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Oily Joe/Goodbye Earth
03:27
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Goodbye earth, passing the gulf’s priceless painting,
Swirling in a sludge of money,
A smile in anticipation is making my face ache
Swirling in a sludge of money,
They hated us for our love
It never was, just lost
It's goodbye earth side
A late night you’ll sleep fine
It's goodbye earth side
A curt cuddled so tight
The paintings are sinking
The throats don’t know what their drinking
But its gone
Lost with our love
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Oxblood Boots
02:23
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My head owns your little pictures; scratched and stitched up
Ink pens, crows heads turn before I even spoke
It choked and haunted me all the way home
But all is well because I live in the haunted house
I buckled these shoes with a solo showboat no-note
Flash of lights from his halo polo, "Who's that cut throat?"
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Milk Teeth and Green Tea
02:51
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“Milk Teeth and Green Tea”
You hear the hoard out and you let them all in
And the raptureous rovers are holy held kids
As you snuggle your sins it’s a rigamarole win
And it’s soft as the morning as it ripples your skin
Your milk teeth are thin in a chemical wind
And the green tea is salty as a sea breezy sin
You lift up the lid to chill with 3 kids
And it’s scruffy and sweaty with the triggers and kicks
[1234]
So long, God died when he was young, It’s left to paul and john
But who fell first the father or the mother nature’s son ?
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Drone
03:21
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She’s wait here on the shelf like the books and the papers, the tantrums to save her, from her own mind.
It flutters like feathers from pillows in shredders like a towering calling while jenga blocks falling down, down.
Her kite mind is tumbling through tim and its whirling its wings round the kings and the winds that change the tides
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England holds its horses back,
Hounds hold hold-up , deserts are tracks
Clouds cue the long lost wreck home
Signal skyward all is gone
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Platform Two
02:52
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Your soul escaped from us on platform 2
What where you thinking?
Dreaming of a better world where she is well
You can't just run away
An hour delay and you're still falling.
Down?
Why are you down?
Your mother loves you; your brother loves you
She breathed into the microphone
"Where are you son? Come Home"
Son
Not my son
Not my son
Brother, Sister gather round.
Your brother has been found under the tracks
With banks that slowly cuddle you
Oh mother knew
My murderous cocktail of hues is left to challenge you
Oh mother knew
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Wolves
03:55
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Wolves.
The wolves call the moon to come and do their bidding
With a living wall of snaking silver shillings
They'd lock up the labyrinths and hide the keys with their winnings,
To open up seas where the life is all green and fulfilling.
Sirens call me home.
They call but I don't.
While the symmetry liturgies bow down and kick at me thinking
it crackles as static, thoughts boxed in the attic are gone
As coffee cups comrades call back hollow tunes laced in singing
Lost the fight with the wolves, scooped up rhythms and beautiful song
Titans roam these shores
Broken sails and splintered oars
as it drops like a pebble off the rocks left disheveled
by the gods in their heavens above
my sweetheart is cliché of a heart with no leeway
like a dart whistling forests of wolves
the wolves, them wolves
Sirens call me home.
They call but I don't.
Titans roam these shores
Broken sails and splintered oars
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Japan
03:51
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Oh Japan i miss you
Even God prayed
But it's too late
The sea lust stole
"Concentrate"
But it's too late
The sea lust stole your lungs away
God's lust for the sea
Oh Japan i miss you
Even God prayed
"You're a mess"; LOVE
Sea lust.
Even God prayed
The sun will rise again
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8. |
Juno Blues
02:44
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Sold his eyes when he was a learner
Strut and smoke like a 6 0 earner
Down the tigers inn he’d fall apart
The Chief would say
“Sonny Jim’s got dope in bundles”
He’d say
“Tell tale eyes are all snowed under”
He made his way down stream
And part of you is left in his dream
Part of you is left in his dream
Wrapped his arms round the girl and whispered
Gave him kicks and shivered the listener
Lord of all gold with glistening jeans
The chief would say
With a mind fragile in greeting
He’d say, “wounded core like a sun in sleeping”
A cheer, a sigh, a weep
The lioness is stumbling to her feet
A crumpled mess of metaphor and beast
Part of you is in his head.
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9. |
Horseshoe
03:41
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Horseshoe [Act I]
[Scene I] - [Eyes In Summer]
Sit at the oxbow brook is a look for the summer and it’s looking good
Until your eyes light up and silence is stirred and crushed
Like a nut,
your body’s warm in the snow and the sun is up and gone
Winter I’d love you more if your winds weren’t so cold
So you call out my name while your toes are frozen blocks again
Summer is oh so sweet not living on fossil heat
[Horseshoe]
You are my horseshoe
You are my horseshoe
Winter I love you
Summer I love you
[Scene II] - [Sledging]
Breath it in slow all through the snow
Taking its time to oo oo go
[Oh]
Amateur steps put to the test
With your 6 string and you’re singing
[Oh]
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Seas-Of-Green UK
Seas-Of-Green were a psychedelic pop five piece from Leeds, England. Lo-fi live and recorded music inspired by the moon, balloons and missing cats.
2009-2013
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