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a cycle of fear is near
there’s a bike wheel beneath the sink
muddy tracks and cans of beer
spilling slowly over the brink
a silver sail falls through the lake
no time left to contemplate
second chances are always slim
when you never learnt how to swim
the world has already ended
wired to bide out our time
the clericals have descended
screaming it’s fine
a half life as long as the earth
spreading across the dirt
frosted and all decayed
watch as we float away
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2. |
GRADUATION
03:01
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olive green graduation
In a vacant new location
settle down
there’s people coming in
shake the hands
straight through the screen
Thanatos they’re
circling
settle down
get ready to begin
all these serpents
sipping detergent
cleaning themselves
from their sins
carry further
than the other
trip them up
for the win
forage lean concentration
pour it into personalised mason
jars are smashing
dreams are following
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3. |
DECIMATED
03:33
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You’re holding cinderblocks
Above the street
Drop them
On passersby
Decimated feet
You’re getting angry
You’re seven feet
Under the influence
Of gin and fever tree
Second home
Menacing
Buried your friend
And their medicine
Saving money
For your honey
Tell a story
Of how you
Stole
And you flurried
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4. |
TRENDY
03:05
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They’re plenty
Of trendy
Trim and bendy
Ways to mend me
Stepping slapstick
Sweaty mattress
So fantastic
To be a hazard
Following a circle til' it drops
Chasing it around until it stops
Winding me up just like a clock
Migrating to another flock
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5. |
Sandals in November
02:41
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Sandals in November
My feet are holding out
I do not remember
What this season's all about
Weight
Lifting
Around these
Heavy eyes
Soap
Glistening
The worries
Of the night
Scandals in the winter
Make for heavy news
Wrap up warm to hinder
The freezing solitude
Weight
Lifting
Around these
Heavy eyes
Soap
Glistening
The worries
Of the night
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6. |
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7. |
Can We Change???
03:21
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Courageous decency
Walk around Regency
Square and chain
A holy name
Forge the plains
Taking aim
What's the game??
Either way
Can we change???
I don’t understand
How to say yes
Or how
To say no
If you rolled me a die
I would read it just fine
Just in need of a sign
Some cosmic display
That everything is okay
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8. |
i'm your biggest fan
03:21
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Tigers in the embassy
Throwing hands so frantically
Ready for the global grand slam
Tigers in the outreach programme.
Standing straight for the priest
Christos Anesti
Scraping dirt from the oily pan
Dreaming of how it all began
Holding out for the winter, darling
Something in this room just feels so charming
Spin again, I’m your biggest fan
Prove to the me the world's not a shame.
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10. |
Henrich
03:28
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Henrich had another thing coming
He was an only child
Spent all his free time running
running miles and miles
Always knew when he was bluffing
His cheeks would glow and glow
Always left a party early
He knew when it was time to go
Fell in love at Eighteen
They had met when they were just kids
Together they would hide away
And learn how to live
Henrich had another thing coming
He was falling in love
Never knew of the feeling
It felt holy from above
Told them over dinner
They were beaming wide
A kiss over the candle
Smoke was burning their eyes
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11. |
Malaise
04:32
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Woken up in a kinda way
Hey
Hard enough to face the day
Aye
Stuck in a cold malaise
Eyes are open but
Fully glazed
Mind is on but the door is closed
Try to roll but the road is froze
Muck in to feel the blaze
Act amazed
When you are dazed.
Nothing works with your hands on fire
Settle down if you wanna get hired
Stare into outer space
Spirit lifts straight from your face
A shake in your soul
Slipping control
Cold water and a stick of gum
Slide down before you’re undone
Parlour tricks for the owners son
Suffocate in your cardigan
Light headed when you go on stage
Confidence is on holiday
Smash a glass and sweep it up
Still holding that soda gun
Look up then walk away
On the floor you can still get paid
A shake in your soul
Slipping control
Cold water and a stick of gum
Slide down before you’re undone
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12. |
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Two trees
And a little lake
I was only here for better days
Perimeters around the state
Stopping me from leaving
I heard of planes across the way
Picking people up
And heading west
I never really knew the day
That I would try
Never known for being brave
Heaven knows how I’m still alive
Hiding out in my little place
I dream of flying
Hear me out
Hands are down
I was only good intentioned
Nobody has to know
They are under the house
I see a crowd
Angry how
We are living in trying times
They can try
Waltz on by
I have handled more than most
Take some booze
And a paper towel
For a little fireworks show
Hear the screams
Wallowing
They never even read the sign
If you come close to me
Expect a surprise
Hear me out
Hands are down
I was only good intentioned
Nobody has to know
They're all under the house
Burying
Eight of them
Never even saw them cry
From afar
To my heart
One had survived
So much blood
On my hands
Only this time it is mine
I see them run
Drop their gun
Their face is fried
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13. |
frozen miles
03:30
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Faded memories to the tide
Forget all the frozen miles
They’re behind
They’re old news of mine
Layered hopes
For the road
Don’t let go
Of anything
Stationed thrills
Now until
The night
Ocean forest in the sky
Pouring tiny drops of fright
Laying eggs
All over the nile
Folded clothes
Creased and sold
Letting go
Of your wings
Facing bills
Now until
The night.
