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Bumpers
03:53
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It’s not the same as night and everyone’s here
The walls come crashing down, I’m outta here
You say that nothing’s wrong, that nothing is
You say there’s something gone, there’s nothing here
I wouldn’t have this old feeling, this reason to fear
You spend your blowing now a hollow wind
Falling outside of me you fall again
Calling me out when I need sympathy
Rolling around a world I’ve always seen
You called an ambulance and never waited there for me to be
Going away is nothing I haven’t seen
You say you’ll stay but then you’re never there
A criss cross memory will never be
Into the lowest form of agony
Not to fall on down to earth again you’re resolute in fear
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Criminitley
05:35
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Face of clouds will die going down to me
Shameful and remind my going down to me
Visit all the answers by day in there
Fortunes are the acid I feel it there
Fate will never lie in a spring of hate
Blowing with the force of another day
Steps of grainy haze be a further time
Sense a different feeling sense a different mind
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Curuthers Was Nasty
04:17
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Curuthers was nasty a simpleton’s method of cruel was gain
The following boys were intent upon teasing their ugly game
The locker room antics had turned their own mischief to tortured rage
A victim is nothing but fodder for boys who would bully with their brains
A woman is simple when she holds a razor up to your neck
She feeds on the fearful she feeds on the desperate in love that way
To demonstrate power a man must not cower for those to see
The force of a blow is as easy as tripping the soul of me
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Gone
04:53
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Shake it down I’m falling down with pain
Evil woman coming round again
Take a rest there’s something wrong in here
All the signs point to you’re gone my dear
I wanted to keep our perfect heaven
I wanted to feel that effervescence
She’s shaking my dreams with darker visions
Although we don’t have another presence
I don’t see a thing come down to me
Foreign eyes grow cold and lose their heat
Wordless lies engulf the matter plain
There you go you’ve left me once again
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I Stepped In It
03:28
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Dribble along with the message of liars and
Substitute truth for the rest of your life as it rolls away
Damage control is not everyone’s business
To kneel among feathers and far isn’t hipness and acetone
Flavors of unction internal combustion
The engines of reason have never been more like an attitude
Marshall your anger before you’ve considered
The matter at hand is just what you had figured it out to be
Everyone’s stopping to look at you choking
Upon the big piece of an interlope hoping to find a screw
Interest will waffle upon a temptation
The Philistines cower as all the new nations invade their land
Mercy is sacred but you don’t approach it
As something inside us that makes it all naked as anything
That’s where I left it and that’s why you see it
A grand revelation is nothing but attitude intuit
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See your face calling to
Desperate manners fall in reservoir
Can I take all in mind
Bend the righteous angled fine
Measure it just like you
Realize you call an animal
Keep that hope, falling scene
Holding down that wretched dream of mine
Find a cyst on human tooth
Tongues are wandering with the truth
Hold it deeper, hold it fine
Pull that shrapnel it is mine
Indecisions, angel’s brew
My behavior bothers you
Reservations calling time
See the shadows overhead of us
Martyrs hang on every word
Lust of creatures fail too miserable
Reach around and give me pain
Solace won a sticky gain
Don’t you look at what I see
Can you see they’re after me
Find a cyst on human tooth
Tongues are wandering with the truth
Hold it deeper, hold it fine
Pull that shrapnel it is mine
Indecisions, angel’s brew
My behavior bothers you
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Jumping Legs Continued
04:38
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Die that way in seventeen days
Crawling house, Apollo haze
Sever this, dying flies
Seminal fruits of hanging lies
Balls of pain you haven’t seen
Tortured ways never has been
Fall into that black abyss
Then bite down a bloody kiss
Rip those nails, grin so wide
Jack my face, shave my eyes
Crawling out worms, crawling out there
Hear my tales, lies don’t care
Rend those ways you see wrong
Bend your neck, it’s too long
Kneel down, falling yet
No more earth, that’s what you get
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New Lesson Learned
03:51
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Grace you seek calling on religion
It’s not me calling on time
I should be calling on the system
Shameless be calling on time
Lesson learned by following my dreams
Voices telling me to go it seems
Cold is ever blowing in my head
Leaving here was good for us you said
Lips are lost and fallen in a corner
What you say is lost and gone forever
Walk down another city main street
Let it be by falling in a corner
Two days I haven’t seen a sunrise
Just watch the words upon a data page
Braced it seems falling on a misery
Lost you there stuck inside a page
I could be missing the election
Tapestries hanging in the air
Lesson learned by following my dreams
Voices telling me to go it seems
