1. |
Tell Old Pharaoh
01:22
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oh tell old, old pharaoh
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2. |
It Took Awhile
00:57
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it took awhile for me
to stand up, i used the railing
like a child, seventeen
seventeen
vicious like the tide
you pull us down with you
where nothing's good or new
vicious point of view
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3. |
Call Me Names
00:28
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call me names and forget i said
anything to inflate your head
vicious like the tide
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4. |
If You Couldn't
00:37
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and if you couldn't, i couldn't
but you are confident still
two parts of something concurrent
they pillow talk in the well
i sweep the crumbs in a hurry
and honey, i love you so well, so well
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5. |
Go Go Go
01:14
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go go go you're gone
no need to see you home
what's the thing you want
foil with the golden tone
foil with the golden tongue
go home and sleep alone
what does it mean to sleep
in a room you call your own
no curtain to cut the light
and the blanket feels like stone
the money's always tight
the things i whispered home
will reach your ears tonight
go go go you're gone
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6. |
Leave Me Alone
01:22
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you're when the pen bleeds out and i can't rub you out
you call me names that i just learned about
i was doing fine keeping on the silent side
i was doing fine keeping myself quiet
now these things that you're writing i can't understand
written in a backhand prose and a red pen
leave me alone
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7. |
If You Could
00:53
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if you could come
downstairs to help me out
i wanted to change
i couldn't do it, i tried
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8. |
All This Energy
00:56
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all this pent up fight i didn't use
spilling from my rib into my shoes
anything to inflate your head
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9. |
Like The Wind
00:51
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it's vague like the wind
and it lingers like a friend
a sleeper in my bed
and you are still somewhere
a threat as vague as nature
are you hurting her
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10. |
Like The Tide
01:30
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i'm attuned to the name you curse
i held on to the banister
they won't talk to you
like you want them to
they won't talk to you
(vicious like the tide)
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11. |
I've No Salt
00:51
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i've no salt
i'm not dry
i'm a lie, i'm a pretty lie
fare thee well
i have bathed a degree too high
i'm a lie, i'm a pretty lie
fare thee well
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12. |
Eli, Eli (traditional)
00:50
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my god, my god
i pray that these things never cease
the sand and the sea
the rustle of water
the lightening from heaven
the prayer of man
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Boy in the Water Los Angeles, California
los angeles
cheeseboy
a mischievous little imp
underwater singer-songwriter, guitarist and violist
Boy in the Water recommends:
long live chz
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