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Baker Street
03:42
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Baker Street I’ve never been
Tell me where’s that street again
Lonely night falling
Hear my love calling
Baker Street I’ve lost my way
Taken what’s hell to pay
Lonely night falling
Hear my love
Calling me to go insane
College drama on the brain
Baker Street I’ll live again
Week to week and now and then
For my love’s calling
Hear the rain falling
Baker Street what wasn’t then
Everybody stage again
Lonely night falling
Hear my love
Calling me to go insane
College drama on the brain
And the way your face looks different in the light
Is the way you look like Baker Street tonight
Baker Street what wasn’t when
Everybody stage again
Lonely night falling
Hear my love calling
Baker Street that road can bend
Under every grain you send
If night be falling
Then my love’s
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I Write
02:05
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I write
Or so my mind doesn’t know
I write
Facing a room doesn’t flow
I write
Highlight
A video
I write
Makeup of money and food
I write
Dangling in for the mood
I write
Highlight
A feeling good
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Enemies
02:34
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Oh deserter
I awoke and knew I could dream
Make no murder
Give me ten good reasons to breathe
So alerted
You go home to your garden gate
Home to the one you hate
Enemies are the living for their murdered kin
Enemies arm the living well within their means
Enemies are the living for their murdered kin
CIgarette phase
It’s the ‘99 maladies
You deserve it
All the lines that flowers can breed
As I’m leaving
I look down through the garden gate
Down to the one I hate
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4. |
Welcome to the Hedge
01:54
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Where do I welcome the guests
Where do I show them the rest
Sippy cup meant even less
To those of us welcomed to the
Where do I table the mess
Where do I pillow impress
Skimp a lump only unless
They go about welcome to the hedge
I’m cutting up the floor
I’m drawing double door
Carving up the green grass wedge
Welcome to the hedge
An anchor in the storm
An Ella with a horn
Starving to reveal my ledge
Welcome to the hedge
An accident inside a big balloon
A chilly glass relief upon the moon
Lest they whine
That topiary divine
Does not belong on this family vine
Welcome to the hedge
I’m cutting up the floor
I’m drawing double door
Carving up the green grass wedge
Welcome to the hedge
An anchor in the storm
An Ella with a form
Starving to reveal my ledge
Welcome to the hedge
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5. |
Cold Brown Storm
02:40
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I Fly Temesh
02:32
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When I wake up I grow old
When I wake up I fold
When I look to the mirror
Scold
When I tap on the rafter
When I dabble in grey
When I hot air disaster
Say
I fly Temesh
I fly the best in all the land
If you’re looking for ego
If you’re looking for rain
If you’re looking at evil
Feign
If you take off in anger
If you take off alone
If you take off from hangar
Don’t
I fly Temesh
I fly to rest in cloudy hand
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7. |
Modern Scales
04:22
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Locus of control
Focus on getting old
Tote bag on rap design
Crochet mold on rapid file
Drawstring poke of modern scales
I draw the sheet that garbage pales
You exit softly on a shield
I dread the TED oh what’s the deal
Stick wrote “capture me”
Twig spoke enrapturedly
Fake dyes a million trees
Crate of love I desperate need
Lock of angel cut and all
I drag the heat off Parsifal
For in this lacquer claws a feel
I dress the blooms in even keel
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