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1. |
Grip
06:42
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2. |
Sleepyard
05:13
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take them to the sleepyard
there are no returns, no exceptions
lay them in the sleepyard
sell a little payment protection
ease the apparatus
isolate a part that's defective
send them to the sleepyard
statutory rights aren't affected
you wanna join in
it's nothing less than you deserve
you've had enough now
you're gonna get what you deserve
wake up in the sleepyard
everybody knows what i'm after
everybody's watching
everybody's helpless with laughter
don't lie down - how am i going to follow?
(cant get away, got to get away)
don't lie down - how am i going to follow?
take me to the sleepyard
brush away the dirt from the blankets
find me in the sleepyard
somewhere underneath this atlantis
you wanna join in
it's nothing less than you deserve
you've had enough now
you're gonna get what you deserve
take them to the sleepyard
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3. |
Cancelled Pieces
03:20
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i´m just a single unit
no stereo
no different though
the mix has changed
i have cancelled
all the pieces
that were meant to make me
whole
now there`s no room
to turn aroud
he wanted hands
that could do the job
with some finesse
thickly covered in frost
i juggle the wolves
and keep out of sight
i don`t want to spoil their
dreams....
and i won`t call their name
when they leave....
i used to be
so beautifully printed
original text
on every page
but i cancelled
all the pieces
that were meant to make me.....
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4. |
December Train
04:14
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5. |
Sow The Salt
05:49
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have me follow
in your lead
have me follow
have me sow the salt
for you
for you
for you, i'll sow the salt
through the gardens
i will dig
for you
have the ocean
come and soak
them through
for you
for you
for you, i'll salt the soil
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6. |
Gap Of Cloud
02:45
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7. |
Playground Martyrs
03:02
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you'll run to the gate
but you'll be marked late
it’s for your own good, it’s for your own good
you’re likely to make
the grandest mistakes
you suffer alone in the skin and the bone
let’s sharpen those
new sets of arrows
for the next generation of playground martyrs
and join in the game
of intolerable shame
‘cos everyone shares in the sins of their fathers
school bell rings
single-file in
trade you my unhappily-ever afters
so bring out those things
to hammer the wings
of the next generation of playground martyrs
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8. |
A Way Of Disappearing
01:57
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9. |
Ballad Of A Deadman
06:25
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oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby bake me something sweet
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby give me bread to eat
there are places in the damp northwest where
the bodies lie down head to feet
there were loses in the california sunshine
tell you stories that you can’t repeat
in the winter when the valleys flooded
those were towns where the rooms were cheap
the summer dirt lines the corners of your pockets
i’m still buried there ten feet deep
papa don’t place this curse on me
heaven knows i can’t use it
papa don’t place this stone on me
mama there’s no future in it.
we travel on the back roads lightly
through carson city and the hills beyond
me and joan on the sacramento
me and joan this is where we’re from
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby bake me something sweet
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby give me bread to eat
papa don’t place this curse on me
heaven knows i can’t use it
papa don’t place this curse on me
mama there’s no future in it.
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby bake me something sweet
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby give me bread to eat
oh honey wears the colours of the springtime
the pale green of an organdy dress
her shadow grows in the california sunshine
but nothing else in the south, southwest.
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10. |
Conversation Over
05:07
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11. |
Life Moves On
02:25
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12. |
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you'll run to the gate
but you'll be marked late
it’s for your own good, it’s for your own good
you’re likely to make
the grandest mistakes
you suffer alone in the skin and the bone
let’s sharpen those
new sets of arrows
for the next generation of playground martyrs
and join in the game
of intolerable shame
‘cos everyone shares in the sins of their fathers
school bell rings
single-file in
trade you my unhappily-ever afters
so bring out those things
to hammer the wings
of the next generation of playground martyrs
|
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13. |
Deadman's Ballad
05:51
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oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby bake me something sweet
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby give me bread to eat
there are places in the damp northwest where
the bodies lie down head to feet
there were loses in the california sunshine
tell you stories that you can’t repeat
in the winter when the valleys flooded
those were towns where the rooms were cheap
the summer dirt lines the corners of your pockets
i’m still buried there ten feet deep
papa don’t place this curse on me
heaven knows i can’t use it
papa don’t place this stone on me
mama there’s no future in it.
we travel on the back roads lightly
through carson city and the hills beyond
me and joan on the sacramento
me and joan this is where we’re from
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby bake me something sweet
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby give me bread to eat
papa don’t place this curse on me
heaven knows i can’t use it
papa don’t place this curse on me
mama there’s no future in it.
