1. |
Part Time Machine
00:33
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2. |
Terminator
03:44
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there is no terminator
there is no reset
we are linked, past and future connect
all in the ceaseless moment
all in the ceaseless moment
there is no helicopter
there is no hand to grab
i'm not sure if the future, is made in the science lab
all in the ceaseless moment
all in the ceaseless moment
bionic life, without love, why live forever?
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"hey buddy did you just see a real bright light?"
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"come with me if you want to live"
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3. |
Woolgathering
02:22
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in the valley
i wandered upon the green
my head, leaning on a tree
i had, lost the mystery
bones in the stream, cold and clean, turn the mind to sad things
i wandered, thinking i was alone
but everything was there with me
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4. |
Losing Time
02:02
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in the history on our phones
a world in endless stream
hollow out my bones
and fill with magic beans
oh, losing time
i'm trying to lose my mind
losing time
light from galaxy
reaches out to me
something we can't see
in the silence breathes
oh, losing time
i'm trying to lose my mind
losing time,
i'm trying to lose my mind
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5. |
Maintenance Machine
01:01
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6. |
General Mystics
01:17
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general mystics
at the astral border
chanting in tents
into cassette recorders
inner migration
chakra charted
severed intentions
for the particles departed
in need of maintenance
forest existence
another vegan penance
in need of maintenance
everything at their fingertips
and they didn't even know it
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7. |
Heat Lamps
02:35
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warm sand, the fire is building in the setting light
the waves are coming for the night
to be young and in the bunker
listening to the raging thunder
young and gifted in the bunker
wondering if i can remember my memories
without downloading the century
i've been living on wheat-grass and melatonin
under the heat lamps dried out and dreaming
hang low the shade
night is near
once a trillion stars
one by one, they disappeared
galaxies turn into sand
hang low the shade
as the cosmos expands.
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8. |
Cold Reading
02:58
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oh the sun will shine
on heaven, yours and mine
are they the same?
will our love remain?
i can see the place,
where we are erased.
calling out the names
who will remain?
distant stars, distant stars, fade into the dark, but i can see
distant wars, and armored cars, rolling over hearts, but i can see
common man,
the distant cold between
we are made of the same thing
i can see the place,
where we are erased.
calling out the names
the love remains
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9. |
Funeral Machine
00:39
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10. |
Tilted Acres
01:41
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another black man dies in the news,
we turn on the Netflix or the hulu
we go out and change our hairdo
parents and children in the sea
bodies scattered like leaves of human tea
oh, scroll down and change our feed
the world is being crushed by a great wheel
and we're texting over cliffs
in self driven automobiles
elijah, won't you take me with you?
elijah, won't you take me with you?
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11. |
Nerves
03:08
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oh hey man, i've got this really freaky felling
like the heart in my chest is gonna stop beat beating
and the nerves in my skin are looking for sin, well alright
oh damn, all i want is some land
i can over cultivate it,
i can over meditate it,
breathe in, breathe out, breathe in through your mouth,
well alright.
i was climbing up the walls,
i was praying on my knees,
i was dancing in the hall and looking for release
oh, sweet jesus, won't you give me your hand?
i can try to explain it, but i still don't understand
cold coffee cold pork roast,
smearing butter on my toast,
4 in the morning, and my brain was back and forth,
i was channeling spirits out on the back porch,
well, alright.
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12. |
Melting Machine
01:05
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13. |
Moon
03:48
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as we walked to the school
a light caught upon our skin
someone shows us the moon
and we all leaned in
east and west,
everyone believes they're the blessed
written on our hearts the holy name
pants are pressed,
are you ready for the final rest?
everyone's looking for that ladder from the grave.
oh sweet golden light...
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