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Alive
03:53
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Alive
Shedding circles. Making friends. Cleaning pockets of all their lint. Spend time at the hospital when you’re old, when you’re young. You’re living sickness or you’re number one. Featuring seconds of happy forgetting. Face in the mirror, your face in the mirror. Does this mean we’re gonna get married? Does this mean we’re gonna have three great kids? Prepare for the accident. Everything is alive. Head under the covers forever. Everything is alive. Come on kid and keep it together. Smile. Smile at me. Smile at the company. Think of the thunder and lightning, then think of your family.
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For Sylvia
02:14
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For Sylvia
No sound, no sun, no rain, no one. Just walls of grey, fluorescent rays. It’s days, it’s nights that pass me by. No mom, no dad, this is all that I have. “Fear me”, screaming in my head. “Don’t you make a sound or you'll wish you’re dead.” Hanging from a light fixture inside his cell, is the sweetest dream that I’d ever had. No friends, so cold. You burned all my clothes. Hot tears, smell of smoke. Is this some kind of joke? Too small, won’t stand. I can’t use my hands. “Fear me” are the only words that will break my heart, that will make me hurt. Dreaming of that fire that will burn you down. It will take your life. It will make you drown. It’s all ok.
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Perfect Posture
02:21
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Perfect Posture
Laughing can’t hurt, it’s just a meeting of a sound and the air. Colliding debacles of healing and trying to care. This is the best of the virus saluting the millionaire. So simple. I’ve got pots and pans for the quiver of the aging bow. Delivering distance. Returning on empty to celebrate a book of jokes. The great purpose in the dollar dream. An icy halo and a sweet machine. Excessive everything. The best thing about discoloration is that it stays inside the lines. Believing in products and celebrity talent. A sinful accredit to life. The power of manners and perfect posture, screaming at the naked eyes. Half smiles, percentage, statistics and handshakes form into assembly lines. Bleeding the potion for absence and words that rhyme. Corrosion inside of the body, inside the city, inside the times…
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Softee
03:14
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Softee
The stone and the cold are the friends that you keep. They left in a hurry for the south and the heat. While I slept in a record for the word on the street. I was worried your whispers would keep me awake. Softee, I’m sorry it didn’t turn out like you dreamt. Softee, I hear you. What do you want me to say? I tried to help you along, but I can’t think of why to stay. Softee, I wish it could be any other way. I did whatever I could with whatever I had. I just didn’t care. Softee, I hear you. What do you want me to say?
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Silver Stars
02:54
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Silver Stars
Life on the short hill. Here’s where you live now. A blanket of frozen sound. Sleep in the earth for a while. Not feeling well and not getting better. Left for a week outside to feel the weather. The bragging collection of walking and talking creation. Turn all the lights on. Feel like the end of a feeling. Throw a party on the basement floor. You made it a flag when you were under attack. Saying “so long” in the driveway with your backpack.
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doll baby Richmond, Virginia
doll baby is a band from richmond, va.
Julie. vocals/guitar
Eric. guitar
Jake. bass
Dan. drums
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