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby bake me something sweet
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby give me bread to eat
oh honey wears the colours of the springtime
the pale green of an organdy dress
her shadow grows in the california sunshine
but nothing else in the south, southwest.
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14. |
Pieces Cancelled
03:08
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i´m just a single unit
no stereo
no different though
the mix has changed
i have cancelled
all the pieces
that were meant to make me
whole
now there`s no room
to turn aroud
he wanted hands
that could do the job
with some finesse
thickly covered in frost
i juggle the wolves
and keep out of sight
i don`t want to spoil their
dreams....
and i won`t call their name
when they leave....
i used to be
so beautifully printed
original text
on every page
but i cancelled
all the pieces
that were meant to make me.....
|
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15. |
Colloquium Terminat
08:19
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16. |
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have me follow
in your lead
have me follow
have me sow the salt
for you
for you
for you, i'll sow the salt
through the gardens
i will dig
for you
have the ocean
come and soak
them through
for you
for you
for you, i'll salt the soil
|
||||
17. |
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18. |
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take them to the sleepyard
there are no returns, no exceptions
lay them in the sleepyard
sell a little payment protection
ease the apparatus
isolate a part that's defective
send them to the sleepyard
statutory rights aren't affected
you wanna join in
it's nothing less than you deserve
you've had enough now
you're gonna get what you deserve
wake up in the sleepyard
everybody knows what i'm after
everybody's watching
everybody's helpless with laughter
don't lie down - how am i going to follow?
(cant get away, got to get away)
don't lie down - how am i going to follow?
take me to the sleepyard
brush away the dirt from the blankets
find me in the sleepyard
somewhere underneath this atlantis
you wanna join in
it's nothing less than you deserve
you've had enough now
you're gonna get what you deserve
take them to the sleepyard
|
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19. |
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i´m just a single unit
no stereo
no different though
the mix has changed
i have cancelled
all the pieces
that were meant to make me
whole
now there`s no room
to turn aroud
he wanted hands
that could do the job
with some finesse
thickly covered in frost
i juggle the wolves
and keep out of sight
i don`t want to spoil their
dreams....
and i won`t call their name
when they leave....
i used to be
so beautifully printed
original text
on every page
but i cancelled
all the pieces
that were meant to make me.....
|
||||
20. |
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21. |
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have me follow
in your lead
have me follow
have me sow the salt
for you
for you
for you, i'll sow the salt
through the gardens
i will dig
for you
have the ocean
come and soak
them through
for you
for you
for you, i'll salt the soil
|
||||
22. |
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you'll run to the gate
but you'll be marked late
it’s for your own good, it’s for your own good
you’re likely to make
the grandest mistakes
you suffer alone in the skin and the bone
let’s sharpen those
new sets of arrows
for the next generation of playground martyrs
and join in the game
of intolerable shame
‘cos everyone shares in the sins of their fathers
school bell rings
single-file in
trade you my unhappily-ever afters
so bring out those things
to hammer the wings
of the next generation of playground martyrs
|
||||
23. |
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oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby bake me something sweet
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby give me bread to eat
there are places in the damp northwest where
the bodies lie down head to feet
there were loses in the california sunshine
tell you stories that you can’t repeat
in the winter when the valleys flooded
those were towns where the rooms were cheap
the summer dirt lines the corners of your pockets
i’m still buried there ten feet deep
papa don’t place this curse on me
heaven knows i can’t use it
papa don’t place this stone on me
mama there’s no future in it.
we travel on the back roads lightly
through carson city and the hills beyond
me and joan on the sacramento
me and joan this is where we’re from
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby bake me something sweet
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby give me bread to eat
papa don’t place this curse on me
heaven knows i can’t use it
papa don’t place this curse on me
mama there’s no future in it.
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby bake me something sweet
oh honey take me out i’m a dead man
oh baby give me bread to eat
oh honey wears the colours of the springtime
the pale green of an organdy dress
her shadow grows in the california sunshine
but nothing else in the south, southwest.
|
||||
24. |
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25. |
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you'll run to the gate
but you'll be marked late
it’s for your own good, it’s for your own good
you’re likely to make
the grandest mistakes
you suffer alone in the skin and the bone
let’s sharpen those
new sets of arrows
for the next generation of playground martyrs
and join in the game
of intolerable shame
‘cos everyone shares in the sins of their fathers
school bell rings
single-file in
trade you my unhappily-ever afters
so bring out those things
to hammer the wings
of the next generation of playground martyrs
|
||||
26. |
Played Out
04:49
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27. |
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28. |
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29. |
Noema (Extended Version)
06:46
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30. |
Lingering
04:05
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31. |
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32. |
Conscience
05:27
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33. |
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34. |
Let Go
03:18
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