1. |
Disco Love Ball Heart
03:48
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it’s getting cold out here
and i forgot my skin
you can see right through me
now there’s no way i can win
all kitty and no pity
that’s how you play the game
you stroke and then revoke me
and then you drop the blame
i can’t stop from falling
as you watch me from above
watch me sinking deep into
this lava you call love
i swear that i could see myself
with you from the start
but i was just reflecting off
your disco love ball heart
i wish you were a baby
so i could tickle you
instead you bring me further down
to your cavern of doom
if it fits you must acquit
you’re wrapped around me now
stuck in you like a honey pot
falling like the dow
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2. |
Area Postrema
02:36
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3. |
VandE
04:52
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i may be shorter than you
but i can see above your head
i believe in volcanoes
mess with me and you’ll end up dead
why don’t you go get me a drink
you know i like ‘em stiff and pink
pour it in my thunder cup
i’ll let you go when your contract is up
i believe in volcanoes
because i am a volcano
vitamins & exercise
all your drugs are just Drain-o
want the truth? let’s make you clear
i’ll kick you down with my platform shoes
but if you feel the need for speed
you can take a ride on my pleasure cruise
you call me crazy? you call me a fool?
people drinking from my swimming pool
call me simple, call me infantile
take what I want / with a wink and a smile
I am the only one who can really help..
you donated 10 long years
no amount of gold or tears
you won’t get a moment back
now we operate in white and black
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4. |
Squidbone
04:04
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no features
just creatures
under the influence
under the bleachers
just dress it
don’t sweat it
make it a goldfinger
papa better wet it
no culture
black vulture
robo trippin'
fresher than tippins
deep fathom
dark chasm
soft diver
giving mama spasms
boys -- get your lasso
toys -- I got one for you
kiss me -- on the dark back porch
miss me -- when I’m done with you
lip quiver
young liver
lungs heaving
dolls ain't leaving
fig selling
cave dwelling
soft device
mama wolf yelling
can't sell it
won't smell it
peculiar caller
dead fox staller
don't hold it
just fold it
unagi finger push
sticky fruit roll up
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5. |
Jazz Hands (1986)
03:09
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wanna have a party baby?
wanna make some noise?
i got a little Bacardi baby
get the girls and boys
everybody's got a Leo
wanna put yours on?
everybody feels a tingle
ya know it can't be wrong
jazz hands
mad fans
gold rings
Whitney sings
1986 1986
hammer out a line dance, baby
get your tight pants on
bring it in and out like top hats
tap a cane, move on
hands on Haley's comet, honey
muir is breaking down
that's a knife and that's Nintendo
Egypt is our town
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The Hillary Watts Riot Kansas City, Missouri
Hard grooves, off-kilter rhythms, and sonic explosions underscore tales of the odd done by the strange: killer bees on a
rampage; hirsute, gun-toting cadillac drivers; funky odes to tube tops; bubble boys in love.
Looking like a cross between a 1980's Pat Benatar and a prom queen, Hillary Watts fronts a band of nameless Drones. Together, they entice you into your van and drive you away.
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