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Let's Make A Mess
03:49
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Of all the peaks and troughs
We breathe like dolphins' shadows
Of all the peaks and troughs
The rhythms of gulls and hammers
Let’s make a mess
One final hurt
Of all the peaks and troughs
Tall buildings and train tracks
Of all the peaks and troughs
Ways and means
Of all the peaks and troughs
The desiccated options
Of all the peaks and troughs
The persistent embers
There are no maps here
No roads where we're going
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Phonecall
01:40
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A phonecall that should never be
No matter what you mean to me
What happens if I get the words wrong?
…If I confirm what we both knew all along?
I retrace the numbers I’ve pressed
The clicks and tones crackle in my chest
And I’m feeling so pathetic and small
I’ve nearly pulled the wire out of the wall
You never figured how to work the machine
But it’s stilled plugged in so your calls can be screened
How come my messages keep getting wiped clean?
Don’t want to think what any of this could mean…
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First I was just a vessel
Then I was sentimental
Next I was temperamental
Now I am experimental
In Japan
When you leave me
Like Osaka
Two-fifty c.c.’s
Nurse please
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They’re cloning me beneath the waves
They document my DNA
There’s tubes and vials of dead skin cells
Sent forth from reefs with each sea-swell
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It’s sickening how it all points at you
My blood is thickening
It could be used as glue
And I don’t care if some gets wasted nailing you
It’s all so pointless
Your life is joyless
Yeah, we’re flawed
It all comes back to your point of view
You’re losing track of who needs who
And I’ll lose my breath
When some gets wasted schooling you
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There’s cavities and holes in me
The casualties that you don’t see
So rally my fraternity
To spill the guts of destiny
Censor
Censor me please
The dosage needs to be increased
Theories
I’ve got theories
You’ve got theories
The bitumen won’t stick to me
And neither will the genes you see
I separate you from me
Unique in my entirety
Although I’ve felt incomplete
Sometimes you need a hole to breathe
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Treatment (4 Track Demo)
04:34
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A space inside myself for you
In between the molecules
All the crystal you can eat
You are homework
You are home team
You are own street
You need treatment
White out all the dead birds
You are a carrier
I am a happening
You are syntax
I am a beesting
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In Japan (4 Track Demo)
03:18
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First I was just a vessel
Then I was sentimental
Next I was temperamental
Now I am experimental
In Japan
When you leave me
Like Osaka
Two-fifty c.c.’s
Nurse please
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12. |
Glycerine (4 Track Demo)
03:08
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