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Salamander Jones
03:23
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Final flight, you're held down tight
You wanna spread your wings and fly
But your heads flying
Yeah your heads flying
Salamander jones
Leave a wish, it's time to go
With your feathers flying
With your feathers flying
She dosent feel no more
She is reborn
Mother ocean will take care
Dub me in the past
Smoke from the sand
Leaves from your hair
This is your final flight
Peck at misconception
They were never your friends
They just fed you so
They just let you go
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2. |
Serpent Ride
04:25
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Roses blooming in my eyes
Confusion has rose
Chariots ride pink ponies in the sky
Confusion, where are you?
Spiraled dog eating temptation
All around deaths presence
My head hurts
I'll ride the serpent home
My legs have turned to trees
I've been routed, so very far from home
You know, don't you?
It's all been set in stone
Take my eyes, take my mind
I've got nothing to show you know
I've spent my whole life, chasing rainbows
Inside my crystal ball
There's a giant rainbow, I'll tell you where it's from
It comes from the fractures of my heart
Where the light shines
Gleaming for you
There's spiders in my brain
Where the wind blows, thats where I go
You know, don't you?
It's all been set in stone
Take my eyes
Take my mind
I built a statue of you deep inside
You can hide
You can say goodbye
You can say goodbye
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3. |
Nervous Indigo
02:58
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Where I'll always be
I'll be there
Where I'll always be
I'll be there
Through the foggy shadows
Across the desert land
Where the dark star crumbles
Oh it turns to sand
Where I'll always be
I'm a Nervous Indigo
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4. |
Chosen
03:16
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Drive off the plateau
Crash into the sand
If the sea refuses no river
Surely the desert can
The Black Asphalt
Of the blistering sun
Knows when not
To forgive anyone
You are the chosen
It will be recognized
No more dead fruit
Shall hang from these vines
With the windows down
You can really feel the breeze
Blowing through your hair pretty child
As pleasurable as sin
Its the open road
That surely makes me grin
Gaping like a hole
Baby just waiting, to be filled
Waiting to be filled.
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Sweet Luna
05:20
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Sweet Luna
I'm your man
You come through my window
You settle me down
Get my feet off the ground
Blinded by your shadow
What a beautiful light
On a cold dead night
That's where you'll find
Sweet luna
I'm your man
I followed your footsteps
Across bright hairs of a fire
Rays of reflected desire
Here is your emblem
To hang in future skies
Not the cross, not the hive
That's where you'll find
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The Creature is your friend. Listen and hear what it has to say. Keep on creepin and crawlin kiddies.
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