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Self similarity; we have self similarity.
Self similarity; we have self similarity.
There are a lot of people who can do as much as I can.
I have a few interesting ideas, and maybe...
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Repeat Nooks
07:24
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Trio [band version]
02:00
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I wish I was another guy,
Not one (but two)
With time (for you and you and you)
Make up your mind and choose!
Now here we have a classic dilemma:
To be (or not)
To be (a dick)
To lie (nooooo!)
What would I say were I wearing her shoes?
"Too damn small."
I love the way she talks to me.
She's neat (aww)
She's sweet (oh!)
Uh uh, I know.
Make up your mind and choose!
But then she's smart, has heart, does art.
I think (you're crazy)
Dumb (and lazy)
Don't forget manipulating...
What would you say were you wearing her shoes?
"Too damn small!"
Let's just step back and discuss why I can't do this.
Plenty of reasons like going to hell and scrub my ex's shoes.
Maybe I'll give up two lovers at once,
Which puts me right back at square one.
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7. |
Nooks Dub
03:57
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8. |
Nexus 2
01:31
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Nexus 4
01:55
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10. |
What Will We Do in L.A.?
03:17
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Tiny Boxes
02:45
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40/60 [instrumental]
06:46
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Obsessed
05:15
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The sand in her toes:
And I’m sweeping until my floor can soothe them.
The rose on her breast:
What had I ever known, but for misplaced insight?
Hopelessly enlightened of her.
The pause on her lips:
I’ll carry on waiting for the right words.
As a blanket of snow:
How could I ever have known?
Misplaced insight, hopelessly enlightened of her.
It was the pause on her lips.
We met her at the river,
And my brother set her down.
The calmest beauty I’ve ever known,
But my brother set her down.
Whenever we shall part and I am given to death,
My brother’s hand will I forget, but not her.
The smile on her face:
What is clawing through my thin resolve.
The wrath in her hold:
May she never know, of my misplaced insight.
Hopelessly enlightened of her.
It was the smile on her face.
Dear brother, how could you?
What trust unto bloodling has illed.
“Dear brother,” he told me.
“I’ve let go, but you—
Hold her still.”
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1999
04:32
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Reckless Waterproof Sun
04:39
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Less our chain and wander only,
Follow rain, dear tethered wife.
Follow me through muddy waters,
Lose myself without us.
But it never ever ends,
And you always find the way:
Reckless waterproof sun.
Mist and breezy broken clay,
Follow hope, full-tired girl.
Follow me ‘round cloudy bands,
Lose your self without us.
But it never ever ends,
And you always find the way:
Eden innocent star.
So, and so it’s going goes,
Real love goes.
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It's who he is.
How did I lose him so?
It comes and it goes, not that you'd know.
He used to be so kind back when he was mine.
I saw him sleep.
Hard resting, quietly
It comes and it goes, not that you'd know.
I thought that I could tend, what's broke I could mend.
He used to be so kind back when he was mine.
What wicked things grew under my wings?
Truth and consequence,
Love was all I spent.
And though she knew,
Catherine continues.
It's who he is,
How did I lose him so?
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18. |
Downstairs Neighbor
03:23
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19. |
Shadel 6
01:05
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Shadel 4
01:09
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Theme from Trouble Dance
01:05
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23. |
Lickity Split
04:52
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24. |
Etude [live]
04:34
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25. |
Awakening of A Hedonist
05:18
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You stick to yourself,
(And) no one else.
You stick to yourself,
(And) no one else.
(Do) what feels good, what feels good.
(Do) what feels good, what feels good.
(She) accused me of a shaky faith,
Of one I never had.
I argued this the best I could
But something kept me sad.
I wouldn’t hear, her words
They cough below my knees,
Like broken bats, or birds,
They fell down from the trees.
(I) repaired my infiltrated pride,
The best that I knew how.
(But) something never seemed quite right
(That) eluded me ‘til now.
I wouldn’t hear, her words
‘Cause they reminded me,
That I am fraught and stirred,
By the angels that I see.
Something tugs at you.
Something tugs at you.
Something tugs at you.
Something tugs at you.
Why can’t you see she lets it be in your hands?
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26. |
Rolling With the Punches
02:59
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27. |
Perpetual Hoedown
01:38
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28. |
All Over Dub
05:25
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Tired of thinking about myself,
Wanna think about somebody else.
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31. |
July Bore
02:46
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