Lips are lost and fallen in a corner
What you say is lost and gone forever
Walk down another city main street
Let it be by falling in a corner
Two days I haven’t seen a sunrise
Just watch the words upon a data page
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Parting Of The Waves
04:27
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I cried enough it’s all just innocence
I cried a thousand different ways
I see it all as common justice now
I see them all as golden days
Moving on I’m calm in spite of it
A wooly coat and kind of dazed
Shout the shout of rising reticence
Shout the shout of parting waves
Brave the land of fallen innocence
Shout the shout of parting waves
My own mind I’m all in pieces
Sinner me I’m all in pain
My own mind I’m all impeded
Sinner me I’m falling rain
Hold me close just one more time dear
Hold me tight and don’t let go
Can I feel that special feeling
Can we love that way again
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Proofing
04:43
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Praise the sic of Armageddon
Hells
Arms of steel and gates of heaven
Hells
Flash of night and howl of winter
Hells
Bestial rites are nail splinter
Hells
Rising rising from the ashes
Hells
Men of stabbing bloody gashes
Hells
Just like 1937
Hell
Rocks have crashed into an infant
Help
Can’t escape the bleeding distance
Help
Hatred seeps from every mantra
Hell
Messages of heavy water
Hell
Slamming into fiery battle
Hell
You can hear the heavy metal
Hell
Screaming from the quiet chaos
Help
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Slave’s incisions slipped on by his hand
Gracious warm delicious is their brand
Reached the point where preaching was his game
Christ your Lord will fall in just the same
That just his grace will send you something new
Find out now there’s nothing you can do
This is real fine dining
With the blood of taste
This is real fine dining
It’s a watery grave
Money runs through fingers
With divisions of tithe
Give it all to churches
So you don’t have to die
Symbols eating time
Go a vision
Symbols eating time
Coalition
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Stacked Against
05:30
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Well a sinner doesn’t cry when he faces euthanasia
He’ll never see another night, he’ll never need a wakeup
They captured everyone insane and everyone is nothing
It’s kept everyone at bay and there’s nothing in his mouth
And there’s nothing in his veins
And there’s no one in his rolodex
There’s something wrong with me today
There’s something wrong in every way
There’s something wrong with every nuance
There’s something wrong with every angel
Come to rise
Save the surprise
I know in my heart
It will keep us apart
It’s another fallow day and you’re calling all your gay friends
A colors of Crayola day and they’re telling you to leave me
When you talk to me that way I can feel it in my entrails
It’s another fallen way stacked against an aging minstrel
Stacked against an aging man
Stacked against me by my friends
There’s something wrong with me today
There’s something wrong in every way
There’s something wrong with every nuance
There’s something wrong with every angel
Come to rise
Save the surprise
I know in my heart
It will keep us apart
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The Yelling Disease
03:35
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You find those times
That set me free
Make those decisions
Easy for me to blow out
You called it dibs
I said that’s wrong
That’s all you give
Nothing for me to hold on
This is the righteous falling
This is the enemy and
This is a race
This is a rout
The compass points
To bad behavior from me
Fall in disease
There is no right
It’s not the same
When you antagonize me
This is the righteous falling
This is the enemy and
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Timid Lesson
04:38
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Shake another old window misery
Going on the old hollow me
Shake another old window misery
Going on the old hollow tree
Changes come with the weather daily
Keep it on with the sun so deep
Changes come when the silent wind blows
Death will not come in sleep
Feel a sense
Whores in heat
There’s a sense
Whores in heat
Fears around
Whores on heat
Here’s a sense
Of whores in heat
Has the time begun where I’m misery
Ancient times begin when we’ll be
Satisfied with no memory
Satisfied that we’re free
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Undo Redo
04:08
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Jesus Christ was a whole in a hole and ahead of us
Lost and die and die and die ahead of us
Racked up on the cross and bleeding ahead of us
Crying out to God above a hole in us
Who are other saints that feel
How many men were saints that were real
This man died in a hot sun fried and ahead of us
You can see all good men die and ahead of us
Shake it down from a hole in time and realize
This man wrong and the feelings gone and realize
Who are other saints that feel
How many men were saints that were real
Take another reason in a river as a part of it
Reeling down the current and believe that it is part of us
Rocks and stones are being thrown in front of us
Never satisfied that he had to save the rest of us
Who are other saints that feel
How many men were saints that were real
Jesus Christ was a whole in a hole and ahead of us
Lost and die and die and die ahead of us
Racked up on the cross and bleeding ahead of us
Crying out to God above a hole in us
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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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