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Noah's Ark
04:00
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Look you in the eye til you realize
Stare into the donkey's eyes
Other sides of you that you never knew
He'll teach you til your brain turns blue
Cockaroachs turning into butterflies
While caterpillars wait in lines
It will not be by works, taking sinners first
Sometimes it goes in reverse
Stand or Fall
Against the Wall
Rise Up
Black and white balloons in mulatto rooms
Hovering over brides and grooms
Trying to get a rise out of passers by
Lions in the lover's eyes
Looking down the mouth of a gifted horse
Diamond ring for the divorce
He came into his own in the forbidden zone
Orangutans have always known
Stand up boy
In corduroy
Rise up
Upward flight
Toward the light
Rise up
Mind in your eye
Eye in your mind
You can make it work in all kinds of ways
In forty nights and forty days
Plenty of room for doubt, leaving no one out
Two of every animal stays
Stand up fall
Against the wall
Rise up
Girls and guys
Hermaphrodites
Rise up
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2. |
The Last Dance
03:37
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I got a range of emotions
A variety of movements
An apocalypse
Will make your backbone slip
I got a range of emotions
A whole catalogue of movements
Save the last dance
I think i got a chance
My body lies over the ocean
I felt the earth move beneath my feet
I got a range of emotions
A variety of movements
An apocalypse
Will make your backbone slip
I got a range of emotions
A whole catalogue of movements
Save the last dance
I think i got a chance
My body lies over the ocean
I felt the earth move beneath my feet
Save The Last Dance
I think i got a chance
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3. |
One Hand Clapping
03:32
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Where reason breaks down... laughing
I'm loosing all sense of time
The sound of One Hand Clapping
Near the razor thin line
A scientist falls down clutching
At the final straws
The Sound of One Hand Clapping
The effect has no cause
I feel i'm loosing my footing
And my sense of time
The Sound of One Hand Clapping
The deaf are leading the blind
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4. |
Do The Deconstruct
02:52
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When everything is falling apart
And you cant piece it back together
You Do The Deconstruct
"I Got No Choice!"
Let's Do The Deconstruct
When the pool is on fire
And you can't put it out with prayer
When your mind is in a boy scout knot
and you're lost in the woods
You Do The Deconstruct
"I Got No Choice!"
You Do The Deconstruct
When your dreams turn to horse shit
In a field full of sheep
You can tip toe around it
Buy in on the cheap
You can ignore all the evidence
You can gamble on signs
But in the end you're a loser
With a drawer full of parking fines
You Do The Deconstruct
"I Got No Choice!"
Let's Do The Deconstruct
We could do it together
One piece at a time
One piece at a time
One piece at a time
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5. |
No Return, Point Of
03:00
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Mark Lesseraux New York
Mark’s mother is Irish Catholic. His father was a Russian Jew. In the 2nd grade, Mark veered “off course”… secretly. It is not clear how the "thread" was lost, but it had to do with a botched reading assignment; a chapter in a blue and yellow book left unread. Later, there were 2 nervous system glitches and at least 2 ecstatic dot connecting sessions. Finally, a Need… to sing. ... more
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