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Sneakiest
Wagon nation
Flagellation
Got a beach front home
Got an ocean blood
If the stakes were higher
Then the land would fade
If the truth was real
If the mean were gold
Then a pack of dogs
Wouldn’t need to leave the fold
Well you know
Just what I mean
Cause we’re all cold
And the sneaky grow mean
Well you same damn
Down to the waters
And emotions came upon him
Fold the leave to need wouldn’t
Dogs of pack a then
Gold were mean the if
Real was truth the if
Fade would land the then
Higher were stakes the if
Blood ocean an got
House front beach a got
Maggot grow
Smart as you
One not as smart as you
One not as smart as you
Maggot
And the windy times
And the favorite times
And I see my bones
Washing up the shore
As the jellyfish go for more
And the fish eat me
And the deep blue sea
It’s the sneakiest thing that I ever did see
By the way
By the waves
Washed away by the shores
Of the day

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from Only Righteousness And Not Justice, released January 1, 1997

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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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