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Jam Song
02:03
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I got no job
Where's the love?
But I got my soul, soul, soul, soul, soul, soul, soul
Aie! Aie!
I've lost control!
There's no control, control.
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Do you remember a simpler time running down the alleyway?
Do you remember a simpler time running down the alleyway?
Do you remember a simpler time running down the alleyway? Do you, do you, do you...
Do you remember a simpler time running down the alleyway?
Do you remember a simpler time running down the alleyway?
Do you remember a simpler time running down the alleyway? Do you, do you, do you, do you, do you!
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3. |
Love Will Take Our Minds
03:16
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Electric Haze
Is coming over me
In a place so far, organically.
It strangled me
Wrapped me in a pose
Love, love, could, could break this bind.
The vision
An energy red
Only some see only some feel
The haze, electrically said!
Love will take our minds.
Electric sigh
Is all I say
From the back of our minds
I think of sending
Transmitting the wave
Only my eyes will say
My mouth will never betray
The energy
We'll never loose
Our vision of red
Our eyes see
Only we breathe
The haze, electrically said!
Love will take our minds.
Love, love, will will take our minds
Love will take our minds.
Love, love, will will take our minds, take our minds.
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4. |
Immature
03:11
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Hey you!
Light the path for generations to come
Light the path for generations to come
Well listen I hear echos the words they say
Makes my brain paint circles
Time steal from the young
Ahhhhhhhhh!
Light the path for generations to come
Light the path for generations to come
Well listen I see visions our days of fun
I can't believe it, hide or feel it
Immature, our day has come!
Oohh
Light the path
(Sample)
So first of all, you can dreams in the day, that's called a daydream but when you're sleeping at night
You can also have dreams. The dreams are kind of like when you're thinking but they're kind of different
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5. |
Quixotic Pleasure
03:48
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I love a life of roller coaster
I hope the bolts are tight
Way the wind blows
Doesn't matter
He's channeling the inner boy
He's smart but then he gets annoyed
Psychedelic quicksand
His body is the chair!
Quixotic pleasure feels so real though
Pretend my body isn't here though
Signal the masses
The daydream that passes
Poke the fluid air
Let your mind go
Circles and dots, circles and dots
Sit in a parking lot
Watch the realist
Wish he didn't care
The old man is a profit
He finds the realist, he finds the boy
Let's help each other just enjoy
The image in your eyes
Quixotic pleasure feels so real though
Pretend my body isn't here though
Signal the masses
The daydream that passes
Poke the fluid air
Let your mind go
Quixotic melody, quicksand, psycha, psycha fluid pictures
How do you leak into my mouth and come across this page
The vines in the room and the pillows are closing in
How do I say what I mean, say what I mean
Signal the masses
The daydream that passes
Poke the fluid air
Oh, Oh!
Signal the masses
The daydream the daydream!
Poke the fluid air
Let your mind go
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6. |
Run to the Hills
07:18
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I just need to clear my head, and go
Don't wait, I see the walls
Touching me, again
I run
Run to the hills
And wait for the sunrise to begin
Cause it's true love
The patterns in the trees
I understand
Give me balance, help me please
Run to the hills
And wait for the sunrise to begin
Cause before you know
It's walls
Signs to tell you where to go
I understand
But hear me, let me stay
I just need to clear my head, and go
Don't wait, I see the walls
Touching me, again
I run
Solitary bliss comes in forms and waves
Breaks the walls and everything delays
Follow no footsteps
Solitary bliss comes in forms and waves
Breaks the walls and everything delays
Follow no footsteps
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7. |
Love Song
04:27
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Here's a simple song
About love
I always hide behind the meaning of my own words
A cryptic mess, a flowery mess, sometimes it's nice, sometimes it's not
Cause it's three, three words that's tearing me up
I love you, I love you!
But I deny myself, though I know it inside
Three, three words, you complicate my life
Not so simple after all
I'd like to believe you already know
But don't get me wrong, I'm not trying to bail
Let's just give it some space and take it slow
Cause it's three, three words that's tearing me up
I love you, I love you!
But I deny myself, though I know it inside
Three, three words, there's no place to hide
I love you
It's only right to be honest with myself
And to you
Cause one day
It will be right, but right now!
It's three, three words that's tearing me up
I love you, I love you!
But I deny myself, though I know it inside
Please understand
I'm nervous
Please understand
I'm afraid
Please understand
I'm wary
And all I know
Is that I love you
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8. |
Let's Blame It All
04:35
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I want a single wave
To take me away
At high tide, I'm going
But I wait a moment
Tears come down
I cry and I can't breathe, breathe, breathe!
I wipe my nose with my sleeve, sleeve, sleeve!
I hope, I hope that I'm not seen
People are strange
But we know that already
Twisted patterns, signals shrug
I long to know the ways of (love)
Life's frustration
Makes me cry and cry, cry, cry!
Which blurs the perfect sky, sky, sky!
I wait, I wait for the crowds to pass me by
You hurt inside
When you find
Your friend's a stranger
Your friend's a stranger
I had a friend
Clueless to who they are
The world was their mirror
Cause they don't know who they are
And when they get hurt
They blame the world at large
What a way to live
Let's blame the world
Let's blame the drugs
Let's blame our lies
Let's blame it all
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9. |
Rain Dance (Part 1)
03:31
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Let the rain come down
Let the rain just drown
The worry that the ground
Is dry, is dry brittle and brown
Dance to the land
Dance take my hand
Let our bodies feel the rain
Let our bodies, let our bodies feel no pain
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