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Cat Calls
03:37
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Cat calls
Cat calls, cat calls
Cat calls, cat calls around the room
Cat calls, cat calls around the room, around the room
You think you've got me in your head
You think I'm wrapped around your finger
You think you've got me in your head
You think I'm wrapped around your finger
Cat calls
Cat calls, cat calls
Cat calls, cat calls reside resume
Cat calls, cat calls reside resume, reside resume
You think you've got me in your head
You think I'm wrapped around your finger
You think you've got me in your head
You think I'm wrapped around your finger
And we'll call on the lions
And we'll call on the lions
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Don't be Late
04:02
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Oh, don't be late
If you're coming down, won't you close the gate
Oh, don't be late
If you're coming down, won't you close the gate
Take me home, or take me far from here.
Take me home, won't you take me far from here?
Say you'll change your mind
Say you'll change your mind
Oh, don't be late
If you're coming down, won't you close the gate
Oh, don't be late
If you're coming down, won't you close the gate
Take me home, or where the water rips right through your veins
Take me home, or where the forest seeps into your soul
Say you'll change your mind
Say you'll change your mind
Come tomorrow
And you don't have to realize
Come tomorrow
That you know everything you need.
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Green Light
02:53
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She's taking the back road in the dark
So nobody else will see where she goes
She's chasing her footsteps further from despair
She'll travel into the city and it won't be long before
She's walking at the green light
And I am holding my predictions
She's walking at the green light
She's shaking every last conviction
Won't you take my breath away?
He's counting the months and the compliments
He's twisting them into innocent insults
He's asking just the wrong question
She's made to feel incompetent and it won't be long before
She's walking at the green light
And I am holding my predictions
She's walking at the green light
She's shaking every last conviction
Won't you take my breath away?
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Legba
04:57
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The keys are in your hands
The keys are in your hands
The road is winding
Forcing you out of control
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Mermaids
02:55
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One hit the crossroads
Two won't you get in line
Background in the foreground
Fix another straight line
Heating like an engine
Spinning like a turbine
Take me to the vortex
Smoke another wayside
One hit the crossroads
Two won't you get in line
Treble take a chance
Take a thin crossed line cuz I'm never gonna see you again.
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What do you call the world
Energy are you still so crazy
All I hear are dogs
In the darkness, a peace boat racing
And a cannon calls to us all a song
I don't wanna hear it, I don't wanna hear it, I don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear it, it's all bad tasting
Can you kill the heart, can you go back and get what you wanted?
Can you kill the heart, can you go back and get what you wanted?
Am I misconstrued, tying two shoes, chalked up as more time wasted
Can you kill the heart, can you go back and get what you want in waiting
In the fucking closet you are
Tied up by the vacuum cord
Held up by the foam
The suck head already naked
And a cannon calls to us all a song
I don't wanna hear it, I don't wanna hear it, I don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear it, it's all bad tasting
Never here I am, never here I am, never here I am, never here I am, Maggie
Cold wind blows, is it hard to lose control
Same difference, I was happier you know
And a cannon calls to us all a song
I don't wanna hear it, I don't wanna hear it, I don't wanna hear it
I don't wanna hear it, it's all bad tasting
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Society's Crutch
03:54
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Spare some change for a poor man
I'm cold and tired and restless
I just need to rent a bed
I just need to rest my head
Six hour stay for ten bucks
The clock ticks hard
Close my door, lock it shut
Knock, knock, knock your time is up
Close your eyes, close your mind
Just pretend it's not there
Close your eyes, close your mind
Just pretend it's not there
You can say what you want
Take me on the line
You can say what you need
Darkness in disguise
Excuse me miss for a moment
I need some money won't you help me?
I need to get to St Leo
Do you have a few dollars for me?
Bleached hair and wild eyes roam
Stare into your soul
Here you are, society's crutch
No one wants to give a fuck
Close your eyes, close your mind
Just pretend it's not there
Close your eyes, close your mind
Just pretend it's not there
You can say what you want
Take me on the line
You can say what you need
Darkness in disguise
You don't have to change your mind
Don't look down you can say what you want to me.
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