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7/4 (shoreline)


it's a shoreline
and it's half speed
it's a cruel world and
and it's time

and you're walking away
but where to go to?
and you're walking alone,
but how to get through?
if you wanna get it right
you can own what you choose
but you wanna live a lie
and love what you lose

it's a shoreline
and it's half speed
it's a cruel world and
it's time

while you're walking away
and i'm trying to get through
but you've gotta know their lies
from the lies they've told you
if you try to do it up
it all will leave you
if you try to steal the beat
the beat will steal you

it's coming
it's coming in hard
it's coming
it's coming in

it's a shoreline
and it's halfspeed
it's a cruel world
and it's time

it's coming
it's coming in hard

fire eye'd boy



until the day you died, you always had left..
you were right, you were right
all i wanted was you
fire eye'd boy giv'em all the slip
fire eye'd boy give'm all the slip if your gonna come
you better make it quick
fire eye'd boy giv'em all the slip

until the day i die
i'll roam the earth by plane
brought us back, back tonight to take off again
fire eye'd boy give'm all the slip
fire eye'd boy give'm all the slip if your gonna come
you better make it quick
fire eye'd boy gets his ass whipped

bandwitch



my favorite band, is a witch
find themselves in poet corners, and they still like to dick
it’s of course, they’re afraid. it’s a fine, complicate
you can find, demonstrate. slip along, demon ways

my favorite band, is a witch
find themselves with perfect mornings, and they still try to live
the menstration. pull it surprised a masterbation. a little morning cries
i wish on thievery of corners. admit the cries i know he’s saying i know he’s saying so tired

they’ll have to put the little kids in the corner with there eyes and face on the floor
you’re so fucked up now. you’re fucked up now

put the little kids in the corner with there eyes and face on the floor
put the little kids in the corner with there eyes and face on the floor

i know you want me to keep on going
you want me to keep on going

and you know wherever i am..

handjobs for the holidays

let me take you on, we'll get high just a little. try to surface your god
we don't come inside
has it brought you closer to this, and has it brought you closer to this
and is it coming alive, too tired to believe it
was the question a point, i don't want your love
has it brought you closer to this, and has it brought you closer to this
we've got eyes that leave us in places we don't see
we've got eyes that leave us in places we don't see
let me take you on, we'll get high just a little
come take some fun, we don't come at all

windsurfing nation



all they want is to feel it
we won't be what you want to be, oh no

pull it close, pull it closer, i play it close
head-to-toes tonight, recognizing the ghost
and the machine getting in between the thought and the finger.
at the brink of an evolution, we're going to linger
come on!

guilty cubicles

instrumental

shampoo suicide

instrumental

lover's spit



all these people drinking lover's spit
they sit around and clean their face with it
and they listen to teeth to learn how to quit
tied to a night they never met

you know it's time
that we grow old and do some shit
i like it all that way

all these people drinking lover's spit
swallowing words while giving head
they listen to teeth to learn how to quit
tied to a night they never met

you know it's time
that we grow old and do some shit
i like it all that way

late nineties bedroom rock for the missionaries

instrumental

pacific theme

instrumental

cause=time



you come in, check my time
you got fornication crimes
i've seen your hope on television
where you've been, you were not were
they've got tricycles in skirts
this is a mouth that needs religion

and they all want to love the cause
'cause they all need to be the cause
they all want to fuck the cause

so take me down, down through this
kill the common law that missed
this is the blood i love to share

little pistols and companion halls
desperation tentacles
i've been alone since '89

we've got a menstruating disguise
then know three completes the five
this is a church that should believe

and they all want to free the cause
'cause they all need to dream a cause
they all need to be a cause

you've got all and it's
pretty good but i
seem to be in disbelief

you come in, check my time
you've got fornication crimes
i've seen your death on television
cue immortal child like times
separation is divine
here is a strike beneath your knees

and they all want to love the cause
'cause they all need to be the cause
they all want to fuck the cause

take me down, down through this
kill the white within the bliss
here is a waiting room
that wants to save your life

and they all want to love the cause
they all need to be the cause
they all want to dream a cause
they all need to fuck the cause

stars and sons



then when you let it
you asked for nothing
why don't you share it
all of the time you live
there's something out there

this one will know, how far i live on
this one will ever know in this town
and in the red room
at a distance

how would you know it
you're the same when you're living
i don't know when
it won't be this

this one will know, how far i live on
this one will know, how far i live on

all of the time you wait, there's someone out there
and anyone can find all the rest

how would you show it
you can see through the rest
i don't know when
it won't be this time

this one will know, how far i live on