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Eskimo
02:56
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She's so sick of how everybody walks
Why do people have to talk?
Loves the smell of lead and chalk
Won't have iodide in her salt.
Always on my mind, always on mind, always on my mind ...
When I forget you I won't be fine
When I forget you is the day I die--
I'm so high, I'm so low,
That's the way it goes when you an eskimo.
We are always on the same page
She has fits of seething rage
But I swear it she is sage
Loving her is an enormous cage.
She has herbs to retrieve
And something up her sleeve
Always says just what she means
Always has water in her dreams.
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King Saturday
03:07
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Last night there was a party
Today it ain't no use
The weatherman is speaking tongues
Telling me what to do:
"Stay in doors, don't open your mouth.
Waves of jealousy are coming from the south."
I can tell that you're still young
By the bumps on your arms.
Micro-radiation is doing negligible harm.
Oh King Saturday,
Where are you tonight?
Could you spare your graces,
Can I stand in your light?
All those cigarettes
That bored you close to death
Are coming back to haunt you,
You're gonna curse the morning's breath.
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Babe Prison
03:14
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Babe prison gonna burn in hell
Babe prison won't remember me well
Babe prison, all my life
Babe prison, no man survives.
Carve my days on the wall with a knife
I pass my time with my hashish pipe
Moving rocks all alone on an island,
That's what it takes for my bitter heart to mend.
Babe prison--don't let me in
Babe prison--everybody wins
Babe prison is a palace of sin.
Babe prison done lost my mind
Babe prison done took my time
Looks you in the eye,
Babe prison's got that prison wine.
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Big Numb
03:41
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Woke up this morning and the sky was white
Forgot the dreams that I had last night
No more baby to hold me tight.
How many walks will you be taking?
It's ten degrees if I'm not mistaken.
Don't lie to me, don't lie to me--it's so ugly.
It's so ugly, Baby.
Big Numb has come.
Left me blind left me dumb.
Honey-baby how come
I can't have any fun?
I feel you creeping in my brain
What I will pay to feel so strange
I'm starved for stimulation,
Guess I better settle for a simulation
'Cause it's sayonara Little Yellow,
Once again no bedfellow,
I remember, I remember when you said,
"Hello."
Big Numb has come.
Left me blind left me dumb.
She's got me under her thumb.
Big Numb guess you're the one.
Big Numb, we've just begun.
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Cat City Bloomington, Indiana
Connor and Kensie Duffy, two brothers separated by nine years and nine-hundred miles, have found their ninth life together
in Cat City. The "Nighttime On Meadow Street" EP is the first public installment of an ongoing sonic diary the boys have kept over the years of time spent together.
"Just remember: while Cat City is nowhere, it is also everywhere. Either way, you're just passing through..."
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