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Nothing
04:55
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Nothing to say
Nothing to say
But she talk a lot anyway
Nothing to say
She got nothing to say
And she never give it up all day
Nothing to know
Nowhere to go
Things I shouldn’t care to mention at all
Bubble and squeak
A giggling freak
But when she take it off I’m weak…
Nothing to do
Hung out and blue
Everybody got a knife and spoon
Always the same
She gonna drive me insane
Silly things coming out of her brain
Try not to fight
Try to do right
I’m playing chess with a pigeon at night
Not much to think
I need a cocktail drink
But when she takes it off I sink…
(lead)
Nothing to say
Nothing to say
But she talk a lot anyway
Nothing to say
She got nothing to say
And she never give it up all day
Nothing to know
Nowhere to go
Things I shouldn’t care to mention at all
Bubble and squeak
A giggling freak
But when she take it off I’m weak…
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She gave me head on the bed
Of my dead grandmamma
The afternoon sighed in a grey
Reflection of my heart
A grim execution
The trembling dream
Oh, it drowned like a kitten
Long and obscene
I watched the flies on the ceiling
She mistook for stars.
There’s no hope
No hope
No hope
No.
Courageous we try to maintain
The illusion of more
Glimmer the shining horizons
With what will soon bore
And the love like a wild hound
Starving and crazed
Oh, pray you don’t master it
Before your days
And anyway, finally,
The thing we dread most downs the door.
There’s no hope
No hope
No hope
No.
Oh, please believe me
When I lie
Around something gone
We are wrapped, intertwined (hypnotized)
No, never leave me
To the light
The sense of becoming is endless…
She looked up at me (and smiled)
Finding an eyelash, she kissed
Make a wish, sweetheart
I made one, I couldn’t resist
All our ambitions
And all of our trials
And only suspicions
In webs of denial
She left with her face full of tears
I went and got pissed.
There’s no hope
No hope
No hope
No.
There’s no hope
No hope
No hope
No.
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Willow
04:19
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Willow (Ware)
Come over to my place
On the shady river bank
Where twisted willows loom
Above my corrugated tank
Come over to my place
Through the cold and slippery mud
Where eels slither overland
To bathe in lunar blood
Come over to my place
Where the shadows shake and moan
Gnarled and wooden fingers
Will wrap around your bones
Come over to my place
We’ll go down by the fire
Drink a secret wine
Fill you with desire...
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4. |
Gonna Come Away
02:38
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Wait right here I’m gonna come away
Gonna be with you
Couldn’t happen on a nicer day
Wanna be with you
And I don’t care what the people say
Hey, hey, hey
They don’t know they’re alive
Let’s take a car and ride the night away
Oh, oh, oh
Like we was Bonnie & Clyde.
Wait right here I’m gonna come away
You and me, we’ll ride
Nothin’ here I couldn’t leave today
Except your side
And I don’t care what the people do
Ooh, ooh, ooh
They hardly know they’ve been born
Let’s drink some wine, watch the sun come up
I’m feelin’ tattered and torn.
Oooh-ooh...
Wait right here I think I’ll fall for you
Well, you sure look fine
Yeah, under the sky of blue
I’ll be yours if you’re mine
And I don’t care if they raise their armies
Of religion
To try to rid the world of love
Oh, oh, oh
I know they’ll never win.
Oooh-ooh...
Wait right here I’m gonna come away
Gonna be with you
Couldn’t happen on a nicer day
Wanna be with you
And I don’t care what the people say
Hey, hey, hey
They don’t know they’re alive
Let’s take a car and ride the night away
Oh, oh, oh
Like we was Bonnie & Clyde.
Oooh-ooh, ooh...
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The Knife
04:18
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And now the wind is shaking
And my mind is aching
I’m a’leaving home again
Done a lot of damage
But I think I’ll manage
I’m a’leave it home again
Talking on the phone
It’s going nowhere baby
Nothing comin’ on
It’s like a suffocating
Playing rock and roll
I ain’t no monkey baby
Not under control
I’m just so bored.
And now the wind is shaking
And I’m kickin’ and breaking
I’m a’leaving home again
Too many nights of trying
Dealing with your lying
I need a better friend
Here’s the one
I’m gonna ride the sun
I’m gonna soak my soul again…
Talking on the phone
It’s round in circles baby
Nothing comin’ on
It’s like suffocating
Playing rock and roll
I ain’t your monkey baby
Not under control
I’m just so bored.
