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I Have No Eyes
03:24
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I have no eyes, I have no eyes
I tried and tried to cry a thousand times
I've got no legs, dangling off the ledge
I tried and tried to run but couldn't get through
I tried and tried to run right into you
I asked your name, you asked for mine
I asked you out, you said what time
You always take it further than all the way
So magnetic so I think I'll stay, stay a while
I lost my edge and then my head
In the way that severs all you've saved
Everything you give and take away
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Tell it Fast
01:41
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Eyes open, dreaming at the ceiling and stare
Awake but no longer aware
When the blade strikes, hold on
Tell it to the sun
Natural strangers or so it goes
From someone you loved, to someone you used to know
So many over, so much to go
That one who loves, well that's someone you want to know
Such a sweet, strange, perfumed pain
Tell it to the sun
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Sun Song
04:12
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I singed my tongue on the sun
Senses been burned they've been cleansed yeah
I can see everyone
I've been lit by the light of a thousand slow dying gold feathered suns
I can see everything and one
I can see everything, I can see it
I can see everyone, I can feel it
I've been lit by the light of the thought of a hundred young lovers
Since I learned to love those hungry young lovers
Lit by the light of thousand new rings, rings full of light, yeah insight, man this changes everything
This changes everything
I can see it
This changes everyone
I can feel it.
This changes everything
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Tell it Slow
03:02
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Eyes open, dreaming at the ceiling and stare
Awake but no longer aware
When the blade strikes, hold on
Tell it to the sun
Natural strangers or so it goes
From someone you loved, to someone you used to know
So many over, so much to go
The one you love, well that's someone you want to know
Such a sweet, strange, perfumed pain
Tell it to the sun
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Last Night's Feast
05:52
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I'm listening to your skin slide against the sheets again
It's Tuesday, so serene, times like this we tend to lay in bed
Sleep and talk until the noon
Thread count is quite unique but soon
The duvet needs new covering soon
I'm squinting at your smiling the face, the sun is
Peeking through the double paned window frame
I caught a glimpse of the strangest sight
It burned into my mind, it glows from inside, so soon
I'm squinting at your smiling the face, the sun is
Peeking through the double paned window frame
I caught a single hair from your lovely head
It crunched between my teeth, we lay in our bed
Who needs breakfast when you've had last night's feast
And it's so good you just got to repeat
And it's something you can't tell if it's real
And it's something you've just got to feel
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Dirty Cosmos Brooklyn, New York
David Marshall: vocals/guitar
Ricardo Nuñez:
percussion
Jeff Porterfield: bass/vocals/synth
w/ Paul Schaffenberger:
keys/synth
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