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Riding on my bicycle
Smoking a cigarette
And I've been wondering
If there's anything I should regret
My girlfriend's a slut
But I tell myself I like her
She yells at me everyday
But hey at least I'm not alone
My job gives me paper
That the bank turns into plastic
That I use to buy shit I don't need
So I can feel successful
Then I give it all back to the bank
So they stop calling my phone
I guess I regret having a phone
We are together
But nothing's forever, no
I never can remember
But never truly forget
There goes my sanity
Out the window, bye bye
I better hold on tight
'Cause I hear it's a bumpy ride
These lovely feelings
I had for you now sit unused
And the worst is
I couldn't get'em back if I wanted to
Change is a constant force
And I can't argue with that
So I guess I regret nothing at all
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I was in Virginia
It was in some kind of national forest theme park
There were souvenir shops
And overly-happy workers greeting everybody that came in
One of the features of the park
These scrawny young kids
Would carry us on wooden benches
Throughout the woods
on this big looping trail
I was there with my friend Josh
and other people I thought I felt I knew
but can't remember
I was talking to Mom the next day (I was using the space heater)
And told her I wished she could see how beautiful the scenery was
(so she walked through the space heater to where I was.
I was overjoyed!
I did not realize until later that I had discovered teleportation.
I soon after remembered I'd intended to return the thing)
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Halcyon Heroics
02:16
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Well it's 2428 at the Apollo
Watch Buck Rogers duke those wicked foes
The moon is larger than you would remember
The guy up there just wants to say hello
So you say hello, hello, hello
Fuzzy bunnies bound around your belly
As you figure out what to do with the Vegas money
And just as you reach for Sinatra's hand,
Alarm clock yelling wakes you from the bliss
You knew this was comin' you knew you should of fled
Now you gotta drag your lazy ass outta bed
Your late for work, and the boss is shootin' threats
Cheer up sonny, at least one day you'll be dead
Aww, it's the Space Rat Race
And everybody's competing 'cause their jobs are at stake
Aww, it's the Space Rat Race
There's a thirst for the grand prize today
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The Foxtrot Sector
03:39
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Everybody's gettin' weary
There might be some truth behind those theories
About atomic radiation
We're rotting our brains with all this Relativation
We are surely chasing ghosts
as we hustle through the cosmos
Finding bandits making them pay
With our Psychic-Restriction Ray
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I'm feelin' kinda lazy
Is this the haze today brings
There's a ten-pound weight
dulling up the chip on my shoulder
As the lioness hunts for food-cures
The male soon forgets her
As he dopely sleeps and dreams the days away
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Well I can feel space bears lurking about
We better steer clear till they phase out
Hey there're some martians give'em a wave
Maybe they'll wanna play the barter game
And we're so far from home
Well once we break through this dimensional line
We'll know for sure that we've saved mankind
For the crushing weight of folding space
Has the last say no matter how hard we pray
Maybe my old life will still be waiting when I land
I might just get to see my little love again
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Salmonella in my scombled egg
Stinkin' up my brain
I never thought I'd die before I felt alive
I've got this creepin' deep-seeded feeling
that I'll be alright
After all I don't see all that meets the eye
I could've given in an' given up to fear
but it just ain't right
I need the darkness to appreciate the light
I feel pretty sane in a deranged way
And it's a wee bit strange
Cause I'm all loosy-goosey up around the base
Latent paranoid schizophrenia's
A funny little game
Cause whatever you say don't belong to you anyway
And the anti-depressants
Make me more depressed but in a sociable way
So I keep on takin'em cause the doctor says it's ok
I've been dreaming of my other life
and lookin' at my hands
I had a premonition that I'ma meet some new friends
There's one little thing that keeps me goin' baby
and it's the unknown
If I'm gonna be alone then I'm gonna choose to roam
I'm a tiny ear of corn in an industrial farm
Doin' what I can
And it's pretty alright just as long as I remember what I am
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Return to the Chase
03:34
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Memory folds as we strive for continuity
A wishful hope that we may become still
We scurry about through our routines as though we are busy, and yet there is nothing to do.
We are afraid of what will happen if we stop this daily charade,
so we just go faster and faster and faster faster faster
Then we come of age and we're told to rest
But we don't know ourselves so we stutter and trip
Some of us accept our fate, while others fret and regret.
In the end we all die, and our awareness is gobbled up by the universe.
Everyone eventually forgets us, who we were, how much money we made, everything we did
In the end we all die, our awareness gobbled up by the universe
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Foresight
02:45
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I---I'm so sick and it won't stop
I feel cold
Well I find myself a lie
I've hung myself out to dry again
But I don't feel like crying anymore
Might as well get some shit done.
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The Final Showdown
02:30
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Spent All My Money
01:08
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I spent all my money
I spent all my money
I spent all my money
Visiting friends
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Codepen(dance)
03:54
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Well I'm feelin' kinda lonely these days
Wondering when someone'll come visit me
Just as I think it, there's a knock on my door
Julie's home at last
Happy days forecast
She came back so fast
Say's she's no more cash
Start to bake a pumpkin pie
It used to get her glowing eyes
But she says she don't mind
Then she looks out the door
Well, Julie, ah Julie
What's the score?!
Well Julie you're confusing me baby
I don't know which way to go with you
Give me a clue and I will try my best, try to impress you
Well Julie, here we are again
I'm working and you're doing nothing
But spending all my time
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A Lesson in Relativation
03:16
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Can't put my finger on it
I don't know what to say
It's a different animal
But I can't look away
There's not much that can be explained
For reason's only one small part of man
If you're a seeker what you seek you'll find
With strong intent and a quiet mind
This is quite unsettling,
Not knowing what is what
But now I've got to thinking
That I've been thinking too damn much
Once you've found what you're looking for,
Will you be happy or left wanting more?
Or does it even matter what I say?
(who learns shit from music anyways?!)
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Slavkosky Los Angeles, California
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