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New World
03:12
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December embers kicking trickling in our bones
We're confused within a thought and feeling
Whispering at the back of the room
We're growing old, we will lose the feeling as we hit the ceiling
And all these times are gone for now
And all these times are gone for now
In a notebook shouting all around
And bold in the back with endless colours
Shotgun in my face
Pulling through for a second grace
And I'll pull the trigger and I'll peel away
Or we'll pool it all for a second day
I rode a time machine with no speed limit seatbelt-free
Through the centre of dreams I blew and the weight the weight grew in my basket
And as I fell down to the ground I guess I forgot to ask if
Grow out another year or two and hold your old bones hung high
Standardise your standard eyes and begin going through the motions
Fresh off the factory shelf, we roll along the conveyor belt
But in regards to our mental health, whats living just to make a living?
Spinning plates all the time
I'll say it again I'll say it again-gain-gain 'til the cows come home
I'll say it again I'll say it again-gain-gain 'til the cows come home
Blow the smoke through bated breath
We're holding on for the new world
Johnny lights a fire, now he's looking for some water
He's lived as an empty signal for so long his dreams turn in their graves
Cast it off and start again, cup of tea for the garbage men
I'm pleased to see you pleased to be and peering over older shoulders
Once again my friend
Oh once again my friend
I'll say it again, I'll do it again
I'll write it again, I'll live it again
I'll play it again, I'll travel it again
I'll learn it again, I'll forget again
I'll chase it again, I'll love it again
I'll kill it again, I'll run away again
We're holding on for the new world
We're holding on for the new world
We're holding on for the new world
We're holding on for the new world
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The best boys roll in a flavour hole
Another glass chewed back and time will dissolve
Can't look you in the eye when you're on the ground
Dog breath etiquette and howling out
Dumb days onwards always looking back
Sugar-coat the load in a bottle cap
With a face like a clock on a time bomb head
Your older angered ego's getting hard to wear
Your older angered ego's getting hard to bare
Sounding off in an afternoon
All the right notes but in the wrong tune
With the pack-horse drunks 'til the bell was chimed
You said "I'd love a new name, please take me off the grapevine"
Carpet all the wood, all the world's a stage
In an ascending rage you've locked yourself away
But your skin spread thin across the morning wind
As it travels round the Earth a billion times again
It travels round the Earth a trillion times again
I've had a bad month in a destitute year
Pull the parachute cord in my pocket rear
Full steam ahead on these heavy bends
I'm tired of hospitalising all of my best friends
Another buried gone, now I look into
The recent history of these things about you
And I think of it as a given thing
You've loosened off the hardness now that you can't win
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Around The Drum
02:56
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Moved your way around the drum
Forgetting that you were just one
They said you had the skills
A loose toothed smile and a bottle of pills
Oh well, I guess, maybe
Drinking the deep end
My best friend, a footprint
They threw you out, one hundred years or six feet
You chose deep
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Ricket Legs
04:36
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I couldn't help this time
Born to lose and move down the factory line
All of our kin, yeah they all went down
Serving up the coal for the holy crown
In my head
You'll be always a household name
With your ricket legs, they didn't help you
From falling down the street
Like you were Elvis
True gold dreams
And a wicked intent
They move from the head to the streets
Now they've splattered you up on TV
In my head
You're escaping the shoreline free
Alright
With your ricket legs over the sea
With your ricket legs over the sea
With your ricket legs over the sea
With your ricket legs, with your ricket legs
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There's a plane at the bottom of the sea
There's a dream that you're still here with me
There's a hurricane in space
There's no hope for the human race
Won't you come around and watch cartoons at my place
There's a face upon that city balcony
It won't be long before we're all history
There's a hurricane in space
There's no hope for the human race
So won't you come around and sing your tunes at my place
At the hospital you have your last theory
All the is will repeat infinitely
There's a hurricane in space
There's no hope for the human race
So won't you come on round and watch it all end at my place
We live a long time in dreams
How are you doing?
We live a long time, yeah we do
I wish I could say goodbye to you
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Hidden Life
10:52
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Play from the avenue
Hidden life
Hiding out in the outside
Delicately there
Beautiful and bare
In between the air
You
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In the true long distance game
We will try not to be long
We will try not to start again
Just keep on though there's no end
In the true long distance game
We will try to be alone
Not to distract yourself with love
Not to derail another off
Do not attach yourself to me
We'll pull each other into the sea
And not to seek a steady wage
Workers learn to caress their chains
In the true long distance game
We will try not too be late
Not to succumb to cure this truth
Not to sedate or stimulate
In this long slow grinding game
We'll make peace with all our pain
Until it all unfolds explained
Or disappears and leaves no trace
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Cold Coffee (2007)
05:30
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Fled my house last week
And threw away my key
To grab at all the stars
Maybe I can reach
Or maybe I was born to kiss the puddles
Laid down in the concrete
Its better down below
The certain is unknown
I don't know how to scream
Forgotten what it means
But I remember younger years
The sound was more than anything to me
All my life
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Salvage My Dream is the music of Robin Fisher
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