1. |
Molly Was There
05:15
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dog days of summer
counting the numbers
life is so simple
the sky and the window
I met an angel
she's willing and able
her cards on the table
I met an angel
And I'm sorry,
but Molly was there
always a dreamer
constant believer
blind optimism
fool in a prison
fucking loser,
substance abuser
your cards on the table
I met an angel
and I'm sorry
but Molly was there
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2. |
Be The Change
03:56
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I hope the feelers lead us
I hope the sick they heal us
I know there's no choice for me
for the good of humanity
Do you see what I see
all these endless droves
they wear the gloves
but they don't see no change
Be the change
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3. |
Light Pollution
03:29
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I'm so scared of this light pollution
the colours in the sky are just a pale illusion
the toxic fog, deeper then hell
shrouds the naked sky and the childhood smells
so move on, when it's gone
remember the days when the path was so clear
and your view of the stars was unencumbered by fear
and all of my fortune without the tension of time
lay in the still water, soon to be mine
and if you escape the night
the city's concrete and rust
to the country you must, while your dreams are in lust
so move on, when it's gone
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4. |
The Cesspool
03:02
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I'm a sheep, stand in line
they take my money and they take my mind
the highest highs and the low's I've seen
and they know where I am
and they know where I've been
but they don't know what I see
don't know what I see
And now I've got to talk about the cesspool
Some of it's bad, some of it's good
some's what you had, some's what you should
it's strung you out, it wears you in
it's what you miss, it's what you miss
information, age of reason
it's strung me out
it's wacked out
it's strung me out
And now I've got to talk about the cesspool
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5. |
The Moon At Haze Cave
03:26
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the people who surround are here for the time being
I rid them so in the end there is no stakes,
but yet I hold them so in the end there is no hate
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Sticky
04:09
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It's sticky in the bend
the warping days ahead
peeling of the layers
reveal the bitter end
I never said it was all sunshine
by now you know it well
so hold onto the people
the ones you'll never sell
Your quiet desperation
the weight of all mankind
the places you have been
the ones you've left behind
And if you've locked yourself inside
in fear your thoughts aligned
it's just one step out to freedom
but they'll never be a sign
they'll never be a sign
so go
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