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Blasphemy
03:37
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Saving now a thousand pieces
Chosen ones are now in pieces
Calling out for dirty pleasures
Calling out there
Taller than a tree of ego
Bury all we must not let go
Terrible to stare at faces
Going on here
Rise above the scandal of the empty seven
Rise above
You’re already lower than grass in a heaven
Living in another place now
God has seen a revelation
Taken to the empty safety that you’ve chosen
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Cyanide
02:44
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Sentimental I love the blues
Now a man I got the news
I didn’t live it I didn’t see a little bit of sorcery
The missing function I have no face
And then I told you inside the waves
Another wonder I’m growing pale
Another lover an empty fail
Realize it
Another table to analyze it
Realize it
Another one to finalize it
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Did You See That?
03:14
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Falling on the table you turn and structure me
I’m crawling on the table
I’m crawling on my knees
Cross your legs and ankles
I see you suffer there
You’re flying with no passport
I smell it in the air
You sense it wondrous wondrous
Found be now matter how
Must why don’t you
Voices who?
One’s contraception questions life
Simple summer is hot
Phase river’s gold
Silver fish bore in
Can I hear the members
They cry about their fate
And turn to look at Jesus with pain and empty stares
Nothing was a mystery and babies learn the truth
Crawling on a table
I’m crawling on my knees
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4. |
Got Ballistic
03:34
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If an ancient man could save you
His cup was yellow halos
If an instrument of holy
Can feed one thousand souls
Hid is buried there
When the angels come
Wouldn’t it be airy
If a tool was there to save you
I fear we will never know
The world then was ballistic
That man he had to go
Hid is buried there
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Hiding
03:56
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Going to get a piece of it
Going on a ride
Going to get a part of it
Going to go and hide
Going I’m taking leave of it
Going on a ride
Going I’m at the time of it
Going to go and hide
Can’t save the running demon
Sinister in minding
Can’t save the roaming layman
Sinister in minding
Can’t see the rolling payment
Sinister in minding
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6. |
In A Blizzard
03:53
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Get some sleep
With a long deep rest I can get to my feet
Get some sleep
This is more than criminal baby let me sleep
Get some sleep
We can’t keep talking all night I need some peace
Couldn’t you get cold
Try to get some sleep
Couldn’t we just both try to get some sleep
Get some sleep
The light is coming and I really need to sleep
Get some sleep
The dog day is burning and I want to go to sleep
Get some sleep
You are the master of puppets and I don’t know if I can sleep
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7. |
Kangaroos
04:01
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Take it on the chin all by myself
Recipe for danger all ourselves
Mix it up with me and I’ll fall down
Could this never be to follow round
All fall down
Make this evening last it’s all we’ve got
Careful how you act when I am gone
Simple is the day when you’re with me
Complicated ways cause we’re not free
All fall down
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Lines Converging
03:38
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Cool rivers cold in time
You should hear the rivers cold in time
Shake it with a shiver
Lay there with another rumour cold in time
Indeed there are many kinds of blizzards cold in time
Not just snakes and serpents and wizards
The only time that I see wisdom is cold in time
Grateful for the holy treason
See it in the hidden history cold in time
Going along with the mystery cold in time
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9. |
Not Reasonable
03:52
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Shoot my skin
Put a bullet in the fire
Rack my gift
With your royal congress
Shoot the mirror in a million tiny pieces
Put those shots into the jagged type of meaning
Feel the dictions of a dying dying rage
Feel indifferent as a complimentary cage
A social visit
A humiliation gate
A lack of conscience result is a military trait
Feel the dictions
Shoot my skins
Crack my hips
Feel indifferent
Shoot the mirror
It’s a social business
The military train is a military visit
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Pills And More Pills
03:37
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Living in a mixture falls upon your face
Shove it in a mystery vault I want your face
Jealousy will migrate now I want your face
Like a diesel truck I’ll run across your face
When I get it back from you I’ll want you there
When I let that monster go I’ll see you there
When another risk is gone I’ll see you care
Got another empty wall I’ll see you there
Get your right load
All I want to be is all your ways
All that I am safe to be pills are the ways
Fixes all the walls be gone it must be me
Afraid a little bit of time you haven’t seen
Get your right load
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Punked
02:50
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You willed it at heights
You choose misery ways
You willed us apart
You called it today
You wallow in dreams for it is to be
I see all my sins a sentence for me
You’ve stolen my heart
You paid for my sins
You filled the world up
You haven’t shed tears
You willed it out there to death without pain
We wallow in dreams
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Romper Room
03:05
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Save our interests and our mind is new
Save our interests and our mind lays
It’s the end game when the eagle dies
Save our interests save our mind
Get our interests it’s the endless
Fallen interests are now massless
Fallen I’m
Save our interests when our mind is lonely too
Many interests you remind me
Live in interests
Release you
Save our interests
Bits of mind
Save our interests and our mind is you
Save our interests and our mind mates
It’s the end game
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13. |
Surround
04:17
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Take a little time to be a reasoning face
Take a little time into the reasoning place
Holding down in time I see the clouds above
Neither wall comes near to the silence of the hand
Shake it down your face I won’t notice anything
Wallow with if I’m there I don’t want to see you dream
You deserve a few
Say it’s all a hollow day
You’re the one that’s new
The stinging of a loss
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14. |
Those Bastards Did It
03:23
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It’s a favorite time going down
It seems like a bedbug tantamount to scream
Going strange today
Going to have a dream
Unruly hair untied
I’m old and in sin
Those bad men forced me in
Going strange today
Going to have a dream
Unruly hair untied
Growing all in angels
Growing all in friends
See all in the strangers
See it all in distress
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15. |
Tracheotomy
03:26
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16. |
Worst Dream Ever
03:41
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Why don’t you save some more for me
Give it to Christ you said
And to support my sins to be
Give it to Christ you said
It is the leveler she cries
Give it to Christ you said
It is an awful weight for me
Give it to Christ you said
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Fyrce Muons San Diego, California
Forty five years of gothic space punk and electro pop reminiscent of Krautrock. Fyrce Muons continue to defy any musical genre with their provocative concept albums, improvisational and surrealistic spoken word.
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