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Ambulances In Traffic
02:58
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Ambulances weaving traffic, through Vatos Locos on the left,
and Hell's Angels on the right, everybody trying to get ahead.
And their waiting, for those cemetery gates,
there's ample parking, and the seating's great.
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Piss Into The Sun
03:08
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Crush my bones and scratch my eyes, show me how to scrutinize.
Cell count is thin and spilling out. Past the, line yr passing out.
I could piss into the sun.
Fuck yr cash and fuck yr past, hope the violence gets yr ass.
First time around, give us that other arm.
Next time round, new holes replace my heart.
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Nothing But The Best
01:54
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Oh baby, could you dig me a ditch, to bury my self respect.
I offer nothing but the best.
Oh baby, don't stress, cause waiting around is clearly a mistake.
How can I build myself with nothing left?
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City Streets
02:16
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Are you safe inside that skin, pouring words into yr head, and dripping out like a leaking sieve onto the city streets.
You said you were a romantic, but stared into the mirror in self worship. Big panel screens, screaming in yr face, no ways or means to leave. Invest in sticks and stepping stones.
These people are fine but the could be better.
Life is short lips are sealed, breathing stops, was it ever real?
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Uneasy
04:45
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I was deep in an 11 hour sleep, and along way from home,
I heard you'd left, and its easy to relate,
cause it's always so soon, but seems its never too late.
what is this place its hard to tell with all the lies swirling around.
Like golden flies circling a crown, and empty skies falling down.
Most of us are gonna die while holding hands and breathing sighs.
You need a light touch, and stolen dream.
An empty head and some kerosene.
I was getting high, and Neil Young was playing,
and the world was turning without hesitating.
I was looking though books, and learning, how most of us are hurting. But despite that fact, until the sun fades,
we have a chance, a chance to make a change.
You need a light?
Oh no I think my bodies lying to me. Keeps telling me that I'm dying.
Everybody in a panic. Sit around its so romantic.
Till the silence crushes me. Need to speak but cannot breath.
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Texas Rain
03:38
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Long way from home, you can tell, rains coming soon, and we're a long way from home.
You can feel it in the air, in sky and everywhere.
In your skin and on your hair.
It's in the sky, bigger than your lies.
Said a rains gonna come, wash us away, clean us out.
Said a trains gonna come, and boy on that day, better get get on board, there's no room to stay.
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Summer Butts (part I)
05:49
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See the ladies and their lotion.
See the summer butts in the summer sun, having summer fun.
I'm on the rocks. I'm in the breeze. It's after dark, resistance free.
Didn't have a care, until it got real bad.
Didn't feel the love, till I got real mad.
Cameras clearly focused, on the fun at hand, and no one has a notion.
I can't stand it.
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Summer Butts (part II)
02:29
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After the storm abates, pull back the cover from the window.
The sun is back again.
Always back, this time to break, and fake, and steal our efforts and determinations.
Our formations and cries, all burned and undone.
All burned and undone, and turned into nothing.
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Sloppy
02:10
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Feels like I am getting sloppy.
Need some sugar and some coffee.
Need more time I need yr body.
Need some pills to stay so poppy.
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Snuff American Style Denver, Colorado
Documenting the cycles of decay and renewal in American existence.
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