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14. |
focus on the sound
02:43
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Parachuting into a maze
No use in escape
If others need to be saved
Might as well
Patient wings
Fix everything
From above
We hear them fly
All we see
Is shrubbery
At least something
Is alive
Sinking slowly into the ground
Mumbling muted sounds
Frolickers on the surface
Scream and shout
Giant hands
Lowering down
A simple smile
And a gentle gaze
Never fazed
Or running away
The earth starts to let go
Vision wider now
Focus on the sound
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15. |
despondency
03:28
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Hear me out i was so prepared
Hear me out i was so prepared
And I don't get it
I don't get it
And you’re staring out to sea
With the choreography
Of despondency
Clinging onto me
And I don’t know what to say
To make this go away
Until Sunday
Just lay and lay and lay and lay
My hands
Are not
My own
Just stop
And drop
The phone
And you’re staring out to sea
With the choreography
Of despondency
Clinging onto me
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16. |
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17. |
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Across the sea
They are calling
A prayer for things to suddenly change
Before I was even crawling
There was sunshine and sea
And bar-time games
Conversations with the saints
I was nothing but a holy child
Held across the room
And screaming loud
Now I am sitting down
And closing my eyes
Imagining the hope
And all the fright
Divided land
And passed down stories
Forgotten people whose lives were never the same
Before I was even crawling
There was sunshine and sea
And wartime games
Conversations with the saints
I was nothing but a holy child
Held across the room
And screaming loud
Now I am sitting down
And closing my eyes
Imagining the hope
And all the fright
Photographic memories
A timeline in front of me
What have I done with all my age?
What have i done with today?
I was nothing but a holy child
Held across the room
And screaming loud
Now I am sitting down
And closing my eyes
Imagining the hope
And all the fright
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18. |
solid gold
04:20
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Save your soul
Try control
Solid gold
Down below
Spirits roam
On the throne
Holy little jackal
Crosses the bone
Wishing upon
A starry
Eyed
Stoned
Angel
Whose sleeping steadily
All alone
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19. |
skimming the sky
05:26
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Lonely beacons
Shining out
Oceans ripple
Without sound
Or fright
Little light
Skimming the sky
Skimming the night
Turbulence
And folding trees
Shooting up
For liberty
And might
Little light
Skimming the sky
Levitating dreams
Future me screams
At the apathy
Olive green beliefs
Running out of steam
Right in front of me
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20. |
Marxists at the Lincoln
03:26
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Christos on the jukebox
Ellie in the booth
Reading under cover
Smoke is peering through
Marxists at the Lincoln
Cheering Emmylou
Pinning their ideas
On a board next to the fruit
Watermelon slices
Tiny Greek coffee
Drunkenly slamming
All the silent bourgeoisie
The air is blue and cold
Art has never paid
Writing manifestos
During folk song cabarets
It was late that evening
Michael was cleaning up the mess
Irina was winking at Pheonix
Such a room was heaven blessed
Years later at a reunion
It felt like they had never left
Academia and allotment gardens
Had replaced protest arrests
Socialist agendas
Lighting up their eyes
Leftist arguments
With the neo-liberal aligned
Immigrants are chanting
They’d never felt so alive
Speaking full of passion
At this home they had arrived
It was late that evening
Michael was cleaning up the mess
Irina was winking at Pheonix
Such a small room was heaven blessed
Years later at a reunion
It felt like they had never left
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21. |
momentary pleasures
03:16
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Gluing all your worries
In a basement
I don’t know
How you can fall asleep
Endless solitude
And vegetation
Drooling at the smell
Of entropy
Sinking tiny terrors
Openly delight
Momentary pleasures
Fright away your might
Sectioning and filing
Arrangements
Pitter patter droplets
On the wall
Bubble wrap
Surrounding oak dried leather
Sitting on a yellow
Creaky stool
Sinking tiny terrors
Openly delight
Momentary pleasures
Fright away your might
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22. |
corduroys
02:37
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Cutting keys
Just to reach my potential
Foundations
Are so instrumental
Corduroys
A size too big
In a year
I know they’ll fit
Elevating your state of mind
A phone call and a glass of wine
Ninety-nine percent chance i’ll blow it
If the odds reverse I’ll throw it
away, in a year, things will be alright.
