise
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3. |
Hard for Interludes Eins
00:49
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4. |
Iokih Twootla
03:14
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"The necessity of a pulse is imaginary"
I was told by a gang of ghosts, a phantom menagerie.
"And your eagerness to usurp this green earth
and force from it actions you know are absurd
Will only ensure your looking like a jerk."
Cross centuries
We dispensed fallacies
and listened intently
Perjuries burrowing through wax
While parents preach well heard
The amaranthine words
"Our children will inherit the earth"
As though it's something we can pass.
Why don't we know
We know nothing?
'Cause then maybe
We'd be something.
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5. |
Hard for Interludes Dos
00:32
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6. |
Isabella
02:54
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Every time I hear the name, Isabella
My heart feels like a supernova
I wish it would go that far
But it's still there beating like a pulsar
Isabella, you are so cute
I want to rub my fingers
Through your pubes
Isabella, you're the queen
Of my phallus
The only one I'd let drink
from my challis
When you roam the grid at night
My nerves squeeze very tight
One day you'll be all mine
And our lives will be intertwined
Isabella, you have the moves
Lets remain in our procreative
Juice cocoon
Isabella, don't you see I adore
Not longer should
Passion be your chore
Isabella, with the touch that soothes
I'd dig up your grave
Just to lay next to you
Isabella, don't you see I adore
Not longer should
Passion be your chore
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7. |
We Never Tell
02:08
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Take a seat
and calm your nerves
It's over now.
Latch to me like paste.
But you paced,
paced a hole right through the carpet,
Exhuming that face.
We never tell.
We take these skeletons to hell.
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8. |
Hard for Interludes Fib
00:39
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1 Arabic
1 Vietnamese
2 French
3 English
5 Korean
8 Icelandic
13 Polish
21 German
34 Greek
55 Czech
89 Turkish
144 Dutch
233 Chinese (Traditional)
377 Indonesian
610 Finnish
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9. |
Prairie Doggin'
02:48
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Dan Carrano - Mandolin, Synth
TJ Jackson - Guitar, Bass, Synth, Percussion
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10. |
Missin' You Hard
02:23
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Hey there Girl Cat
You're such a cutie
The whole world knows it
and there's no disputies.
Got a silly letter from your cat friend Judy:
"Hey did you get that thing? Did ya get it?"
In the other room
I heard a ruckus
Sometimes you can be
such a tuckus.
Got a funny letter from your cat friend Lucas:
"When are you gonna chill with me?"
The sound of your voice
Makes me go kooky
But if you asked me if I love you
I'd say "Absotoodlelootly"
Got another letter from your cat friend Judy:
"Hey you know I really miss ya"
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