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Just Another Day
06:19
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do you wake up every day
feel the world is not OK
razorblade is sharp and cold
shave and then you hit the road
did that woman stare at you
in the lavatory queue
would you fuck her till she screams
and you leave like it’s a dream
you eat all on your own
it’s a life that you have chosen
is there anything to say
or is it just another day
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2. |
Get Clear
04:05
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let's hear the man in rags
all he owns fits into those bags
is there wisdom in his eyes
seems to pity the way we stand in line
and he speaks of the turning sky
a wilderness of tiny lights
enter where you hear the river flow
I want to run away
don’t want to be a slave
to the masters baiting me with all I hold dear
it’s a disco under the sea
the fish dance like it’s '83
I wanna beer and make it fast
octopus is grabbing everybody’s ass
how do you breathe in this crowded place
I need some air and a little space
give a submarine and a carton of beer
I want another day
in a world so carried away
let us flee these circles of the Western Dream
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Fear Of Breathing
04:38
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take it from them
their word and their land
gathering dust
our book is untouched
the hallway is clear
the front door is locked
the traffic outside
doesn’t know you exist
the sink and the glass
the sunlight is vast
I saw it unfold
and all those involved
a destiny here
a misery there
the hour has come
a summons begun
and a fire has begun in the yard behind the shed
and the crying of a man has sent the chills right down my back
be a witness to a crime that was reported on TV
but who really knows the facts?
but who really knows the facts man?
yeah I saw you on TV
a person had gone
to the edge of the lake
leaned on his car
and smoked a cigarette
his mind wasn’t calm
but nor where the birds
that circled above
soon to be fed
the clouds grown dark
the water was grey
but as calm as the waters
and fields of our death
take my hand now
I’ll show you the rest
I’m hungry for something
I should never have said
and a fire has begun in the yard behind the shed
and the crying of a man has sent the chills right down my back
be a witness to a crime that was reported on TV
but who really knows the facts?
but who really knows the facts man?
yeah I saw you on tv
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I.C.T. Messenger Adelaide, Australia
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