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Sunset Riding
02:28
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the sun goes down and hes paddling out
when the sharks are out and hunting for blood
the city glows like a neon beam
the sky is red like a sailors dream
he's sunset riding
he's sunset riding
the waves are a steep double overhead
coming in at 15 second sets
today would be a good day to die, but he
wants to go for a sunset ride
he's sunset riding
he's sunset riding
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Violence
03:09
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Dolphins
03:43
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skin piss blood and sex
ive got no arms and ive got no legs
ive got not hands and ive got no feet
im just a dolphin in heat
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he walks tonight in his long black coat
with drunken eyes on a gin soaked shore
on the new year she stands alone
in the town where he was born
she's a blue blue heron under a blue blue moon
the sand is a cold and powdery white
left untouched by the crude chemical tides
together they face the reflecting light
their bodies glowing under old florida's night
she's a blue blue heron under a blue blue moon
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5. |
The Girl From Cyprus
04:24
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i was led to a room
i was taken into this room
the air was warm and familiar
the walls were moist
and they bleed blood red
but there wasn't any sign of danger
its cracks were deep
and its cracks were blue
there were many passages in this room
there were two rivers outside its walls
that flowed in two directions
there was a girl that i fell in love with
she was the girl from cyprus
i am held in this room
it has become a home
it has become a tomb
theres a spirit in this room
theres an energy in this room
that is rather peculiar
i'll choose a river without ores in my hands
and in a row boat i will sit
its banks of sand are from a far away land
and with its current i will be led
there was a girl that i fell in love with
she was the girl from cyprus
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Siren
01:25
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as the western sun theres an island warm
in a diorama where there are no storms
she comes to me in many forms
within my soul this creature borne
before i sleep she sings to me
she first drew me in upon the sea
she draws tears with every note
with her voice my heart she strokes
im led adrift in a strange elation
by way of astronavigation
abreast we dream where lovers lie
as equines and seamen under neon skies
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