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bubble girl you feel like a movie
bubble blow bleed faster liquid
bubble fish take fast slow fast slow
bubble fast slow down big slow up
blue blue
blue blue
little girl you chew gum then i'll come to you
bubble blow bigfastup bigfastup fishtank
bubble fast slow down big slow groove
bigfastup heavy wings gone
dripsadly into liquid
dripsudden think of something quick
drips faster sometimes into my hand
falls apart
fools imagine to slow bank
slow slow fans
sneak up lights across the horizon
sneak up last light in moonlight
party crashers over the ocean
left to right
bubble blue you comeback you slowdown
bubble blow bigfastup bigfastdown
bubble fish take fast slow fast slow
a-bubbli - ng and bubbl-ing and bubbling
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ah, tina lives in berlin her voice so seldom on my machin
e is here tonight and i'm on the market and when i'm on t
he market words move faster wire and clouds move thin bet
ween us like a skin like a salty skin for a seed of fat c
ircles smiling smiling her voice so intentionally smiling
in the clouds between us
these are my intentions
pushin...
push
ah...
through the club a blonde is carryin somethin is carryin me
im someone i used to be a grey plastic someone blue plastic
girl your cream is pushin pushin and
pushin...
pushed away
your body is-a pushin...
pushed away
come before the unbelieve
carryin some lipstick for the boyfriend blonde between the rol
ls of sheets is professionally poised the faces are watching h
er she's watchin the faces watchin her
pushin...
push
pushin
push
love
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- brother there's a little sale on, uh, vests at, uh, Walmart?
...nine dollar.
- Oh yeah?
- eight some, yeah...nice little vest, light.
(hammer pounding)
click...
i need sugar i need a little watersugar
i get thoughts about you and the night it wants me
like a little lost child
locked in a safe place
lookin out the window
the dark move fast past
the window
the dark on the otherside of
the locked door
click...
my thumb's on a tetris keyring moving in brilliant timing
you pick up the phone
and i'm imagining
click...
tiny wires in her ears
(slide into the city)
tiny wires in her ears
(slide into the city
click...
- expected early in the mornin'
rising in the morning stopped to you (beneath the feet of the city)
click
you disconnect from me
click
when you're gone you take your century
telephone breath between us the whole world is between us
only these wires
dust between the wires
and the green grass
in the distance
i am your tourist
- expected early in the mornin'
moving in brilliant timing...
- i search for this spot then find you fellas hangin around at the same
stump...and you're right there with 'em
- well, i've never fished here, but i caught beaucoup fish in reverend
burton.
- i never did catch fish here
- beaucoup fish in reverend burton
i need sugar...
click...
- expected early in the mornin'
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king of snake king of snake
king of snake
king of snake
king of snake
king of snake
snake
snake
snake
snake
twentyfourhours with the king of snake
king of snake
dog man and the king of snake
mongoose and the king of snake
dog man and the king of snake
king of snake great
mongoose and the king of snake
dog man and the king of snake
mongoose and the king of snake
twentyfourhours with the king of snake
dailydailydailydaily thing
like tom&jerry thing
yeah
drink
drink
drink
and you go ping
dailydailydailydaily thing
like tom&jerry thing
yeah
drink
drink
drink
and you go ping
drink
that stuff enough
right up
that stuff enough
right up
that stuff enough
right up right up
right up right up
that stuff enough
snake
a ah a ha aha ha haa aa
drink (drink)
that stuff enough
right up
that stuff enough
right up
that stuff enough
right up right up
right up right up
that stuff enough
snake
sweet lord
dailydailydailydaily thing
like tom&jerry thing
yeah
drink
drink
drink
and you go ping
dailydailydailydaily thing
like tom&jerry thing
yeah
drink
drink
drink
and you go ping
drink
that stuff enough
right up
that stuff enough
right right right up
that stuff enough
right up right up
right up
that
snake
a ha ahaa aa haa aha aa ha aa
drink
that stuff enough
right up
that stuff enough
right up
that stuff enough
right up right up
right up right up
that stuff enough
snake
up on the mountain
the midnight faces
everybody got some
big emotion
up on the mountain
big emotion
same ambition
king of snake
king
snake
snake
snake
snake
twentyfourhours with the king of snake
king of snake king of snake
twentyfourhours with the king of snake
snake-
snake-
snake-
snake-
snake-fighting...it's very scary fighting snake. very dangerous
so is very po-popular...at midnight everybody dancing on street
here...everyone with same identity...down their sake...sake is
very strong...like vodka...very dangerous, so everyone get a rolled
up ne-newspaper, set it on fire, and put it in between
snake-fighting/life...
