1. |
Melanoma Hunger Strike
04:14
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You're keeping me up
it's not too far to walk
this relationship's not working out
i'm not feeding you til you leave
causality takes its' toll but you are not a mole
(verse)
(chorus)
this cancer is leaving me unable to breathe
i'm starving you out
i'm not fucking around
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2. |
The Kissing Of Hands
02:55
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the rays of light hit sun=stained wet brow
your sweat is candy, tasting light brown
i am your motive, life and purpose
i can't say much, except, i return the payment
my hunger is a natural state of being
your hunger is a natural state of being
(verse)
our hunger is a natural state of being
but you're an excuse for me to pretend that i don't care
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3. |
A Dance Of Storms
02:24
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i danced in electricity
outside a brick paradise
blue light flashed in the orgasmic sky
and my eyes copied
your eyes are like fireflies
bleeding green into the air
lift and color, pomp and flair
i saw you then in a new disguise
the midwest could never hold your hair
it screamed of innocence and despair
and i loved you
and then i bent over to vomit my soul in response and respect
that was when i saw written on the ground a fresh little cliche to take with me from Omaha, that said
(chorus)
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4. |
The Sun And His Daughter
05:02
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waking up
the dream fades back to darkness
a feeling of regret
and words
are stronger than sticks and stones
they bruise the tissue
her mother
read her the lyrics to a song inside
about days and nights
strength
strength is a past with a future
someday will never fucking come
so make it today
in a crowd
there are statues and scarecrows and gargoyles
forget them all
there are two figures
on the horizon
the sun and his daughter
radiance
hide behind the ugliness
why can't you see it
strength
strength is a past with a future
strength
strength is a girl without a name
i name you arachne
i name you icarus
i name you athena
i name you prometheus
i name you aphrodite
i name you aphrodite
i name you you
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5. |
Squeeze For The Pulitzer
03:47
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who died today
was it a living preschool doll?
pinned in the fall
officer, it was all bush's fault
you sing like a roman cathedral
but your words never seem to fucking hear you
bloodied hands and bloodied hearts are your obsession
drain their leaking brains for a confession
pinned in the fall
live at six a new brand of terror
it is my right to assert the rights of my aggressors
fuck you
(chorus)
squeese for the pulitzer
you have to admit
we put the fun
put the fun in funeral
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6. |
Blow/hard
06:06
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candles and air pressure, candles
burning friendly in the daytime
frozen to my face, it knows i took a step back
and my feet, my feet tripped forward a little
a little blow
it was too late, the flames reach down
down my arms and up my legs
between my pubic bone caves
blow
throwing matchsticks like burning spears
to the ground
and a perfect girl with brown hair
was walking slow
slow
slow motion
and i
froze
she smiled
blow
(chorus)
one day she said you were never as warm to me as that day so long long long long ago
and then she rotated toward me
i was frozen
burning in the cold, but
you thawed my heat
you knew the trick
you knew the trick
you blow hard
you knew the trick
you knew the trick
you
blow
hard
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7. |
A Life:Long Career
01:56
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sixteen sixteen-year-olds
i can't lose this
sixteen corpses piled up
i can't lose this
what can't i say breathing out
what can't i say breathing out
you're hot with cancer
i can use this
you're hungry in the sun
i can use this
what can i say breathing in
what can i say breathing in
copper, you'll never catch me!
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8. |
The Sacrifice
04:52
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the sun splits two ways
into a right hand bedroom
this hole inside me
has been filled with anger
i seek to grind somebody's face
into the ground i belong to
all these fake fucking platitudes
that have raked my heart through
make the overworn shell outside of me
start to sag so i can shine to
rape
the martyr makes his sacrifice to
rape
in a run-down lean-to
rape
breaking out breaking up breaking down
but never broken in
making out making up breaking down
but never broken in
the martyr makes his sacrifice
his life for the love of a trophy wife
and alcohol alcohol alcohol alcohol
and alcohol alcohol alcohol and raging anger
against everything beautiful
that he could see to
(chorus)
"the goddess inside of you
the martyr inside of me
combine in explosive force
to rekindle our beauty.
rape."
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9. |
Elevation
03:10
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it's all tired in eyes
i seem to feel yr brain crawling in my hands
your face is like a child wandering inside of me
tickling all my thoughts
elevation
elevation
it's all dying dreams that come
when yr not here
one day i will win
and you will drift away
but faces stick like honey
old days are coming back
when whips knew how to crack
and death knew where to step
elevation
elevation
it's all i need some days
when i'm all used up
read to me from yr story book
i will wait down by the pier
until your breath is here
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10. |
The Paper Writes You
03:44
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the pen flows sour
your trade is catching up with you
underwhelming formula for success
and you like it that way
alone
surrounded and alone
bleeding hearts are dripping down yr neck
falling down and soaked to the bone
and you come up to me
but you could not speak
your mouth was wired shut
you grabbed a pen and scarred me
but you drew yrself with exes on your eyes
your eyes
you write on the paper
the paper it writes you
but you drew yrself with exes on yr eyes
you write on the paper
the paper it writes you
your eyes
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the broken wings Keizer, Oregon
The Broken Wings is the musical project of Geoffry Parks Jr. His music varies between post-punk, acoustic and rock in the early nineties lo-fi vein. He has played with a band and is always looking for other musicians to play with. His lyrics are ethereal and interpretive, in the vein of Neutral Milk Hotel and Jawbox. ... more
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