1. |
Nasal Differences
02:12
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2. |
Fish n Chips
02:12
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3. |
Mrs. Norton
03:34
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4. |
I just wanna lern
02:19
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5. |
Smooch My Gooch
03:07
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6. |
I Wish I Was A Cat
04:44
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As i write these words
mountains and valleys are being heard
emotion and mock up,
useless shit being hocked up.
it's alright though we family,
why do we forget this we rambling
stewing and festering
loving the pestering
i wish i was a cat, i wish i was a hen
feeling zen again again again again
pleasure is an end we must attend
but sometimes it's cloudy have to comprehend. x2
beautiful lady sitting in bed
everything going straight to her head
it's hard to calm down
mask it with language and sound
ying yang, push and pull
oh thats all folks and thats a rule
the pain is a ending
and the blackness is a bending
i wish i was a cat, i wish i was a hen
feeling zen again again again again
pleasure is an end we must attend
but sometimes it's cloudy have to comprehend. x2
by ourselves belly to bucket,
tell her how you feel say fuck it
we are emotionally, manipulated animals calculated
risks
risks are what we need
to take, every day a
mistake for all out lives are a learning
while our sun is a burning up
up and away we go, humanity always achieving so
take a rest
it's not a test, no it's not.
i wish i was a cat, i wish i was a hen
feeling zen again again again again
pleasure is an end we must attend
but sometimes it's cloudy have to comprehend. x2
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7. |
Soliloquy No. 2
03:33
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Melting point at low temperature
a tale told by an idiot
full of sound and furious ravens
if his mischief will permit
but perhaps a hint of honey lips
what sort of favour to be so chife
from an individual stuck in the
mud of weary life
so grab my blue
lift it up
show me how to
fill my cup
tell me why
help me god
let me loose
let me be a goose
them, clucky hens
waiting to be whipped away
watch your dress fall down your
your knees and it's all a big controversy
stepping over each foot
one little nike tick is all it takes
to be a part of gods big rake but i will
slip myself through
struth, struth, truth, you
you are so vicious as you
strike, mike, down with a pike
what did he ever do to you
so grab my blue
lift it up
show me how to
fill my cup
tell me why
help me god
let me loose
let me be a rubber goose
them, clucky hens
waiting to be whipped away
watch your dress fall down your
your knees and it's all a big conspiracy.
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8. |
Just a child (outro)
02:00
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