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Conifers
02:27
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Conifers and candy canes and I can’t even lie
Caught my senses like an evil eye
Bones made out of skeletons
They’re just not my type
I can’t hear you because my hands are tied
You said, so long!
Conifers and candy canes and I can’t even lie
Knock me senseless like that painted sky
Bones made out of skeletons
They’re just not my type
I can’t hear you because my hands are tied
You said, so long!
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Dead Oxygen
03:26
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Influence, articulate
Comment on, communicate
Give voice to and verbalize
Announcing, you’re notified
Dead oxygen floats right through the air
I’d like to but I can’t pull myself away
You’ve been wrong just once or twice, you said
Hold you back, no that’s alright
Dead oxygen floats right through the air
Corresponding, analyze
Conversation, vocalized
Bulletins you indicate
Keep in touch, enunciate
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Down and Out
04:11
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Down and out but the feeling is right
Hanging on to a haggard sight
Even if you don’t notice
I’m down and out but the feeling’s right
Enough has been spread about, you said nothing
A lot has been said about it you hear
Losing all of this right now
Believing honesty is your fear
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Hot Sand
04:15
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It is your goal to fail
Said the script underlying the tale about me
Through the eyes of a one
I could not overwhelm
Do the trick and they’re under your spell, don’t you see
Through the eyes of a one
Hot sand and I can’t go on
Hot sand and I can’t go back, we said
Maybes off the record and I found out
I can bleed, I can go very far
Exceed, but you know where you are
Maybes off the record and I found out
Misleader at the helm
There’s a story that you’re dying to tell about me
Through the eyes of a one
I could not walk the trail
A work of fiction full of detail about me
Through the eyes of a one
Hot sand and I can’t go on
Hot sand and I can’t go back, we said
Maybes off the record and I found out
I concede, I can go very far
Obscene, but you know where you are
Maybes off the record and I found out
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Social Studies
03:51
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It’s not just academic
Another epidemic
In the halls of participation
I’m left with my foundation
One moment you comply
One moment you can deny again
In the middle of my frustration
I took it all, forsaken
I set off, to go on
Nobody looks at you
Nobody tells the truth
In the end it was now or never
That which you could not sever
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Textiles
02:35
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F
03:32
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Off center, you’re in command
You never offered your hand, you said it
Lost letters, it’s all a mess
You never offered your hand, you said it
They killed off most of the rest
You never offered your hand, you said it
No wonder, no case of dread
You never offered your hand, you said it
In a misty moment it’s so hollow
As they try to write off all the sorrow
Tell your mother, tell your dad
Tell your sister/brother that you never had
Off center, it’s in your head
You never offered your hand, you said it
Who showed it, who was the best
You never offered your hand, you said it
Contented, without regret
You never offered your hand, you said it
They missed it, stay on the mend
You never offered your hand, you said it
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Totem
03:26
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There were times
When it wouldn’t show
And I was right
When I didn’t know
In disguise as another one
As the whole world learns
I’ll make my return
As the last man on the totem pole now
Paradise
Looking for a home
Parasites
Looking for a host
Unrevised
As another one
When the moon turns ripe
I’ll make my return
As the last man on the totem pole now
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Catalog
02:47
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You wondered where to go
Just a thought that you wanted to know
Every night you laid alone
Hopscotch is all the rage
Just a word then you’ll go on your way
Every night you laid alone
To build the strongest case for
The round and round and you do it again
You’ve seen it and that’s the way for sure
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Separate Sides
03:06
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Barely enough to get us by
Questions leading back to why
Standing on our separate sides
Holding on to what is mine
And I feel it coming to the end
Finding out now and then
With the past presenting future lies
I can’t stop and I can’t try
And I feel it coming to the end
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Red Orange Yellow
06:09
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I support it, you cannot tell
Those around here, you knew them well
And all this time I thought it was there
And I support it, you cannot tell
Read about it, you want to know
Through the wreckage, the shadow show
And all this time I thought it was there
And I support it, you cannot tell
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