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1. |
Attempt The Entry
05:05
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Reach until sweeter smile
Enter slowly into heaven in a while
Take me home cooling rain
Get along into the fire, it remains
This should be sweet and safe to say dock
You want the hunger like a chute of a hard fuck
Be a blind over me
Will you wrap yourself around my ecstasy
Force of swell enters in
Open up your yearning wings with sacred skin
This should be sweet and safe to say dock
You want the hunger like a chute of a hard fuck
Swollen cats
It’s a mystery
Holding time
It’s a comedy
Lonely deed
It’s a never end
Warm inside
Where the cold has died
Reach until sweeter smile
Enter slowly into heaven in a while
This should be sweet and safe to say dock
You want the hunger like a chute of a hard fuck
Swollen cats
It’s a mystery
Holding time
It’s a comedy
Lonely deed
It’s a never end
Warm inside
Where the cold has died
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2. |
Beef
05:25
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Attempt the spirit
I don’t mind
You see the lonely have an interest
I don’t mind
I’ve fallen on an end
You see me
And with a world that’s out of hand
All the screaming
Take it in the bayou
It’s suddenly pain
Take it in the bayou
Come and see my face
Living in the window
Heaven sent the pane
Corrupt the silence
I don’t mind
Command a solitary whimper
I don’t mind
I’m calling out your name
Please hear me
Instead of charging into reason
I am dreaming
Take it in the bayou
It’s suddenly pain
Take it in the bayou
Come and see my face
Living in the window
Heaven sent the pane
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3. |
Both Sides
02:52
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It’s cheap on the go
It’s a little bit trip to heaven
It’s a little bit golden down in heaven
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4. |
Cannot Shoot
02:51
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Send up balloons, they’re falling down
She followed them
The scent of displease intolerant
She followed him
In bits and pieces
Think me isolates
Trust amusing
Bolt was justified
Haven’t reason
Be another one
Cannot shoot it
Be another one
Cannot shoot it
Did capture the way she looked at him
To wait for it
The sign of a fire lay dying there
In bitterness
He cannot believe it
Grand anticipate
Not forthcoming
Just a shrinking line
Moving backwards
Use another way
Cannot shoot it
Try another day
Cannot shoot it
Think me isolates
Trust amusing
Bolt was justified
Haven’t reason
Be another one
Cannot shoot it
Be another one
Cannot shoot it
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5. |
Delight
03:50
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These aggressive starts
We are libertines
To see the rise
To reel it home
Face all times
With a crack all for sinister
With a crack oh you sinister
You blind yourself
To see this mind
A fallen grace
All in due time
Roll down your face
The tear is mine
It’s a precious thought
To carry peace
False scenery is bare
Not satisfy
With a crack all for sinister
With a crack oh you sinister
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6. |
Is Superb
03:24
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Crystallize and superb
Facialize and why not
Digitize by all means
Fantasize have you seen
Traumatize with one word
Canonize as you burn
Specialize in my pain
Finalize and be gone
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7. |
Looks Like Peach
03:47
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We own this town down to its’ signs
Pulling ancient temples away
Flesh is just a symbol for love there
Longing to deliver you its’ pain
You take it like a man
Falling down like rain
Contagious
In manners
In millions
Contagious
In hundreds
In millions
Peacetime brings the sight of softly grown
Feeling like a mound of supple air
Folding in and under timid halo
See the mighty jewel hidden there
You take it like a man
Falling down like rain
Contagious
In manners
In millions
Contagious
In hundreds
In millions
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8. |
Lube
04:47
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Follow with the disappearing
Get inside a motion Regis
Dead I see the Mona Lisa
Get inside the Berlin house
I cannot hide
I cannot hear
Adopted hell
I cannot see
A tattered pall
I cannot see
Sable coated with elixir
Genocide the moment passes
Trouble when I push into you
Better find another way
I cannot climb
Another queer
Without a tube
Of something clear
I cannot slide
I cannot see
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9. |
Taste Not Trim
07:10
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Victorious and as an insurgent
I came upon this place
This place I have dreamed of in my mind
There was an air
Like a festoon
Gleaning sunlight
Taking danger
Taking danger
Unkempt as it was at that age
Who’s on the edge of the world
Who’s on the edge
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10. |
Throb
05:36
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Catch a man with a blind cyst
Harbored at a dead stone
Jump when you hear this knell
Bend those entrails
Final fiendish hag
Beg behind a rock
Who concedes this cock
It comes out a drop
Fist of mine is covered in a rainstorm
Cheese Whiz there I saw it as a minstrel
Bide my time a cherry as a thespian
Darker times and an elevated henchman
You seem to be my kind of feast, Dad
Indeed I haven’t seen the beast, Dad
So change into a vulgar beast, Dad
I show indifference
Amazing too
We see it rising
I know it’s you
Drawn for the maker
Under your thumb
Just give it to me
See me
Grab the sword anticipate the entry
Swollen tight obedience the sentry
Undulate the hole of subjugation
Pulsing with a young ejaculation
You seem to be my kind of feast, Dad
Indeed I haven’t seen the beast, Dad
So change into a vulgar beast, Dad
I call you master
I follow you
You leave it open
You want it too
The noose is tightening
The lust of some
Just give it to me
See me
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11. |
Time For Twist
04:55
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Blue reason
Takes an attitude
Through reasons
Calm your attitude
Blue reason
Get the attitude
Blue reason
Crack of the fist wins
Mystery
A cock in your new wounds
Charity
On top of a sin juice
Clarity
A pirate to mount you
Victory
Of peasant
Takes an attitude
In treason
Get an attitude
Blue reason
Get the attitude
Blue reason
Come the sword of an empire
Chastity
In the garb of a goddess
Purity
And the soft of a healer
Empathy
To the tack of a warrior
Blasphemy
Blue reason
Takes an attitude
Through reasons
Calm your attitude
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12. |
Torn Between
05:19
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View my legs
Feel my strong
Come to me
Say it’s wrong
Feeling weak
Holding time
Feed me real
Feed me real
I guess I’m not sorry for it
You sibyl
I guess in the end I’m sorry for it
Deeper eyes
See the wind remain
See the wind remains there
Chew my legs
Offer slain
Not the same
Man or wife
Issue in
Either one
Keep me real
Feed me real
Did you say you’re sorry for it
Did you see them
Down inside it’s going for it
Deep as ice
See the wind remain
See the wind remains there
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13. |
Wide And Wider
04:54
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It’s not the same as it is
But then cannot complain in the angels
Sleep flies to follow me now
Indeed and everything comes from the angels
In truth sadness is being
Move on and call it the voice of angels
Vice wine and all of the needs
Be shy but show me the sigh of angels
Lie still to let it all in
We share the energy light of the angels
Is this discover of peace
Please bring the breath of release my angel
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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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