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 Sewn To The Sky » The lyrics [+ Bæta við +] |
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1. _ Polio Shimmy
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2. _ A Jar Of Sand
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3. _ Russian Winter
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4. _ Garb
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5. _ Fables
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6. _ Disgust
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7. _ Smog
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8. _ Lost My Key
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9. _ Souped Up Ii
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10. _ Fruite Bats
A symphony of fruite bats
Wrapping on my window pane
I ask them so gently
To go away
Please go away
A symphony of fruite bats
Wrapping on my window pane
You know your
What you're doing to the eye
Do you have a purpose?
Tapping on my window pane
A symphony of fruite bats
Go away
Please go away
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11. _ Olive Drab Spectre
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12. _ Fried Piper
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13. _ Peach Pit
Went down to georgia
When a wild dog got bit
Went looking for a girl
With a peach pit
With strands all hanging down
Between her teeth
And that was the juiciest peach
I ever saw
Went down to georgia
When the wild dog got bit
Went looking for a girl (for a girl)
With a peach pit
With strands all hanging down
Between her teeth
And that was the juiciest peach
I ever saw
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14. _ Hollow Out Cakes
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15. _ Coconut Cataract
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16. _ Puritan Work Ethic
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17. _ Kings Tongue
Palm ?broker? got all my clothes on
And he's looking pretty mean
I bought a kings tongue with the money
Preserved in fire water
And i'm feeling pretty mean
Oh i want to dance
With you buckles between my teeth
Oh i wanna pull flying birds eggs
Out of your nest
I'll steal your stars
Spit comes in ?tuberculent? wakes
On planet mars
(pretty mean)
Palm ?brokers? looking
Palm ?brokers? looking
Pretty mean
Your past out past by the fire (?black coal?)
Doused in fire water
Surprised you're not a mother
The shape that in you're in
Yeah i'm feeling, feeling pretty mean
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18. _ The Weightlifter
The weightlifter wears t-shirts in wintertime
The weightlifter wears no shirt in summertime
The weightlifter prays and prays for summertime
The weightlifter has a playboy air freshener
Dangling from his rearview mirror
But something on his mind
His car is red he's saving for a water bed
Oh what a love nest that'll be
The weightlifter wears t-shirts in wintertime
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19. _ Confederate Bills And Pinball Slugs
Saving all your money for fame
Giving everything, giving everything
You hate ones face
And hope that others will love the other
So many shadows under my eyes
Hiding me in the shadows
You hate ones face
And hope that others will love the other
Saving all your money for fame
Giving away everything
You buy fame with
Confederate bills and pinball slugs
You hate ones face
And that hope others will love the other
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20. _ I Want To Tell You About A Man
I want to tell you about a man
You won't find him on your mtv
He doesn't drop acid
He doesn't even read dick k. phillips
He's not a seminal member of new york's new wave scene
He doesn't publish a phantazine
His name is jesus christ
His name is jesus christ
Don't make me say it twice
His name is jesus christ
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