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06/12/2007 |
1. | Devil's A-Go-Go |
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5. | Woof & Warp Of The Quiet Giant's Hem |
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7. | Wild Mtn.jam |
8. | Hot Tip/Tough Cub |
9. | The Green King Sings |
10. | Summer Town |
11. | Murder Babe |
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13. | Badger's Black Brigade |
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Come out from the world
and into my arms
like wind on the water with me
come out from the city
come out from the town
build stone by stone a wild mountain home
When the red moon wains
we'll be moving on the plains
through the tall grass out to the sea
and we'll cross that water
my wild mountain lover
like wolves running silent and free
(chorus)
So if your love won't grow
and the rivers won't flow
just join that holy desert tribe
is where we saddle up to ride
you know that wild mountain nation
on the rise of going home
Come out from the world
and into my arms
like wind on the water with me
with wings like the angels
and hearts like the sun
building stone by stone
a wild mountain home
(repeat chorus 2x)
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Scattered in flowers the footlights fade
Should I refrain and act my age
Futures and folly fill each page
The color of change
The voice of a boy and a girl on a stage
The words are arranged
Like birds in a cage
Oh, my love
I compare to a cloudless rain
Burn away on a ride and ?? remains
If I could give you one sure clue
Give up your pride and your handstands, too
You’re such a close and a timeless child
So don’t try to hide, don’t break your stride, oh oh oh
Oh, my love
I compare to a cloudless rain
Burn away on a ride and ?? remains
So don’t try to hide, don’t break your stride, oh oh oh
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it was a drive by
columbian necktie
and I'm glad to see
you're doing well
they brought you flowers
and stay for hours
and as I drifted
in and out of sleep
I saw a vision
that I must repeat
she had a sweet tooth
a kiss and tell phone booth
and her lips were like
a hairpin turn
and her eyes were full
of crash and burn
the kids on fire
a broken nosed liar
and as they pushed
the pillow in my face
I got a wiff
of all your tasteless ways
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Woof & Warp Of The Quiet Giant's Hem |
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Sugars got a space ship running on empty rifts
moving lovers undercover just like I said
in a phantom world spinning out of time
we just a sci-fi kids making dirty rimes
I never really saw myself as a the running kind
were just a digital brat with a insect mind
were just a sci-fi kid like you
were just a sci-fi kid like you
were just a science-fiction kid like you
were just a science-fiction kid like you
Sugars got a space ship tripping over dusty stars
keen cos living live playing vague guitar
?hack it in making holes in it smells so hot
it’s just a extra pot in a kid like me
me - sci-fi kid like me
were just a sci-fi kid like you
were just a sci-fi kid like you
were just a science-fiction kid like you
Were just a science-fiction kid like you
Were just a science-fiction kid like you
Were just a science-fiction kid like you
Were just a science-fiction kid like you
Were just a science-fiction kid like you
Were just a science-fiction kid like you
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Baby's got a praise like a willow in the wind
Baby's got a praise like a lover, like a friend
It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in
And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
Baby's got a worship like a river on the coast
Crashing through the land and moving with a mighty rush
It's a long way, oh, joker, to let the fire burn
And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
Baby's got a praise like a scarecrow in the corn
Kicking up a blaze, moving over like a storm
It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in
And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
Baby's got a praise like a willow in the wind
Baby's got a praise like a lover, like a friend
It's a long wait, Nehalem, to let the water in
And that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
Yeah, that's a slow-rolling country caravan of innocence
Oh, that's a slow-rolling country caravan
Of innocence, innocence
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