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Threats
01:58
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Threats left threats right
Enemies in our sights
Life on a rifle range
Animals off the chain
Assassins of affluence
Pen knives and bobby pins
Annihilate nihilists
Smoke out the egotists
Threats left threats right
Clutching a pillow tight
Nightmares are daily here
Tears in the atmosphere
Warm body in position
Salt in the incision
Screaming out loud and clear
Where are the heroes here
We breathe
Yes we bleed
Regression
Threats left threats right
Enemies in my sights
Life on a rifle range
Animals off the chains
Burn up burn bright
Bury me upright
Pearls in the pig pen
At home in the lion's den
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Vinegar
02:33
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We have lived our lives out of the sun
For so long now we must
Shout it out loud
I feel no pain but the vinegar stains
And I know that it shouldn't
But at times it chooses to rise
My piss and my vinegar chooses to rise
My piss and my vinegar chooses to rise
Yes I know that you can that anyone can
Account for the losses but
Do you see who we are?
And if you minus me no longer is we
If we discount each other
Do we count at all?
My piss and my vinegar chooses to rise
My piss and my vinegar chooses to rise
And I mean to harm, maybe to disarm
I mean no harm but I won't be left behind
And if all the queen's maidens and all of her men
And all men in between can't put it together again
Does that mean that it ends?
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Howl
02:51
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To feel the blood rush under your skin
Everybody wants to crawl right in
Babe of the woods, my angel face
What they wouldn't give to take my place
By your side
Nobody knows you
Even though we pretend to
We've all just made our peace with a lie
Little wolf is always pulling the wool now
Playing heavy hearts for lovesick fools
Thick with sex his moonlit howl
Hitting every ear with a heavenly pull
Nobody knows you
Even though we pretend to
We've all just made our peace with a lie
Nobody knows you
Not like they intend to
It's just warm enough inside of your light
We’ve all known wolves before
In every man we have ever known
Sheep skins on our bedroom floor
Again and again and again and again
I don't wanna know you
I tried once but I'm through
No patience left in me for the lie
But that's just my way
Stretched out like a highway
Still hope to see you on the other side
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4. |
Ace of Cups
01:50
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Been laying traps
For the snakes in the grass
Scorched earth campaign
And a cowardly lion tamed
A drain
Another sick refrain
Another sting another stain
New ball same old chain
Busy bees on the move
High time to show and prove
Ace of cups dropped on his head
Dead drunk and seeing red
Consolation prize
Blackened both my eyes
Each horse an ass
For every brick a broken heart of glass
A drain
Another sick refrain
Another sting another stain
New ball same old chain
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Arrows
02:06
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Long nights alone
Bitter winter creeping into my bones
Tears in my eyes
I know you hate to see me cry
Maladjustment pouring from the inside
Show of strength for you
I'll do anything you ask me to
And I'll take the blame
The risk, the injury is all the same
In the interest of any love worth the name
Poison arrows fly
Your hand in mine quite like a vice
Vices can be nice
When all is lost but the stars here in my eyes
Those goddamn arrows always go so high
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6. |
Wave Away
03:28
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You and I at the end of the line
Holding fast to our past
Forest trees yet to be unseen
Looking back looking back
Ghostly ties pull on my thighs
A dozen knives pierce your spine
No idea how to proceed
Hateful honey hateful hive
Wave away, wave away
Wave away, all that away
Wave away, wave away
Wave away
You and I at the end of the line
Knots untied cut away cut free
Million dollar smile a worthless lie
Did you ever need a thing from me?
Wave away, wave away
Wave away, all that away
Wave away, wave away
Wave away
Will I always be unclaimed?
Torn apart by beasts untamed?
In love with ghosts? In chains?
Forever waved away
You and I at the end of the line...
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7. |
American Wife
02:07
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Electric current or a psychic tremor
Incandescent ghost of American splendor
A gasbag a gaslight a soft left a hard right
Life on a knife for the American wife
Is she a woman is she even a thing
When she bleeds is it ice cream
A half truth a bald shame combed over by white lies
The white knight loves a spotlight
Get married be a wife
Take the blame for the men in your life
You worked twice as hard
To climb half as far
Wear it in sweetness wear it in sin
A smiling woman simply can't win
Wind at your back fanning flames climbing higher
At the edge of an ocean that gets darker and wider
Get married be a wife
Take the blame for the men in your life
You worked twice as hard
To climb half as far
She's lived the life of an American wife
Life on a knife for the American wife
Endless night for the American wife
No end in sight for the American wife
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8. |
Bad Blood
02:00
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Bad blood reaching a boil
Blue eyes cry about blood and soil
Beat pigs street kids go ham
Dirty laundry fly like a freak flag
Have-nots with faith in the other half
Ship shape, are you getting the vapors now?
Burn it down my witches
Keep the men in stitches
Fat men sitting on a land mine
Tick tock all in good time
Empty bellies about to get real full
Keep the judge away from the high school
Stack wealth, live in denial...
Hot hand, really on a roll now
Gloves off and it's looking like lights out
Take a swing, bitch got a real mean hook
Outrage fit to be tied now
On the ropes and it's only been one round
It ain't over til it's all in flames
Burn it down my witches
Keep the men in stitches
Fat men sitting on a land mine
Tick tock all in good time
Empty bellies about to get real full
Keep the judge away from the high school
Stack wealth, live in denial...
Burn it down my witches
Keep the men in stitches
Fat men sitting on a land mine
Tick tock all in good time
Empty bellies about to get real full
Keep the judge away from the high school
Stack wealth, live in denial
Your abuse has nothing to do with me
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9. |
Remain Free
02:25
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Feral child a shade too wild
Realness a touch too real
Sweet tea of liberty
The cup always seemed so empty
Eyes wide as the sky
Open hearts ask why
Because we must remain free
Look hard to find the light
Never doubt in your right to
Remain free
Golden rope around your throat
Kiss the captor kill the thing
That thing inside that burns too bright
What the eyes behold can't be unseen
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10. |
c'yotes Brooklyn, New York
From the dreamweaving of members of Little Victory, the ovens, and PEELS the wily foursome known as c'yotes (all lowercase, thanks) are here to terrorize, intimidate, howl, and look adorable doing it.
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