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Penance Tourniquet
03:46
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I can see it from a mile away
Do I have to hear it or can I decline?
This shit storm is coming
I've given penance
For what I know
I've given penance
For what I owe
It's time to go
But what would you know?
Livid now, livid now, can I live it down?
This very instance feeds off every essence
Of all the reasons that want to run amok
And I can't get one reason to give a fuck
And it keeps on spouting from your hiss hiss
Wanna shut your mouth fucking shut stitched
Keeps on running but I don't know why
I can't catch my breath
And I don't know why I keep on trying
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2. |
Milgram's Study Replica
03:14
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I'm sick of this culture, do you wanna trade?
I want something more, I want someone to blame
Pustules on pedestals proliferate with revelry
If it walks & talks & sounds like a fuck
It breeds the same
I've got to figure it out
Are you so skeptical or am I just immune?
To the thoughtlessness and lies society puts us through
Is the cure to ignore or actively pursue?
I'd give some advice, but it's up to you
It's not all just in my head
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3. |
The Gates of Entropy
03:51
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Skip work today
Run and I may
Find closure for this time
Glare set the sun
Strip and I'm done with the clothes on my back now
Sit for right now
And wonder how
I will come full circle
Trade oxygen
Take space within
Give all that I've taken
Sharing regress
Bliss in static
Chaos progress
Heat will trap us
Welcome to the gates
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4. |
Something's Missing
03:06
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Something's Missing
I can't find the list of my to do not
Guess I'll play it by ear
Rumination of thoughts faded
End transmission
I've got to be free of misery
When the postman comes forth to me
I can't put my finger on it but I know
Something has changed
Not the same
Remove the taste from my mouth
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5. |
Free Lunch
03:45
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...
I can't wait
One more day
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6. |
Belts and Braces
04:02
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Nice face, a new ground
Ah, nostalgia trips
He's lost what I've found
Shooting straight from the hip
Sing in spadeds, hew
Fields fade, I know
And I'll know it's right
Climb outside
Refracting time
Winding vines up my legs
The Ort belt I wade in
Freedom mind you
Pulled out of lieu
Wood has no sound
He's lost what I've found
I've shaken my worst fears and made a new list
My Window
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I know when I'm with God
I can not feel time
You walk with a gait unmatched by...
In the warm beige sheen
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8. |
Mango
02:40
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And we all take a piece but never give it back
And we take what we want but never really have
A bigger story we will never ever tell
Reading words to myself on a steel bed
I'm mean, It's a feeling
Walking through the mango grove
It's where I find, I find my om
Where we all once belonged
Living on the rivers edge ...
The smallest details I cannot remember now
Sinking ships in the dark behind a prison wall
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9. |
The Grand House
04:15
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In the midst of a jam laughing
with the walls around me crashing
Like a potluck while I'm fasting
Raise an eyebrow while in passing
I wonder what it is their asking
Could it be of forces acting
Stain me into these walls
All intents shift through me
If I find the will to move
My feet stuck to this fucking ground
I've got to get out of this house
'cause I know it's not good for me
And if I find that I'm unable to move my feet
It's not for lack of will
Swallow my pride, pack up my bags and call it quits
Hobble out on my knees in search of sleep
Please don't mind this extra
Lashing standing on the fence
It's cracking life before my
Eyes is flashing gone this
Far without cracking now it
Time the bags start packing
My presence here it isn't lost in
Falling down concrete burns
With the smoke grating in energy drains from me
This time is on full fade
Toe the mark
Facilitate
And I know I'm off this ship
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10. |
Eloquently Forgotten
07:29
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I'm standing on the front porch
I'm having me a beer
I'm breaking a cold sweat
'cause I'm thinking nothing's here
There must be something to do
Traversing open paths
Swallow all our plans
What to do?
We will find out way
Traversing open paths
Breathing the dust down here in Mexico
The border guards tell us we can't go home
We sold our car, we won't see home again
The sea serpent will swallow all our plans
Finds its home right here
We took the ship to orient
but they had dropped the bomb
so around the globe we went
to the land of Portugal
but we miss and land in France
where the Germans soon appear
then they haul us to jail as their new souvenirs
then they choose me but not my friend
to ride another boat
back to my true homeland
where I'll be the hero and teach them all I know
Instead they string me up
I guess I'm the scapegoat...in 12 days I will die
My case should not stand
It walks across the aisle
Finds its home right here
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Mutton Denver, Colorado
Socialism has never been accepted as a sufficient political government. However, Mutton has adapted this political style
into a smaller governing body, a three piece noise rock band.
Each member of Mutton spends equal time playing guitar, bass and drums. They rotate instruments every two songs. The rotations are six different musical set-ups, each with their own unique sound. Mutton is six band.
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