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Flora
00:39
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Flora, it's over soon
You've got enough festooned
No more doom or gloomy rooms where only the doldrums come through
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Abyssal
03:47
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Two million degrees
(Separate)
Two million degrees
(Separate)
Reeling with the feeling, dealing with the meaning
Two million degrees
Reeling with the feeling, dealing with the meaning
So now I'm stuck here in the filth
So now you can be my quilt
So now I'm stuck here in the filth
So now you can be my quilt
So now I'm stuck here in the filth
So now you can be my quilt
Feed my hungry soul.
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Gnurr
03:32
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["There aren't secrets about the world of nature. There are secrets about the thoughts and intentions of men. Sometimes they're secret because a man doesn't like to know what he's up to if he can avoid it."]
Please don't be upset we misplaced the great big sky
It was bound to happen some time
Please don't be upset we misplaced the great big sky
It was bound to happen some time
Please don't be upset we misplaced the great big sky
It was bound to happen some time
Please don't be upset we misplaced the great big sky
It was bound to happen--
[""]words by J. Robert Oppenheimer in-interview w/ Edward R. Murrow, 1955
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4. |
Sadomasocracy
02:54
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I knew everything was happening
Loud mouth
Throat cut diagonally
I'm just not healing from what we saw
I don't know what to do about lemmings
I thought I tried everything
Corporate lord, may I move freely?
Fractured modes of thinking thickening aptitudes for heavy loss
I don't know what to do about lemmings
I'm slowly not dying
Trying!
Eyes up!
(I didn't know what to do about my lemmings
I thought I'd try everything)
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Livingry
02:56
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I knew there was something tragic about the way you waved, and how your eyes went to your head's South
I know that you're hollering here and now in your very own Holocene
Head South
Surround out
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6. |
Fought
03:12
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Most of it felt subjective with parts objective
And everything felt wrong in "here"
Don't fester with the thoughts you can't describe
Top tries!
Meaninglessness dominated forms
Top forms
Meaninglessness dominated forms
Top form!
(Top form)
Yesterday, I couldn't muster
Yesterday, I felt small love on the bus
And all I could muster to say was, "I fuckin' love your sweater... "
Some time this afternoon I'd like to tear down my vallums
Some time this afternoon I'd like to tear down my vallums
Some time this afternoon I'd like to tear down my vallums
Some time this afternoon I'd like to tear down my vallums!
*
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7. |
Lambda
01:15
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Flora, it's over soon
You've got enough festooned
No more doom or gloomy rooms where only the doldrums come through
Flora, it's over soon
You've got enough festooned
No more doom or gloomy rooms where only the doldrums come through
Flora, it's over soon
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8. |
Spacefarer
02:37
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Breathe with me
Feel gravity
Say nothing
(Breathe with me)
Vilified my will to die
But everything that moves is everything that loses no traction in me
(Breathe with me)
Spacefare
Come with
I have no opinion
Does it matter?
Should I stay?
Should I?
!!!
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9. |
Soft Shoulder
09:23
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Predilections
Abandon me
I'm going to the base
I'm a core whore hefting fleshed out bled out parts all out
Playing at my seasons' best
Detatched, o' we progress
Akimbo stance screams that you're moving solo
It's got me feelin' so low
Playing at my seasons' best
Detatched, o' we progress
Akimbo stance screams that you're moving solo
It's got me feelin' so low
Playing at my seasons' best
Detatched, o' we regress
Akimbo stance screams that you're moving solo
It's got me feeling so low
You fought for so long
I couldn't see
It's a great big world and time is ticking
You always made that part apparent
Turns out
Turns out
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[10. pring]
I've got to feel how to choose
I've got to choose how to feel
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Holla Mons Las Vegas, Nevada
For all outer/inner spacefaring friends.
Holla Mons recommends:
Before Gardens After Gardens
by Big Sir
The bass lines and vocal melodies will haunt your thoughts in the best way.
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