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Anchorite
03:48
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Inside of your skin
Love waited too long
And feels like sorrow
And your deviance
In all innocence
Rests on your pillow
Inside of your skin
No heart is beating
All sounds are hollow
And your loneliness
For ages has feared
Devoted fellows
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2. |
Deletionism
04:09
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We ran away from normal life
We banned our names from all your signs
Erasers! Erased Us!
We sped away from current time
There is no day
There is no night
Chip on our shoulders
The shame, the guiltiness, has faded out
The only thing that remains is cardboard
Boxes on a floating floor
Foreign addresses from foreign shores
And garden gloves on the entrance door
We took the measures, erasers and rulers We t the place
We’ll never give it back the way we found it
These ringing sounds are here to stay
These shells will blast until they break
This gardener, the visitors
Doesn’t he come around sometimes?
We’ve been waiting since then
We’re getting bored, it’s such a waste
The certainty of pointlessness
It’s everywhere
It’s been there for all these years
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3. |
Millennials
04:08
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All the way to furthest eyries
Self-growing trees, self-growing trees
Crawling down unconscious memories
Crawling down, down, below the line
Clocklike timing and ageing speed
Expected numbers under fallen leaves
Tentacles moving underneath
Crawling down, down, below the line
Postal services as future bees
Pollination of the youngest seeds
Tracing out every single need
Crawling down, down, below the line
Reaching out to the buried envy
I-M-C, I-M-C
Vacuum cleaners of all hidden stories
Crawling down, down, below the line
All the way to furthest eyries
Self-growing trees, self-growing trees
Crawling down unconscious memories
Crawling down, down, below the lines Of fear
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4. |
Spectrogram
06:25
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it’s a huge step forward [...]
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5. |
Music Circus Clown Care
01:16
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They help me put my shit together
Institution clowns
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6. |
Ménière's
04:58
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May we fall
Into layers of disorder
Blinded by the other
Signs of peace
Inner conflicts of all kind
Sentences and tides
Flawless dreams
We begin to see this through
We begin to follow you
In the dark
At the end of everything
Where the at earth stops to be
Our home
Hear your calling
At the end of everything
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Sonic waves
Flushed our brains
Down the sink
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8. |
Self Employment Scheme
03:40
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Choose a self-employment scheme
For a lifetime career
Be sure to pay the entrance
And make it through
Provision self-awareness skills
Hang on the line
Follow a sane development
Savings set aside
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9. |
Blackboxing
03:36
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Glorious days of emptiness
If we thought it’d be this way
We’d take our songs to the grave
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10. |
The Screening
05:48
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Screening our minds
Leeches for dreams, neurons and veins
Dances of joy and angst and pain
High speed blasts at smooth pace
Kitchen tables and fridges to violate
Mirrors of lust, velvet and lace
Sleek lips and colours to simulate
Idioms of love and trust and trade
Rhythms of foreign lands on tapes
Twangy reversed sounds to anticipate
Luminaries, clouds and cosmic veils
Gigantic bright eyes to fascinate
Wind machines dominated landscapes
Public announce systems to suffocate
Amplifiers, nothingness and self-decay
Wood sheds, hostels and rooms to stay
Plastic palaces and roles to play
Millions of reasons to celebrate
Desperate causes, dust to inhale
Wood burning feast and aggregates
Mashed up eggs and sausages
Lousy t-shirts in empty cases
Anti-ageing beats to propagate
Pride, immunity and punk debates
Death, organs and melodies to nihilate
We take it all in one hand
And the other one throws it away
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