1. |
The Loneliness Of Anger
01:43
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Snap out of it
Wake up
Too much happening
Not to notice
Time is shortened
By the sun
You’ve got less than tomorrow
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2. |
Be Safe
03:43
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You had a little too much to drink
Just wanted to have some fun
Don’t worry about it
Happens to the best of us
Well, you smoked a bit too much
That last one did it
It’s ok to get quiet
We’re right behind ya
We don’t judge you
We just love you
You’re a big kid
Make your own choice
It’s all good
Just be safe
Let us know what you need
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3. |
Dog Food
02:28
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Taught an Old Dog Nude Tricks
He got in trouble at School
Had to sign a note he brought home, written in Red
I Wait To Get Ate
I Am Dog Food
He’s got A Job
Sniffin’ Packages
I work early at The Rat Factory
He brings home Half of what he Finds
We Split that
He don’t seem to Mind
I Wait To Get Ate
I Am Dog Food
We discussed A Roommate
To take Up some Space
Probably have to Take Down our Van Halen Poster
He leaves the TV on, I sleep standing up,
It would make more CENTS to clean our Dinosaurs
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4. |
Juicing
01:43
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5. |
Industrial Bird Bath
02:10
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Don't lead me around.
You gotta hear me out.
I'm on another plane.
Go check the lost and found.
My momma's purse is there.
It's filled with human hair.
It's time to sell the house.
Hey who's the realtor here?
Down there on that neck.
You get that skin tag checked.
Cavernous lady scent.
Japanese Government.
Don't lead me don't lead don't lead me around.
Don't lead me Don't lead me Don't lead me around.
Don't lead me Don't lead Don't lead me around.
lyrics, vocals, and melody by Marc Arruda and Ethan Weiss
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6. |
Always The Best
01:18
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You ever fought with a bar of soap?
For Love or Money?
Always the best to be your best.
Try Try Try
Always the best to be your best
Try Try Try
To Love
How many times do you say thank you?
To Friends or Animals?
Always the best to be your best.
Try Try Try
Always the best to be your best
Try Try Try
To Love
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7. |
Sick Real Ill
05:14
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half off your mind dry cleaned
hard pressed for a real dose
soggy souls don’t travel light
tryin’ to find some high ground to crumble on
life will make you sick.
you will be replaced
keep your withered spirits high
on television, booze, and god's green earth
keeping the sick real ill
steal away and wait for the side effects
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8. |
Parking Lots
03:03
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9. |
BUMMER
03:51
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Seeing eye to eye’s an unlevel event
Try to keep it cool man, at least
A difference of view can be changed, but not if they ain’t ready at all.
And you try to tell’em
They don’t wanna know
It’s a bummer
Tell’em what you think, tell’em what you need
You wanna help, they don’t want it, all the same
Never change a persons’ mind
If they don’t wanna change
And you try to tell’em
They don’t wanna listen
It’s a bummer
All you gotta do is sail a mile away
Find your findings and enjoy your day
And you know they’ll never learn,
Just remember it’s a bummer
And you try to tell’em
They don’t wanna change
It’s a bummer
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10. |
Movin' Woman
03:24
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She’s a movin’ woman
And she’s movin’ all along
Movin’ mountains later
Everywhere she’s gone
Keepin climates changing
Changing all the while
Higher than the mountains
Let the sunshine smile
Sleepin’ with the fishes
By the blue green lake
Runnin’ like the wind
Feel the lowlands shake
Frisky as the foxhound at your old back door
Hungry like the stray cat coming back for more
She’s a movin’ woman
And she’s movin’ all along
Movin’ mountains later
Everywhere she’s gone
Keepin climates changing
Changing all the while
Higher than the mountains
Let the sunshine smile
Maybe someday sooner
She’ll be slowin’ down
Hope that when she does man
I’ll be hangin’ round
When she slows down
I’ll be waiting for you
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11. |
I'M NOT HIGH
02:27
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i'm not high
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12. |
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13. |
You Are
01:15
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You’re tougher than you think.
And you smell worse than you look.
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14. |
A Waste Of Life Is Time
02:22
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15. |
oatmilk
02:51
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16. |
Hippo Zebra Giraffe
04:17
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17. |
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Yeah man,
I do, more than most things.
A feeling of purpose,
A decent smile on your heart,
A nice sandwich.
A full feeling,
Semi drunk happiness.
It could be great if we share a bit.