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her sky wings...
i'm
havin a winj- a winjer
today
today
i could be a downer about anything
i'm a winjer
havin' a winj-
everything
everything looks miserable
when you're a winjer
opinions enter the house of flame
when you're a winjer
i'm havin' a laugh
i'm havinalaugh
with the roof off
and the sunlit
take your top off
take your
take your top off
you look happy now
you look happy now
good spikes
(havinalaugh)
warm grass around you
warm grass around you
warm grass around you
i'm a winjer
today could be a downer
i could be a downer
about anything
everything looks miserable
when you're a winjer
i'm
i'm i'm
i'm havin a laugh
with the roof off
and the sunlit
take your top off
take your top off
you look warm in the night
follows the road
warm grass around you
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mmmmm...
do you still feed the animal?
animalfinger
fingeronthephone
curvearoundcorners
do you still feed the animal?
yourmuffledvoice
isairupthesideofyourhead
and the wires come in
open eyes close us
(slide beneath the city)
slide beneath the city
and the feet in the streets above us
(and your voice again)
and your voice again
(and your voice again)
(and your voice again)
i dont want you to call again
do you still feed the animal?
muffled madness
quietcalmprevadeher
i couldn't go through this again
you say you love her
you know you love her
you never want to be without her
you say you never want to hurt her
you know you hurt her
how many lives you've lived
how many hurts you've done
how many times you've come to this place
how much you want it
you say you love her
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bullet got the wrong bloke.
life kid suck
drinkfromthebox
the juice kid suck
life kid
suck the box drink
yeah
life kid drinkfromthebox
the juice kid suck
life kid suck theboxdrink
yeah, bruce lee
life kid sinkfromthebox
seen from the box
the juice from the box
kid suck
life
kid yeah suckfromtheboxdrink
bruce lee
life kid suckfromthebox
drink from the box
the juice kid suck
life kid suckfromtheboxdrink
yeah, bruce lee
life kid sinkfromthebox
seen from a box
the juice from a box
kid suck
life
kid yeahsuckfromtheboxdrink
bruce lee
life kid suckfromthebox
drink from a box
the juice kid suck
life kid suckfromtheboxdrink
yeah, bruce lee
yeah,yeah,yeah
life kid suckfromthebox
drink from the box
the juice kid suck
life kid suckthebox
yeah, bruce lee
life kid drinkfromthebox
sinkfromthebox
straightfromthebox
the juice kid suck
life
kid sucktheboxdrink
yeah, bruce lee
tan blonde
life kid suckthebox...
(from the box)...
skin taught as sails in a gale, hair always cut with a blunt tool,
muscular but thin like springs for not steel...four thin old men, four
thin old men lay silent in two vaporizing rooms, each way up in his
own head...holed up in his flat, flaking boxers...little piggy, little
eyes...folds the skin just enough to let in light...bullet got the wrong
bloke, but they don't die anyway...it's nothing mortal if you don't
move...still have slopped up the war in a proper blanket...and i have
been this way for days
bruceleebruceleebruceleebrucelee...
...wrong bloke...
...force the gun...
...old man, come up to the bed...
...deliberate, and sturdy...
...holds the pistol to the chest of the wrong bloke...
...pulls the trigger...
...a turning shot...
...before your head...
...slaps you in the side of the face like a circus clown...
...wrong bloke...
...it's out of his eyes now...
...strains to get something in his head...
...has to see what is in the air...
...
life kid suckfromthebox
drink from the box
the juice kid suck
life
kid suckthebox
yeah, bruce lee
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- it was coming out from texas...something like texas.
- maryland?
