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Gold Mind
06:45
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Weight bows
Taking the gold
Willfully waiting
Coming off as tasteless
Giving on more than letting up
Sitting on a gold mind
Taking all of the time
Flying by a no cap caveat
It came up
Another taker
You want to stay up
then try to wake up
The wake of the tapered
That made up the riddle
A wave of the same palm
Innate rungs to scale up
The weight of the radiant
Not an awful lot to ask to stave
Make way for what's bound to take the place
Not an awful lot to ask to stay
Make way for what's bound to take the place
Had to feign all the gains thoughts in trains
Leave all of the shame half explained
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2. |
Hyperbollocks
03:28
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Took from another recipe
This thing's bigger than you or me
Expound on what we thought was free
It comes around as quickly as it leaves
The making of a pedigree
Whistling of the referee
Right there in the periphery
Raring to go out rate raided debris
Well we can't wait to know and
Reprise a heightened low
Release a reaching rhyme
Tying on hype in tow
Always another wonder
Anyone's apt to blunder
Point out the public folly
Ride on the right of renderers
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3. |
Why's Time
06:15
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Blame took it all away
Look at all the things they try to escape
Wait when you hesitate
Reach inside and find a way to relay
Saw a flyer on a lamp post found you MIA
The pulling south grew in you till it was on display
A reverie that rectified eventually in its own way
I want to make it right out
When it's leaving my mouth
Don't think there's a choice in what we take
When you won
Reap and Run
Ignition
Smoking Gun
Remission
Stayed, fanned out in arrays
Far cry from the place you'd like to have stayed
Wait, when you hesitate
Reach inside and find a way to relate
Walk across the line at the border shadow's call
You picked it up and found an out, a mark to make a fall
But waiting on the other side you found a weight you couldn't hold fault
Well they gave it right out
What's left to be found
Why's time made you seek something to escape
When you won
Reap and run
Ignition
Smoking gun
Fate is spun
A refund
Are you stunned
Maybe numb
Why's time has arrived and here it stays
Walked across the line at the border shadow's call
You picked it up and found an out, a mark to make a fall
But waiting on the other side you found a weight you couldn't hold fault
Saw a flyer on a lamp post found you MIA
The pulling south grew in you till it was on display
A reverie that rectified eventually in its own way
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4. |
D.E.
03:37
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Liquid Pennies Saint Petersburg, Florida
Neo-Psychedelic Rock quartet from St Petersburg, FL
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