Turn on some lights,
Extinguish the embers,
Not a naïve notion.
Small song in your pocket.
A bottle full to the brim.
Hum a tune.
Take a sip.
A full feeling,
Semi drunk happiness.
Crushed colors fill your lungs,
Breathin' easy,
Yeah, it makes ya float.
A full feeling,
Semi drunk happiness.
Crushed colors fill your lungs,
Breathin' easy,
Yeah, it makes ya float.
Better than alright.
The opposite of tequila.
I Like Love
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18. |
NewPukeBrush
00:55
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an early rising
set for relief
a wet step
of defeat
the small victory
of a new puke brush
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19. |
hose
01:53
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A hose is just like a rubber band
Point it at someone
They get scared
No
No
Mom
No
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20. |
Blind'em
02:11
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Yeah this could go to waste
Not gonna let it go to waste
Complacent complacent complacent
Got smiles fallin’ off my face
Fallin up into outer space
Adjacent adjacent adjacent
But if I try and I’ll try I’ll try I’ll try
To fill right up the space
Gotta smile
All the while
Not denial
Just survival
Run the mile
Row the Nile
Start the trial
Gotta smile
Come crank up the bass
We’re Keepin up the pace
The right way right in your face
When we leave this place
I’m gonna give you the biggest embrace
I’m gonna kiss yer face
Cause i love the human race
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21. |
NIGHT LUNCH
01:54
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22. |
Funeral Parlour
02:27
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You smell like a funeral parlor, you see?
Coffee and cigarettes and old ladies haircuts.
Coffee’s fresh brewed and the carpets are clean.
Did I mention the old ladies' haircuts?
You smell like a funeral parlor, you see?
Mothballed closets and old ladies haircuts.
The carpets are blue and the flowers I see,
Well, they’re dead like the old ladies' haircuts.
Did I mention the old ladies’ haircuts?
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23. |
Accidental Bat
02:10
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I always never wait
Declaring the obvious
Torrentially high
Just started thinking
I like to do things by myself
With others
Midnight to noon
Catching bugs
Accidental Bat
Legitimate Gorilla
Missing Phone Calls
Missing Signals
Missing Links
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24. |
zoob
03:51
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25. |
Destroyer
03:36
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…There was a point in time, a lost time.
When nothing had meaning.
Everywhere was consumed with a great weight.
It rode the shoulders of the knowledgeable,
And the lowest rose to the sun…
It was all they knew
How they stayed
And they killed the hills of their pain
And they waited around
For an end to it all
The Destroyer…
All the songs came down from the end
And the children cried in the streets for life
but , their minds can tell what they need
While the fools change heart, like the sea
They’re not waiting around
For the end of it all
The Destroyer…
All the time they spent dying in the streets
And the way men lied through their teeth
While the kids came out standing tall for us
As they fought with love on their side
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26. |
HANG LOOSE
02:44
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Young death was an alright guy
Never got what he wanted
But that was ok
He thought less and did more
Filling pages
Steppin’ steps
Breakin’ glasses
Walkin’ wide
A little bitter
And long long winded
A clown of sorts
But, open hearted
Still attempting
To hang loose
Be meaningful
And on time
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27. |
Slow March Of The Habit
01:22
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28. |
Parking Lot
04:13
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On the bottom
I belong
But, I’m here
Feels so wrong
Washed up now
Soon I’ll dry
Standin’ in
The light
Good thing these legs regenerate
Lost a few
But, I still wait
I’ve been picked at
And picked on
Still remember
Where I’m from
The bottom of the tide pool
Not the puddle in the parking lot
I’m still waiting
Drying up
Under the lights
In the parking lot
Thinking of home
And what I’d see
The beautiful calmness
Helps hydrate me
The bottom of the tide pool
Not the puddle in the parking lot
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29. |
pals
03:26
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I saw you at the local space
Thought that I would say hello
I approached and felt the heat
Unblinking stabby eyes let me know
I thought that we could have a beer
Try to let it all hang out
I was met with more resistance
I don’t want to talk it out
Hope you find what you’re lookin’ for
Hope you get what you need
Hope you lose some of that anger
Next drinks on me
Gotta say I’m pretty beat
This analyzing ain’t my bag
Just too simple to have fun
But, this chores become a drag
Hope you find what you’re lookin’ for
Hope you get what you need
Hope you lose some of that anger
Next drinks on me
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30. |
Soggy Howling
03:12
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floating fire
becomes air
chains react
hot swells of water
building into cells
flashed steam
breaks down matter
slowly forming
forms lightly
growing fins
sliding into sand
that’s enough
family stuff
There was a question when I was you, “when you gonna die?”
