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Toadstool
00:59
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THREE HUNDRED FIFTY MILLION YEARS AGO
THEY CRAWLED UP OUT OF THE WATER CAUSE THEY WERE MISERABLE
STURDY LIMBS / STURDY NECK / BREATHING THROUGH THIER SKIN
BONY LIMBED FINS / METAMORPHOSIS BEGINS
GOTTA BREATHE
GOTTA SWIM
GOTTA MATE
GOTTA WIN
WOLVES ARE HUMAN
CROWS ARE HUMAN
SHARKS ARE HUMAN
FROGS ARE HUMAN
WE’RE NOT HUMAN
ONE HUNDRED NINETY THOUSAND DAYS AGO
THEY SAILED UP OUT OF THIER COUNTRY CAUSE THEY WERE MISERABLE
TINY BRAINS / GIANT WAVES / GOD WAS IN THIER THOUGHTS
DIDN’T CARE FOR FROGS / THOUGH GOD IS MADE OF FROGS
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Frogs Are Human
01:53
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THREE HUNDRED FIFTY MILLION YEARS AGO
THEY CRAWLED UP OUT OF THE WATER CAUSE THEY WERE MISERABLE
STURDY LIMBS / STURDY NECK / BREATHING THROUGH THIER SKIN
BONY LIMBED FINS / METAMORPHOSIS BEGINS
GOTTA BREATHE
GOTTA SWIM
GOTTA MATE
GOTTA WIN
WOLVES ARE HUMAN
CROWS ARE HUMAN
SHARKS ARE HUMAN
FROGS ARE HUMAN
WE’RE NOT HUMAN
ONE HUNDRED NINETY THOUSAND DAYS AGO
THEY SAILED UP OUT OF THIER COUNTRY CAUSE THEY WERE MISERABLE
TINY BRAINS / GIANT WAVES / GOD WAS IN THIER THOUGHTS
DIDN’T CARE FOR FROGS / THOUGH GOD IS MADE OF FROGS
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3. |
Poolside Jesus
02:04
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HEY / GOT A GOLDEN BIDET / I’M NOT RESPONDING TODAY
IT’S NOT MY FAULT IM IN YOUR WAY BABE / COUNT YOUR EGGS
BEFORE THEY HATCH / ITS A SHAME / YOU’RE A CATCH
I’M A FLAME / YOU’RE A MATCH / IT’S INSANE / HOW ATTACHED
YOU’RE A DAME TO MY HIP / WHY DON’T WE TAKE A DIP
CHRIST IS COMING
SWEEP UP THE DOORMAT
CHRIST IS COMING
PLEASE LEAVE THE DOOR CRACKED
HO! / MOMMY’S DROPPING THE GOLD
THOSE LITTLE POCKETS UNFOLD
YOU NEVER DO WHAT I’M TOLD / GOSH / SUCH A GROUCH
THERE’S A CROSS/ BUT IT’S LOST IN THE COUCH
I KEEP CROSSING IT OUT / WHEN WE’RE LOST AND IN DOUBT
YOU WERE BORN FROM MY HIP / WHY DON’T WE TAKE A DIP
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4. |
Cold Blood / Warm Heart
02:20
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COALS ARE ON THE CAKE / I’M IN THE WAY
CHOKE ON A THOUSAND FLYS AND
WILL ALWAYS SOAK / WHERE WE CONVENE
WHERE WE COULD HAVE BEEN BY NOW MY LORD
SHE WAS ALONE / ON THE ROAD / UNCONSOLED
SO WE PASSED AWAY THE DAY / BY A LAKE / EATING GRAPES / IT WAS GREAT
AND I CAN TELL / BY THE SCARS ON YOUR LEGS
THAT YOU DON’T KNOW HOW TO SHAVE / IT’S A SHAME / SUCH A DAME
BUT THESE DIRTY LITTLE GAMES / THAT WE PLAY / EVERYDAY
IT’S GOT ME JUMBLED IN A WAY
FROZEN ON A LAKE / I’M IN THE SHAPE / OF A RECOILED SNAKE AND
WILL ALWAYS SHAKE / WHERE WE CONCEIVED
WHERE WE COULD HAVE BEEN BY NOW MY LORD
A COMMANDER / PUT YOUR HANDS UP / IN THE LAND OF / ALEXANDER
MY BELIEF IS / HALLOWEEN IS / NOT A SEASON / IT’S JESUS
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5. |
Wolves Of Chernoble
01:43
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MALLS ARE POLLUTED / AND THE WATERS POLLUTED
AND YOUR BALLS ARE INCLUDED / IN THE THINGS THATS RUINED IT
I WILL PURSUE IT / CAUSE MY MIND HAS THE FLUID
AND ELIZAS THE TRUEST / IN THE BIBLE / I WILL TAKE YOU THROUGH IT
WHY SOCK IT TO YA? / I WANTED TO
AND SACAGAWEA WOULDA WANTED TO TO
SITTING PRETTY IN A PILE O DOO BUT
YOU DON’T MIND CAUSE YOU FINALLY BLEW
WOLVES DON’T NEED US
ENVIRONMENTAL
COHESIS
THERE’S NOTHING WE CAN DO
CHERNOBLE BLEW THE FUCK UP
AND RADIATION GREW
BUT WOLVES ADAPTED TO THAT ENVIRONMENT
BASEMENT IS HAUNTED / IN THE DAYS I RECORDED
AND THE VASES OF WATER / JUST SPUN UPSIDE DOWN
I WASN’T DAUNTED / BY THE SIGHT OF MY DAUGHTER
LOOKING LIGHT AS A QUATER / AND MY QUENTY IS A LEGO HOARDER
WHY CLEAN THE BEACH? / WE WANTED TO
AND MY OLD MAN WOULD HAVE WANTED ME TO
SITTING PRETTY AND YOU ALREADY KNEW CAUSE
CLEANING UP IS THE THING TO DO
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6. |
Disco Swamp
02:47
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WE WERE
WALKING BY A STREAM
CAME A
ACROSS A FUNNY SCENE
THERE WAS
MOSSY TREES SO GREEN
SO WE
STOPPED AND HAD A DREAM
WHEN WE’RE BORN
WHY DOES IT FEEL SO WARM
AND THEN WE TURN SO COLD
KILLING FROGS AND TOADS
THERE WERE
COLORS SHIFTING HUE
AND A
TURTLE SAT WITH Q
TOLD HIM
ALL THE THINGS HE KNEW
NOW OUR PERSPECTIVE FEELS SO NEW
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Soadtool
01:43
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THERE’S A SALAMANDER
RUNNING ROUND IN MY HEAD
THERE’S AN ELEVATOR
COMING DOWN ON MY BED
MY FROGGY TAKES THE MORNING LOG
HE HOPS FROM 9-5 AND THEN
HE TAKES THAT LOG BACK HOME AGAIN
TO FIND ME WAITING FOR HIM
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