Early morning
Ocean breeze
Tired joints
At the nunnery
The moon is out
Cannot sleep
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23. |
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24. |
cherry sunset
04:38
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Running to the waves
Cherry sunset daze
Sky is melting away
Love is here to stay
Running to the waves
Cherry sunset daze
Sky is melting away
Love is here to stay
Peruse every light in the blue tonight
Under the claret filled full moonlight
Soaking the stars with your silent glow
Only a Sagittarius would know
Hold my hand
Let the stones
Turn the sand
Hold my hand
Hear me out
Hear me out
I don’t know
I don’t know
Every little step
To the ship
Street lights guiding
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25. |
seventeen ocean gliders
05:29
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Seventeen ocean gliders been and gone
Ice cold water won’t be cold for long
Sensing a warm breeze heading from beneath
Swallowing the gulls who open their beaks
Those who enter here never go back
Home they’re sinking slowly into the black
Hole that swirls around these ancient lines
Leading to the centre of mankind
Stop the suffering
Faulty buffering
To end their stay
Seventeen ocean gliders been and gone
Found us on a list full of dangerous fun
Spirits lurk beneath and open wide
We serve the cats their tasty little mice
Those who enter here never go back
And we have been here long enough to smell a rat
This is bigger than you so don’t be afraid
Existence so far has merely been a maze
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26. |
relax
01:46
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Cut down trees
December mornings
26 daily unfurlings
Birthday weeks
And lit up streets
Soaking up the brandy
Following the smell of sugar
Coffee warming up these shivers
Down the spine
And through the heat
I wonder if
I’ll ever see
A garden out of the sheets
A garden I can frolic in
For weeks
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27. |
fishing
02:48
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Saving
Holding
Orbs of lightning
From the clouds
Straight to my eyelids
Fishing all this energy
For a feast of the soul
Deep down
Feeling
Gut is healing
Over unmedicated
Bleeding
Out the worries
Flushing down a drain
Soaking in a stationed starry place
Crossed legs to float above the waves
Catching a fish is never brave
Keeping them close
Letting them grow
Letting them stay
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28. |
the sublime
03:40
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Mouflon screaming at the stars
Astroids falling in the dark
Bark splitting at the seams
Sand burning as it gleams
Ghosts have nowhere left to stay
Inevitable astral decay
Holes are forming up above
Soaking light from out the mud
Elevating projections
Friends are texting their secrets
Nothing matters now
Nothing matters now
The sublime
The sublime
Ancients goddesses up high
Lowering ladders from the sky
Giants lurking the seas
Lifting mountains as they please
The sublime
Every time
A child’s eye
Sweet lullabies
To feel as one
Are we ending
Or has this just begun
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29. |
Eschatology
10:49
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We were in the clouds
Separated all around
By a backwards, baby
With a face like Hades
Apollo down below
With an arrow and a bow
All the trumpets cheer for a
Flood this year
A Doctorate degree
In Eschatology
When shall the earth reveal
The Elysian Fields
Which age are we in?
How far have we sinned?
To reach this day
Of godly moral decay
Aphrodite is a mess
She is digging up the blessed
Adonis who is wounded
And punished
The animal ahead
Ares had undressed
And controlled
During his daily stroll
The way of the Lumerians
Hidden underground
Trapped for another age
Who knows when we’ll be found
The council has decided
Helpless violence
Must decide this
End of days
No more hunger
One most wonder
How long they expected
To wait
Start again
With new friends
Maybe then
They will learn
How to care
Without spurn
From those above
The urn
We had our fun
But now we’re done
Thirty days without the sun
And what do they know
What do they show
Was it fun, this
Imaginarium
Lay inside this world
We have made
I can make the bed
I don’t control this
I can only flow through
The cracks that I find
I don’t control this
There is more than just a mind
Flowing through you
You put pictures in the frame
I could never explain
This hotel
And why I stay
There is a person that I see
Staring up at me
So much pain
To ascertain
Endless curiosity
Serendipity
Is a flame
That burns two ways
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30. |
interlude - four the end
02:00
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