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Low Moon
01:58
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ministry of transport regulations + cocaine
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Lazy
03:01
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I'm never gonna say I know you; you know I'd never lie like that
I'm never gonna have to understand your mind
I'm never gonna say I love you; you know I'd never be so gauche
you're never gonna have to say you're only mine
I'm never gonna make you hate me, 'cause I know better than that by now
you're never gonna have to say "Oh god, this guy!"
I'm never gonna say I need you; you gotta know that you got it all
I'm never gonna say I want you, 'cause you shouldn't care
I don't care!
I'll be around if they all know who you are
if it's your friends I'll just wait in the car
I'll pretend that I've fallen asleep
just to hear what you think
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3. |
Gamma Rays
03:28
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He got no intention of trying to find his way
nothing doing, trouble brewing day by day
rising like a fever sizing up an open, eager mind
and ostrich with no off switch, head just buried in the sand all the time
I don't know I don't know how to sing
I don't know I don't know anything
She got no intention of looking the other way
she brought her dictionary, checking every little word you say
burning like a furnace churning micro-bursting gamma rays
she's fighting dirty wars and acting out her little plays
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4. |
Underground
04:01
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Hope that I can see you downtown; aren't we so underground?
Hope that we can have some fun. Now that we're one the run
we could drive out to Olympia, oh you know I hear life is simpler there
Hope that I can see you downtown; aren't we so underground?
Well, I got so much joy I'm never coming down
and I got a real bad voice but I'm gonna make my sound
Hope that I can see you downtown; who've you got your arm around?
Hope you know you're never wrong; got the words to sing your song
She'll be dropping coins in the wishing well, he'll grab a beer on his way to feeling swell
Hope that I can see you downtown; aren't we so underground?
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5. |
You Could Do It!
03:57
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So you say you're going away, well we won't try to make you stay
We won't fight, we won't cry "oh no!"
All the words you never say; all the time you throw away
We won't lie, we won't die
You could do it! You could do..
So you say you know the way; then today should be your day
Swallow pride; don't wallow in your mind
Can't you see outside yourself? Don't you know there's someone else?
We're all here. Blah blah blah..
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6. |
Aveline
04:26
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She's driving highway; don't need no map
she's dropping bread crumbs to get back
Aveline in the palm trees, Aveline in the sun
Aveline in the moonlight, Aveline having fun
She's writing post-cards from Los Angeles
she says you'll hear from her again
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7. |
Buenos Aires
05:09
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Chameleon from Buenos Ares.
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8. |
Witches On Coke
05:40
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He had name once
he had a god once
he saw some things once
he had a name once
Witches on coke bumming smokes
casting spells; can't you tell?
She had a name once
she had a voice once
oh, how she'd laugh once
she had a name once
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Two piece rock and roll from Ottawa. Loud soundz, UFOs, dumb jokes, and feelin all warm and fuzzy. Nolite te bastardes carborundorum.
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Super fuzz, howls, pounding drums, garage riffs. Fuck yea.
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