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Out to ride, three worlds collide
Your arms are on the table
Speed elides with mountain drive
Your arms are on the table
And that's why
You're so far away
Turn around and turn inside
Your arms are oh the table
Worlds collide in mountain drive
Your arms are on the table
And that's why
You're so far away
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Juice Manson
02:20
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What’s it like to control the hippies
And drink away the pain?
What’s it like to control the buggies
And drive into the rain?
Accelerate the pain
And light me up
What’s it like to destroy the greedy
And speed away the game?
What’s it like to control the hippies
And drive into the pain?
Accelerate the pain
And light me up
Go looking at your game
Did you think that you would have enough?
Accelerate the pain
Did you think that you would have enough?
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What’s it like to control the hippies
And drink away the pain?
What’s it like to control the buggies
And drive into the rain?
Accelerate the pain
And light me up
What’s it like to destroy the greedy
And speed away the game?
What’s it like to control the hippies
And drive into the pain?
Accelerate the pain
And light me up
Go looking at your game
Did you think that you would have enough?
Accelerate the pain
Did you think that you would have enough?
Night of the Locust
Who goes out in the dead of night?
On and on and on in the pale moonlight?
And how do you get to say just how it goes?
How you get to say
How it goes and goes and goes?
Who goes out at night?
The people are the problem, now
It’s better in the pale moonlight
It’s better when you work
And the nighttime is the same
And the feeling never rearranges
The nighttime is to blame
Take it together
Who goes out at night?
For better and for worse and now
Your mind is like “alright it’s honey on the hearse”
And the nighttime is the same
And the feeling never rearranges
The nighttime is to blame
Take it together
The high water mark
Down and down again
The high water marked my friend
Who goes out at night?
The people are the problem, now
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Every time I see those sugar sweet eyes
Every time I take you out for a drive
Every time I see those liquor store smiles
Every time I take you down for a while
Every time I sold you out
Your eyes were all shut down
Every time I sold you, God I sold you out
Every time I see those sugar cane eyes
Every time we’re going out for a drive
Every time I see those liquor lick smiles
Every time we’re going out for a while
Every time I sold you out
Your eyes were all shut down
Every time I sold you, God I sold you out
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Bet you two
Bet you three
Five is fine
You’re still the one
Back of the pew
At the Holy See
Five is fine
You’re still the one
I’ve been away
For so long
I’ve been away
Far too long
That’s what’s wrong
Mountain light
Mountain-sized
Five is fine
You’re still the one
I’ve been away
For so long
The nights I prayed
And you were gone
You were gone so long
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Canyon
01:59
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Hey la, la la la
Hey la, hey la
How could you come around
Cosseted by your faith?
How could you turn away
Knowing what’s at stake?
Breathe in the desert air
Tell yourself you tried
Breathe in the cool of the night
Set the thing alight
How’d you do
How’d you know
How’d you say
Go and get fucked?
Out today
Out today
Out to lunch
Go and get fucked!
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Ancient Mustang
01:16
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Take time, it seems to me
Does anybody know who’s out there
At night? You see
Does anybody take their time anymore for you
Take time, to be your fucking friend
Does anybody help you out there
To be someone
Does anybody take any time anymore
Take time, it seems
Waste time
Does anybody know it’s nothing after all
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Rip off your clothes
Can’t you see I’m dying?
Rip off your oath
Can’t you see I’m trying
For faith?
How late till sundown?
Rip off that oath
Can’t you see we’re losing sleep?
Rip off your clothes
Can’t you see we’re playing for keeps?
That faith is nothing
Rip off your oath
Can’t you see we’re trying
Rip off that coat
Can’t you see we’re dying
I’m dying dying dying
I’m dying dying dying
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George Jefferson Project
02:36
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Wishes go out in the day
They’re hot in the afternoon
Wishes so deep that you’d pray
Pray under every moon
Calling you out
To yesterday
Say hello!
(To yesterday)
Wishes go bad over time
They’re hot in the afternoon
You spent all your seasons of rhyme
Under a pale blue moon
Calling you out
To yesterday
Say hello!
(To yesterday)
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Time is a lonely road
Wrapped around the places you’ve called home
Time is a lonely weight
Wrapped around the secrets you’ve called home
Time is a lonely trip
Wrapped around the picture you’ve called home
Time is a lonely road
Wrapped around the wound, you’re all alone
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Canyons and Locusts Boston, Massachusetts
Two-piece band: Justin Keane (vocals, guitar) and Amy Young (drums, backing vocals). Fueled by the chaos of the world and an urgent need to be part of the conversation, the two took the indie rock foundation they built together in previous bands, adding new levels of noise via pervasive, edgy guitar sounds, low and thundery drumbeats, and vocals that capture a mix of emotions and power dynamics ... more
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