1. |
Loaves of Bread
04:46
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Is it endangered?
I’ve never seen one before
Quick! Grab the hammer and board up the door
All it would take is a whisper
and he’ll know we are here and tear us from ear to ear
Maybe it’s a dog who plays?
Lost its owner or maybe a stray?
I think that’s the case
Don’t you?
Maybe it’s not there at all?
Put some drops in your eye balls
Then you’ll see that it’s gone
Won’t you?
I’ll move like a glacier
It’s never seen me before
It wanted a battle we’ll bring it a war
All it would take
is some courage
And we’’ll show him we’re here and tear him from ear to ear
Maybe it’s a dog who plays?
Lost its owner or maybe a stray?
I think that’s the case
Don’t you?
Maybe it’s not there at all
Put some drops in your eye balls
Oh my god.
It’s coming over
Should we play dead?
Cover our heads?
Do we look good enough to eat?
I’ll be wheat bread
You be sour dough
And if we’re lucky
It’ll like other types of loaves
And if we’re lucky
it’ll like other types of loaves
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2. |
Don't Quit Your Day Job
04:48
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You must be broken
Stripped your cogs
You can view your life as a grain of salt
or not
just don't spread your fear
cause we all paddle here
in the cradle of canoes
A casted pattern
Gilt in gold
Find the key, break the mold
If not you than another soul
just don't spread your fear
cause we all paddle here
in the cradle of canoes
Day by day, til you all fade away
Oh you are just a number
Stacked in a line for me
Why must you be a number?
Well, this is lost on me
Well heres some good advice
stay off my shoulders
tinder becomes cinder
and floats in the sea
so call onto the waves to carry you homeward
you are but a number
how small you must be
Oh you are just a number
stacked in a line for me
Why are you just a number
Well this is lost on me
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3. |
More like Jason
04:00
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I'm sick of hearing that you failed to reach your quota
I should give your job to a canine
sick em Rover!
Go stand in the back room
and think about what you do
and how those dos affect my mood
I'm losing my patience
Steven
Why’s my coffee cold?
I wish that your were more like Jason
He never blinks and never leaves his station
Steven
Why’s my bagel old?
You’ve got much to learn...
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4. |
Baritone
05:58
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I just got off the phone
With the best deal of your life
They want to use your song
Well, part of it to sell chemicals to wives
What’cha mean hell no?!
Are those capital cells firing?!
Or have they changed their names
To something less combustible?
I know you wanted to be here
I see it in your eyes my dear
You said you wanted to be here
It’s hard to grow outside a forest
Let it be no surprise to hear
This tree will grow with or without us
Drink up the water
While it flows out
Whats a well to do
When its water drys out?
I can always find another singer
One whose got a raspy tenor
And if my client don’t like their tone
Ill rustle up a baritone
Time is, time is, time is running out
I know you wanted to be here
I saw it in your eyes my dear
You said you wanted to be here
I see it in your eyes my dear
It’s hard to grow outside a forest
Let it be no surprise to hear
This tree will grow with or without us
Drink up the water
While it flows out
Whats a well to do
When its water drys out?
I can always find another singer
One whose got a raspy tenor
And if my client don’t like their tone
Ill rustle up a baritone
If you want to be a prodigal sun
You have got to shine your rays on everyone
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5. |
Golden Delilah
02:56
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We move from A to B
Trudging along at varied speed
But my lines have crossed into yours
I love geometry
Sadly, in the dead of night,
With a mind turned dark, a spark is bright
Well girl, you light up my room
With the greatest of ease
It’s an unwritten story
But I know the end
You can follow along
Until I offend
Golden Delila
Whose flowers do bloom
My love grows for you
Tell me why it is
That the depth of love
Makes me exist
In fear and utter relief
Maybe it's just a heart disease
Gladly, if you’ll take me in
I’ll do all I can to keep you smiling
What have you got to lose?
But a fine melody
I must say I’m sorry
If there’s something I’ve done
I never mean for my words to hurt anyone
You don't have to listen if I'm wasting your time
I keep your picture with things that I find wonderful
You've the ability to help me with my sanity and it's wonderful
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6. |
The Alchemist
03:19
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I bought a foreign factory
With twenty thousand employees
Slaving away for me
Did I say slaves?
I meant to say people money
And how lucky they are to be seen by me
I’m the alchemist of stunted being
I play the rarest instrument
As my fingers twist they cause notes with a long decay
How lucky they are to be seen by me
Cause I’m the alchemist of stunted being
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7. |
Quiet as a Sail
05:18
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I wonder why you were late
Why are we acting this way?
I remember you
Quiet as a sail as you followed me home
You walked over, shivering
We were covered in the snow
You dusted off my brim and I opened our door
Our white dove is overdue
I need some light in my veins
The color is starting to fade
Do you remember me?
guided by your song billowing through the trees
I walked over, whistling
but i could not compete
I rested in your notes and the color they threw
Our white dove is overdue
This can't be the end
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8. |
As We Grow
04:42
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All
You say that it all isn’t fair
And nothing ever happens
All
You say that it all isn’t fair
And nothing ever happens
Lies can't live
If only for a while
You’re insides are starting to gray
Lies make you age that way
As we grow
We’ll slip under your armour
The Earth is starting to break
Soon we will have our way
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9. |
Languid
05:21
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Take off your boxing gloves
If you’re gonna lay me out I want to taste the blood on your knuckles
But then you never know
I could be faster than you might have been told
I don’t want your rage to go to waste
I still have strength upon my shoulders
and it’s enough to win a race
When you get a bit a older
You’ll see the winner keeps his pace
and is not always the first out the gate
I don’t want your rage to go to waste
I still have strength upon my shoulders
and it’s enough to win a race
When you get a bit a older
You’ll see the winner keeps his pace
and is not always the first out the gate
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10. |
Abby
03:26
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Abby
Got stuck in the marsh
Chasing a sparrow
Just before it turned dark
There must have been a tear in her eye
She can’t move her legs
And she wonders why
How can this be?
My garden
Oh, how it grows
Abby goes crazy
When I use the garden hose
She chases me around the yard
Making my work seem twice as hard
How can this be?
On days
When the magic of the sunrise fades
She’ll comfort me
At times
When I’m in desperate need of company
She’ll walk with me
On days
When the magic of the sunrise fades
She’ll comfort me
At times
When I’m in desperate need of company
She’ll walk with me
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11. |
Tuck My Tail
03:33
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I packed my bags to leave
There is nothing here for me
I threw my shoes
and took to the streets
The earth it cowed at the pads of my feet
I won’t tuck my tail between my legs
I won’t tuck my tail between my legs
I pray these feet won’t fail me
And my marrow prays for relief
I can tread faster than my company
but I can't run from the darkness in me
I won’t tuck my tail between my legs
I won’t tuck my tail between my legs
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12. |
Empire State
05:59
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Shoulder lane
Born in snow
in the Empire State
Hard life
Hard grow
Is there another path worth taking?
A soul alone like David Thoreau
Hard life
Hard grow
Is it just love that keeps us together?
or is it our destiny?
We’re alive at the tail of the dark ages
No light
No grow
Is it just love that keeps us together?
or is it our destiny?
Once in awhile
they’ll mistaken our names
they’ll mistaken our blood
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