Stay thankful for the days, seek right now
a very long line
plants
and scales
and hair
quietly built exit
only the last few steps
If you came to fight, you can’t stay
If you came to fight
pushing out the chains
fire as a smell
stacking
filling air
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31. |
My Blues
03:24
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My blues...
They keep me up and they keep me going strong
They stretch me out and help me move along
Wake me up and tell me where to go
Help me know just what I need to know
My blues ain’t like your blues.
I know you got them too.
We gotta work together
My blues…
Won’t ever leave, I say that’s alright
Rise in the morning, guide me through the night
They build me up, never knock me down
Take their time, can make my lost feel found
My blues ain’t like your blues.
I know you got them too.
We gotta meet in the middle
My blues…
Don’t worry me, my blues can bring some peace
Can make it better, my blues can help to see
Ain’t always perfect, my blues ain’t always wrong
Was in my head, that’s why I wrote this song
My blues ain’t like your blues.
I know you got them too.
We gotta save each other
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32. |
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I like Games
Stupid Games
Fun Games
Games
Games
Games
Video, Mind, Board, Sports, Card
Baseballs
Soccer Balls
Tennis Balls
Balls
Balls
Balls
Ice, Blue, Cat, Bounce, Meat
Video, Mind, Board, Sports, Card
Ball Games
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33. |
Greg's Tarantula
02:25
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Walkin’ on the beach
Found a cave
Sacred idol inside
Wondered how much I could get for it
Hopefully a decent PRICE
I rode that wave
I fell right in
Deeper than the grand canyon
Went to the store and saw this guy
Want to see what he said
He said “Sell me the idol back”
I said “What’s in it for me?”
He said “My name is VINCENT,
Never had it stolen before.
I think you should give it back,
I’ll trade you this tarantula...”
I rode that wave
I fell right in
Deeper than the grand canyon
Glad we brought the maid
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34. |
Indentured Reminder
01:35
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35. |
the constant
03:27
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Little golden one
With you all the time
You’re always around
Always by my side
Stovetop bell bottoms
Ashtray ice cubes
Time for take off
We’re all on islands
Of our own minds
Tony Hawk watches carefully
He’s always been there for us
Always by my side
Little golden one
I hope you had fun
Next time we can take a ride up the river
I know a guy named Lou
And me and you
Little golden one
Can float down the river
And lay in the sun
Little golden one
I hope you had fun
There’s a sacred silence when sounds all around
A quiet quickness when sounds all around
A mood moves through and down to the ground
Surrounded by sound
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36. |
D.B.S.
03:15
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Push It Up
Comes Back Down
My Hands Are Sticky
Sun Is Hot
dung
I Keep Tryin’
Use My Head
Lift With Your Back
Meet At The Bottom
dung
beetle
I’ve Been Cursed
For What I Am
Eternal Struggle
Up That Hill
dung
beetle
sisyphus
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37. |
bad bet
04:58
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Gotta piss like a dog that’s been inside all day.
Can’t hold it anymore, I just went on the floor,
I’m a bad boy.
Gotta piss like a horse, been running all day.
And I’ll come in last, gonna make me into glue,
I’m a bad bet.
Piss like a dog.
Piss like a horse.
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38. |
Dirtybird
03:26
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I started tryna find a way to reach ya
You just seemed so high
Never thought that I’d be so far out, without a reason why
The echoes blasting left your mark on the sky
They weren’t so easy to find
The distance on these plains don’t help me comprehend
Just why I felt your pull
The sky went blue to black, my heart it fluttered back
Multi-layered, hyper-colored
Flexing, freezing, love
Now my melted cage weighs less and less
We spread our wings for things unknown
Your other worldly heart beat
Turned me to a vapor
That’s when I said, I’d be your dirtybird, don’t know what that meant, you had the final word
I got lost in all you gave
Made sure I stayed
High above
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39. |
Carry The Book
03:34
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Dug McCormack Somerville, Massachusetts
i like music and beer
these are my songs. some become songs for bands i play in or have been played by bands i have been
in. go check out Baluchitherium - Pony Snot - Square Ape - Psychic Dog - HookerClops.
thanks for stopping by.
cold beer
dug
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