And now the wind is shaking
And the boughs are breaking
I’m a’leaving home again
Your sycophantic friends
Sociopathic lense
Aaahhh, really never ends.
Here’s the one
I’m gonna ride the sun
I’m gonna bathe my soul again…
These are the plays of my life
These are the ways of the knife
Talking on the phone
Nothing comin’ on
Playing rock and roll
Not into control
And now the wind is shaking
And my mind is aching
I’m a’leaving home again
Done a lot of damage
But I think I can manage
I’m a’leave it home again.
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In the Eye
04:46
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Here
In my room
In this room
Making love.
Nice
Nice and easy
Nice and hard
Nice and fucked up.
Oh
Fish
Swimming round
Round and round
Up and down.
Music
In my mind
In my fingers
In behind.
Oh Oh
Oh, sweet heaven
Drown me in you!
Oh, heavenly...
Revolution
In my head
In the silence
In my bed.
Cool banana
Psilocybe
Primeval
In the eye.
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Impassé
03:12
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Nothing I could say could make you understand me
When all you want to do is hold out in your place
Nothing I could do would change the way you’re thinking
When your only concern is your face.
Everything we chased is gone now we play standstill
The whisperings of truth were lost on cloaks of pride
When you are afraid to answer simple questions
You really ought to wonder what you try to hide.
I don’t know what to say about the way you ball it
It’s like you’re hypnotised by sounds inside your voice
Did you think not to concede at all is some kind of triumph?
Thought i saw the ghost, i guess it was my choice.
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8. |
A Winter Song
05:43
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Pay my dues, fill my shoes
All that I have gathered in a bag.
Kiss my girl and dry her eyes
Don’t know where I’m going but it’s a long way.
Early morn, just before dawn
I wash my face and feel it in my heart.
Wolf cry, Owl fly
I step out in the snow and I am gone.
...mmm, a winter song.
Train ride all the night
Watching out the window as you do.
Fields of ice, and rivers too
Trees of black, cold branches in the moonlight.
Cities that I’ve left behind
Pass into the places made of stone.
I lay my head and rest my eyes
Something deep inside me when I roam
When I roam, (it’s been so long)
...A winter song.
Wind blow
Time slow
I’m going home...
Pay my dues, fill my shoes
All that I have gathered in a bag.
Kiss my girl and dry her eyes
Don’t know where I’m going but it’s a long way.
Early morn, just before dawn
I wash my face and feel it in my heart.
Wolf cry, Owl fly
I step out in the snow and I am gone.
...mmm, a winter song.
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The Black Moon Architect
03:07
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Rock be lonely
Be lonely, be happy
Be stone
Lonely rock.
Frog be dancing queen
Cold amphibian
Breathing
Beneath rock.
The people are mistaken
The question is meaningless
The question is meaningless
Pussycat sleep
Sleep creep the night weeping
Deep oceans
Full of stars.
Pain become fire
Blind man be a liar
Fear finds the nexus
Of being.
The people are mistaken
The paintings are meaningless
The paintings are meaningless
Ashes be flesh be stone
Dead is not living
No wind singing softly
Through trees.
If I am you
Then tell me
Who is who
Are the keys.
The people are mistaken
Am I so alone?
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Stem Cell
01:41
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Every night
Drains the light
In me.
The lays, the legs
The cunted eggs
Go on.
Dead heart
Dark yard
Years pass by.
Dreamed thin
Stolen
Tears run dry.
The love, the pain
Don't come again
For me.
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Train to Nazarai
03:59
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On a train to Nazarai
I passed a forest made of gold
On a train to Nazarai
Thought I glimpsed what I had sold
And all my days of ramblin’
And all my women in the sun
On a train to Nazarai
I had run all i could run.
On a train to Nazarai
The night fell softly through the fields
As i turned into a memory
The clicking-clacking of the wheels
And all the hungers that i fed so well
And all the tears i made to fall
On the train to Nazarai
I could not love them anymore.
And when the dogs that walk the midday sun
Take to the shade among the palms
And when the oceans sleeping in your heart
Seem to pull themselves apart
It’s time, time...