- maybe maryland, yeah.
- yeah...yeah, i remember that now...i can remember that now.
- it's funny how things you actually record...because...let's say the
type of channel was, uh...
push...
tina...
ah, tina lives in berlin her voice so seldom on my machine is
here tonight and i'm on the market and when i'm on the market
words move faster wire and clouds move thin between us like a
skin like a salty skin for a seed of fat circles smiling smil
ing her voice so intentionally smiling in the clouds between us
these are my intentions...
pushin...
push
pushin...
it's me i see you i've seen you before i know about you i been
told about you you were waiting and the wind was waiting for m
e to call you were waiting in the air where it's thin
comin through the tiny holes your number
comin through the tiny holes your vapor
comin through the tiny holes in the edges of the night
and the tips of your wings are comin through the tiny holes
pushin...
push
ah
these are my intentions...
through the club a blonde is carryin somethin is carryin me i
m someone i used to be a grey plastic someone blue plastic gi
rl your cream is pushin pushin and
pushin...
pushed away
your body is-a
pushin...
pushed away
come before the unbelieve
carryin some lipstick for the boyfriend blonde between the rol
ls of sheets is professionally poised the faces are watching h
er she's watchin the faces watchin her
watchin her...
these are my intentions...
...winter...
push...
tina...
push...
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something like a mama the bull
something salty
something like a mama the bull
something blue mama
something like a mama the bull
something salty
something like a mama the bull
something blue mama
something like a mama the bull
something salty
something like a mama the bull
something blue mama
something like a mama the blue
the bull
something salty
something like a mama the bull
something smoke salty
something like a mama the bull
feed the circles mama
something like a mama the bull
(you got me)
firecodenice
quiver shudder
quivershudder
slither quiver
shudder
quivershudder
quiver shudder
slither
quiver
quivershudder
quiver shudder
fire code
believer
nice
ah
fuck
ahh
something like a mama the bull
something salty
something like a mama the bull
something blue mama
something like a mama the bull
something salty
something like a mama the bull
something blue mama
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hey
kiss me (i kiss you)
kiss me (i kiss you)
i know about you i've been told about you
i've been waiting for you in the air's thin
tiny holes
and everybody wants to know you
it's wrapped up moon river
then beyond the blinds and the new white slacks
a light
sliding into the city
tunnel beneath the feet of the people in the city
roamin' roamin' roamin' in the city and
crossway boy
crossway boy
downtownwaterfront boy
in the shadows where the envy and the motor meet and the
she's on the phone again
surfin'
she's on the phone again
she's calling from america
she's calling from america
she's surfing
she's moshing
and the girls are diving
and the girls are up to something
animal boything
upontheroofagain boything
to've been down there
where there's every kinda lack
make it down to the delaware and
i'm in your head and
moaner
moanermoanermoaner
rudy,
getthe
getthe
getthe
getthe
getthe
night
the city loves you
city loves a boyfriend
love walks with the boyfriend
the city loves a boyfriend
friends walking with the boyfriend
and the night's with the boyfriend
and the city loves you
loves you
loves you
loves everyone
everyone is smiling
the smiling is pushing it around
is pushing it around like the shadows
in the evolution in the dark
and the
super boys
where
time is old
when
time is everything
when
time of all this started
as we turn to earth
earth wind and fire
get the sun in your head
black metal walls are falling
i am the hunger above your town
(a little sound in a little amp)
i am dubious
(i am metal)
i am stainless
i am milk in your plastic
i am wrapped in ribs and left alone
on a full moon
where the only thing i could do
lying awake on the floor
at night
the boys who cough
a-cough awake
a-cough awake
ah ah ah
AH AH AH
water into you to me
constantly
constantly
without
without
without
without again
without again
your telephone numbers move across the water
the ocean between us opens
the silence is indifferent
and love
love
love
love
love walks with the boyfriend
the city loves a boyfriend
friends walking
friends walking with the boyfriend
the city loves a boyfriend
everybody loves a boyfriend
you left me alone
you left me alone
with a full moon
full moon
full moon
full moon
boys
boys
boys
boys
white crosswaycrossway boys
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