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Vacate
03:10
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I guess it’s time I hit the road,
It’s not important, and I can find myself another time
The proof is in the smoke, it started calling
When conversation’s not a friend of mine
Told the fellas Imma roll, just for a toke
Clear the surface off the top of my head
It won’t be long, but I’m not sure
Is it better if I close my eyes
I guess it’s time I hit the road, they saw it forming
I lose my grip and try to stabilise
The fever stole the show, like paranoia,
and like a fool I tried to improvise
First defences taking hold, closing doors,
Filling space in what’s a mess of my head.
It won’t be long, but I’m not sure
Is it better if I close my eyes
Run for it, smoke up
I won’t touch cigarettes no more
Did you fall in? Loose touch
The waves keep coming and the air is drying up
So I’ll spill my insides,
sleeping on the ground in heavy thought,
mixed up with snake bites and high fives
If you’re feeling up tight,
Vacate vacate vacate,
Clean out your brain we’re on the way
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2. |
/SH1/
02:19
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3. |
Goldfish
05:14
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I still hear her voice, as close as my arms could reach
Retrace the thought of her touch,
the ground which I’m on is weak,
and caves like I wanted to
Before she stepped right up to me,
pulls my head from a dream I’m free
She floats with the breeze, I feed on her energy
Until it gets torn at the seams, drifting further apart from me, and dips back into the sea.
I’ll wait with my fears hanging out,
I’m in love with you now it seems
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She holds shit down for the meantime,
She’ll ease my mind when it folds
I’m way too young to be up tight,
and far too high to be low.
I feel her breath by the sea side,
It breaks cold spells when it blows
I’ll sit here for a long night,
tell me girl do you still sleep alone?
Because if time flies I’ll be coming,
will she hear the knock on the door?
The news spread quick from the corners
I love her I love her I love her she knows
So she sits straight through the winter,
I’ll wash up a mess on her shore
She’ll patch up the chip on my shoulder
And I’ll be done for
Goldfish, go fish
take my blues and forget
the distance, between your home and my hand you hold
Goldfish, go fish
I’ll stand straight but I wish
that she’d slip, into my arms but she had to go home
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4. |
Slow Rider
06:27
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I don’t look twice, the street fades fast
Just past my shoulder
I place my bet it’s the steady same.
The day stood still, as of course it would
When I’m far too fond of
The late night greens when the sun is fading
But take it as you will.
Slow rider, slow rider
Can’t you feel it coming over you?
It puts the rhythm in your head,
and gets you moving like you’re supposed to do,
You can’t slip you’re on the edge
There’s heavy hitters talking pheromones,
With penny pushers in their legs
And I can’t find myself a day to run
Is course of duty for the best?
Fire boy, fired up
Fire boy, fired up
I don’t look twice, or change my line
Slow forward motions
I take two weeks just to breathe the same.
The days we’re in, will twist and spin
For not much longer
The heat wave lights up the room again
But take it as you will,
Slow rider, slow rider
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5. |
No Exit Plan
03:47
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6. |
A Fine Time For Fools
02:00
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Wet Bandits Napier, New Zealand
fuck you Kevin
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