On a train to Nazarai
As I passed beneath the stars
Thought I heard somebody call my name
Through the rattle of the cars
And all the dreams that I built to die
And all the stages understood
On a train to Nazarai
Passing through a golden wood.
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Fugitive
04:06
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Sittin’ out back by the woodshed
I gotta beer in my hand and a hook in my head
Hey, can’t complain about that.
On a river bank on a broken down stump
I got three dead men and a bottle of rum
Hey, can’t complain about that.
Can’t complain about that
It ain’t bad
Well, it’s the best damn day I had
Can’t complain about that.
Headin’ to the beach in an old Triumph
Got a stupid girl and I suck her thumb
Hey, can’t complain about that.
Livin’ on the coast in a tent in the sun
Got a bottle of wine and a guitar to strum
Hey, can’t complain about that.
Can’t complain about that
It ain’t bad
It’s the best damn day I had
Can’t complain about that.
Lookin’ at the moon from the bottom of a pool
Got tattooed feet and I ain’t no fool
Hey, can’t complain about that.
Walkin’ in the bush with a tired old man
Got a pig in a bag and a bird in my hand
Hey, can’t complain about that.
Can’t complain about that
It ain’t bad
It’s the best damn day I had
Can’t complain about that.
Livin’ in a foreign land
I’m just a stranger in a band
I got no cares to tie me down
I been alone and I been round
Livin’ in an open dream
Sometimes surprised at what I seen
I know the world can take your sound
But there’s a lot of very sweet things to be found...
Burning down a house in the noon-day heat
I got a dog on my trail and a piece of meat
Hey, can’t complain about that.
Paddling a boat out in Oboe Bay
I got a little bit of time and a lot to say
Hey, can’t complain about that.
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The Deathcall
04:28
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Wasted life, stinking town
Wearing my liver down
Sinking the sighs of an idle day
The passions long since ebbed away
And every night
Drains the light in me
Turning against the circles I’m in
Till circles simply cease to spin.
The weakness grows strong as I fall from my bed
A sweat like sin clinging to my head
Craven the woes of my dry page
The rhymes that never reach the stage
The lays, the legs
The cunted eggs go on
Raskolnikov seeped in my bone
I’m crying to torture the stone.
Dead heart, a dark yard
Years go by
Dreamed thin, stolen
Tears run dry
You lie
Through the blood and the sick, memories come
To the light of a cooling sun
Solitude, like an ocean tide
Rising to bury thoughts that have died
The love, the pain
Don’t come again for me
Selena, see now what I found
Spiralling under the ground.
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No Honey (2016)
04:04
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Hey, hey, hey, I got no honey anymore
Hey, hey, hey, no baby naked on the floor
And I never wanted this
And I never stole a kiss
But hey, hey, hey, nobody knockin’ on my door.
Hey, hey, hey, looks like I’m goin’ it alone,
Feels like a thousand years wasted on my own
And I never meant no harm
I’m under a low-down charm
But hey, hey, hey, I need my woman who can roll…
And all my days just turn to night
And all my dreams don’t come out right…
Hey, hey, hey, you think it’s easy runnin’ free?
I wouldn’t trade it for the world if that could be
But I wanna love like fire
I wanna feel desire
But hey, hey, hey, it’s just my old guitar and me…
And all my days just turn to night
And all my dreams don’t come out right…
(instrumental)
And all my days are turned to night
And all my dreams drop out of sight…
Hey, hey, hey, I got no honey anymore
Hey, hey, hey, no naked lovely on the floor
And I never wanted this
I never stole a kiss
But hey, hey, hey, no baby knockin’ on my door.
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The Hill
02:26
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You walk in the hall of the night
A grandfather-clock of starlight
And life becomes death
And death becomes life
In the hall of the night
Oh, oh ohhh
In the night
You walk in the wind and the rain
Leaves blowing all through your brain
Talking in turn
Turning in talk
On the wind and the rain
You climb to the top of a hill
You get there and sit very still
No reason just rhyme
The oceans of time
At the top of the hill
Oh, oh ohhh
To the hill
mmmm...
You dance at the edge of the dawn
You find her in a forest of song
She plucks precious stones
From her mouth of bone
On the edge of the dawn
Oh, oh ohhh
In the dawn
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