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Back Up North
05:33
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We're on a trip back to Portland heading over yards
see the ghosts in the window and the leaves and all the little farms
and you know it's my brain and you make me insane
and you make me wanna go follow rivers and streams
We're on a trip back to Portland hitting all the bars
on a trip where the street signs sitting on the porch
the place we're looking for
you got your lick and cold beer and fur coat and you're a
and I wonder am I ever gonna make it out of here?
Out on a trip back to Portland heading back up north
North. North. North.
And you're coming and you look out your window
when I was running boards
All they wanna do is party, I'm so fucking bored
And your girl your gonna play
You make wanna lay down and cover my head
But you didn't run to it
On train back to Portland heading back up north
And your videogames, your video dreams and the places that you wanna hide when you're insane
I'm not on a train back to portland heading out the forest
North North North.
Nah na na na
Back up north
Some say I'm running game; some say I'm running away
But they don't know you and they don't want to
And they don't play them videogames
But I know you and I really don't want to
But I can't stay no I can't stay no no
Na na na na
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2. |
Oh My God, It's You
03:45
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Sunlight streaming through the dusty bar
Old games play for you you're by far (the youngest thing)
In all the old arcades
The dust and smoke
Is this what we became,
Just a joke?
Oh my god, it's you. Oh my god
On the street it rains on old cop cars
and old ghost trains and old street fires and liars and pains
and everyone is old and grey
but we became more colorful yesterday
Oh my god, it's you. Oh my god.
Oh my god, it's you. Oh my god.
Oh my god...
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3. |
Hollywood Sadcore 2
04:46
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I know the reason you're talking in your, I know the reason you're walking in your. I know the reason you're talking in your sleep.
I know the real blood is holy water. I know the real love is satan's daughter.
I know the reason you're talking in your sleep
But I won't be there in my dreams tonight.
But I won't be there in your dreams tonight.
Talking in your
I know the real lease the leaves are falling. I know the real leaves the season's calling.
I know the reason you're talking in your sleep.
I know the dark green and liquid dye. I know the death steam and circles
I know the reason you're talking in your sleep
But I won't be there in my dreams tonight.
But I won't be there in your dreams tonight.
Talking in your
Sleep. Talking in your sleep.
But I won't be there in your dreams tonight.
Talking in your sleep
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4. |
Caroling
02:47
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I don't trust you anymore. I don't trust you anymore...
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I don't trust you anymore. I don't trust you anymore...
I don't trust you anymore. Ooh
I don't trust you anymore. I don't trust you anymore...
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I don't trust you anymore. I don't trust you anymore...
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I don't trust you anymore. I don't trust you anymore...
You're a gasoline stream. you lead me astray
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And all the fires in the distance burn out long ago
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6. |
You Coward
02:22
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The corner store where you would buy your name. Yeah
never know the places that you were
and I will never (hope) see you again
yeahh yeou you.
Yeahhh you
yeah you
All the easter that you swore that you is gone
and all the dresses that you bought are torn -yeah
all the fingers that you took and burnt away
rotting by their homes still dance and play
yeahh you
yeahhhh yeou
yeah, you.
No I never said it before
No no no no no but they won't ever tell
I needed someone like you
I'll meditate for a spell
down in the corner park
in the darkness where you'll never go cuz you're too afraid
you coward
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7. |
The Bird Machine
04:21
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8. |
Chipped Picket Fence
01:49
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9. |
Hyrens
04:41
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10. |
Party in the woods
04:20
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in all the back yards and your grand camping
am I in the woods yet am I in the woods camping?
in the back yard on buddy yeah
am I in the woods yet am I in the woods yet caming?
something I yell down oh figaro
am I in the woods yet? am I in the woods happy?
in the woods yeah am i in the woods camping?
running down the hills now
come on they can sandy
am I in the woods happy?
am I in the woods yet?
am I in the woods happy; free?
it's gonna get dark sometime
in the trees; and the pretty buck bees
in the woods in the woods now
and mushrooms and streams
broken trampolines
in the woods in the woods now
old houses rotting; old people dying
in the woods yeah I'm in the woods now
and animals scream; they're running
your'e in the woods now
I can see something
in the distance agame
and the flowers aflame
I wonder youre name
in the woods yeah in the woods now
and pop music playing
and party yeah yeah
I watch from the brush
in the woods in a rush
and I'm even saying
they're dying your flame
in the woods yeah in the woods now in the woods yeah in the woods now
people wanna help me I can't even help it
I can count to three
trash party
in the woods yeah
I'ts robbing your steed
Put out your flame
Put out your flame
Now, now
put out your flame
put out your flame
your flame
party in the woods
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11. |
Out of Your Mouth
04:37
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and I know the road you're rambling on goes south
and I know you've had it all and you're worn out
and I know you've had it all up to your mouth
up to your mouth
up to your mouth. UP to your mouth your mouth your mouth
Up to your
and I know the snow is warm and cold and round
and I know you see the lights in that song/farm house
and I know you stepped out of the woods all plowed
you were of your mouth
you're out of your mouth
someone said it to me. You can't be held undone
You can't be held responsible for everything you want
Someone said it me.
But I didn't believe. I didn't see
And now I'm running things
Now I'm in the gate. Fenceposts rotting away
Trees looking so great in the dark night against the sky
and you wouldn't die
Out of your mouth. You're out of your mouth
You're out of your mouth
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