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Honckle Toad
04:26
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Flathead come in and unscrew and stone the saturday party
like handing over the pot to the salt
To assume
Oh, boon. Why'd you get so sharp so soon?
By the light of the moon
Confusion is illusion
Throw your hands, I'm through
Black snake, 10 leagues down
The nautilus gets it's shell
and roman feet dance straight into hell
I know we'll all find a way
Flathead come in and see just how enough rope
is dealt and cut by the willing hands of all of us kids
To assume
Oh, boone. why'd you get so sharp so soon?
Reflecting moon
Confusion's illusion
We're not fucked so soon
Cue in next of us
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Drain
03:41
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Wake up, little one
Your life is raining down the drain
Born anew again and again
You must feel like a storm does
Rolling though western plains
Jewelry of turquoise wrapped in blankets
Sealed and stored away before the rain
Takes a haunting shape
Clouds through Panes
A safe distance away
Alder Tribes come running
People of the land being used to these circumstances
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Spreading Yew
01:57
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Lucked out alright
Scorched over the words
No one in sight
It carries over
See it in the roads and eyes
White out
Misfortune, one frog splash
In the eves of the sky
The likeness of spirits on high
You're nowhere no more
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