1. |
Drawing Straws
02:47
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It’s not a simple thing for me to explain it
Cos I don’t know exactly what’s going on
It’d take a million years for you to understand me
And I know we don’t have that long
And what you know
And what would you care
We’re just crippled by the fact of that that you’re there
It’s just another secret that you’ll never know
It’s my frustration that seems to grow and grow
I’m in awe cos the weight of this thing it weighs more
Bodies thrown catastrophic tones, it weakens my bones
Blistered sores multiply in scores
It’s time to draw to straws
It’s time to draw to straws
It’s a scandal to be found to in the tabloids
It’s just a part this trip that I’m on
To find some friends with no end and a future
It’s not so far away
We’ll make it, we’ll make it
I’m in awe cos the weight of this thing it weighs more
Bodies thrown catastrophic tones, it weakens my bones
Blistered sores multiply in scores
It’s time to draw to straws
It’s time to draw to straws
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2. |
Bear This Cross
02:59
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It’s moving forward
While I’m going backward
Assorted confusions
With mixed delusion
This parallel’s real
You know just how I feel
When we slip on the peel
To procrastinate is fine
When you’re past your prime
But we’re just wasting time
It preys on the mind
Preys on the mind
Bear this cross and you’ll find
It harms the spine
Anxious to see
A glimpse of sanity
Before it escapes me
To another isle
Leaving this thing filed
But it’s just not my style
It preys on the mind
Preys on the mind
Bear this cross and you’ll find
It harms the spine
It preys on the mind
Preys on the mind
Bear this cross and you’ll find
It harms the spine
I know I go on
Too much sometimes
But all these things
Won’t be denied
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3. |
x10
03:32
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Where at a crossroad
The problems are tenfold
You know it’s a farce
It never lasts, no
Roll, roll...
Where at a crossroad
The problems are tenfold
And you know it’s a farce
It never lasts, no
Roll, Roll..
Everything is fine
When you’re mine
Just climb on in this
This tired skin
Sticks in my throat
Thick and cold
Sticks in my throat...
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4. |
The Horns Sing
04:06
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Does it make you feel
Make you feel
Make you feel awful
These feelings that I hide scare me all the time
It makes me awful
It’s not hard to find hate personified
It makes you feel awful
I’m just a walking brain
This neurotic plain
It makes me feel awful
Awful
Awful
Awful
Awful
Bah, bah, bah, bah…
Does it make you feel
Does it make you feel
Make you feel stupid
Everything a sign
These thoughts of mine
They make me feel stupid
Stupid
Stupid
Stupid
I’m stupid
Bah, bah, bah, bah…
Hear the horns sing
They sing, they sing
Hear the horns sing
They sing, they sing
Hear the horns sing
They sing, they sing
Bah, bah, bah, bah…
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5. |
Die 501
02:13
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6. |
Tractor Beam
03:39
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7. |
Wondertwins Activate
04:05
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8. |
Keflex
02:34
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9. |
Blinders
04:46
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10. |
Three Of Wands
02:38
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11. |
The End
03:35
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Sandpit Melbourne, Australia
Australian three-piece circa 1994-98.
Indie-rock / power-pop / shoegaze inspired by: Codeine, Dinosaur Jr., Eric's Trip, Guided By Voices, My Bloody Valentine, Polvo, The Sea & Cake, Sebadoh, Slint, Sonic Youth, and Swervedriver.
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