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Soaking Epidemic
06:28
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Stamper
05:37
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Is this the bottom?
I can hear the ocean call
The road ahead is frigid cold
To fear the reaper
With long-forgotten gold
His cloak of blue, of knotted bone
I forgot the simple truth that came along with youth
Trusting what can only be dispelled
Well, try as though I might
This ever-changing wraith is proving to be too much to bear.
This is the bottom
I can smell it in the air
Upon the reef, upon the sand.
(Urban)
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3. |
Broken Tundra
05:31
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gotta lady in the snowdrift, she stays up late for me
gotta lady on the mountain, what can i say?
gotta lady from Chicago, and you better not call it disco
gotta lady lives downtown, what can i say?
fading in the nighttime
somehow i got summoned through the snow
i’m inside the white lines
don’t know much outside of that right now
and i’m all out of patience
and i’m feeling a change in my mind
i’ve been grinding my way through the glaciers for you babe
and you’re still cold
headlights cut the snowfall
little stars in hyperspace for me
and i’ve been dry since last call
lost and gone within my freezing whip
could just let her fishtail
meet my end in a fire on the ice
though there’s miles left to go and i’ve got promises you know
but not to you
not anymore
before i’d freeze 2 death 4 you
but not today, not tonight, not tomorrow
i got no time for that
you can stay on your own
i’ll stay warm
i won’t feel dead for you
not like this, not like then, not like before
(Harmon)
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4. |
Entropic
01:59
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5. |
Tommy's Song (Plunder)
08:34
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Stuck
Can only wonder why she brought me here
When my hands are bound for treason
And I’ve lost the will to live
What could be my options when tantalized by sin?
Took three days to track me down
Guessin’ she saw me first
I was huddled over plunder
Guessin’ she saw the worth
Now my knees are raw from praying for riddles in the dark.
Simmer down
You got this rush in your crown
You got this speed
This speed I need
You got this rhythm fillin’ in my blanks
You got me high
I’ll get you higher
Rise in a skylight like this desire
Then you can see me inside the steam.
Cool out
You’ll burn the ship down
Came all this way crashing on waves
You got this cadence clappin’ in my brain
You got me dry in achy weather
We’ll let the riddles trick us together
If you can’t find me then you can dream.
You caught me rollin’ in gold, and it don’t feel alright
Tied me down like a dog and said that I’m king of these seas
No, it don’t feel quite OK.
Damaged on average doesn’t feel alright
I could preach to the bone choir any day
If I guessed right every time, would you stay?
(Harmon/Urban)
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6. |
Hoosier Mafia
06:14
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Merkwood Bloomington, Indiana
Merkwood is a rock 'n roll band from Bloomington, Indiana. The quartet combine psychedelic soundscapes and live improvisation with intricate progressive rock compositions. Their debut full-length was released in November 2015.
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