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No Name
03:30
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I'm gonna take my friends to Vegas
And get them a look at those wide-eyed pagans
With their dollar bills in their outstretched hands
I'm gonna wait for a couple of hours
In the hotel lobby selling fake flowers
If you take my hand I might take you away
I'm gonna find a race horse pregnant
Pay the child support with my whole damn paycheck
If she doesn't race I just don't care
I put it on black until the black eyes over
Then we put it on red 'cause when our eyes ain't sober
We always ask where the hell we've been
We're in the backwoods now, woods now
Take those heavy boots off, boots off
We're in the backwoods now, woods now
Take those heavy boots off
I paint the sky with a black-line border
Till the clouds come in and it all rolls over
To the other side I write please don't rain
You're like dirt on a water tower
Getting plenty of rain, but you got no water
Even if it's just a couple inches away
Your reality is in stark contrast
To my own, that is no contest
I'm just saying we're not the same
I thought of you for hours and hours
Daydreaming of our aquatic flowers
When we're ocean side we're drinking grenadine
We're in the backwoods now, woods now
Take those heavy boots off, boots off
We're in the backwoods now, woods now
Take those heavy boots off
When I grow up I want to be California
Shake the fault line to its core
I'll dance all night while the lights die away
Reach down deep for a drink of water
Bring it up to the surface 'cause it's just getting hotter
I'll flood the land, I'll drown the brave
When we turn forty, gonna be a tornado
Making our way up from Toledo
Tearing the breadbasket to grains
We'll conspire with the weeds and dirt
Make a master plan to take back the earth
With dandelions and leafy spurge
We're in the backwoods now, woods now
Take those heavy boots off, boots off
We're in the backwoods now, woods now
Take those heavy boots off
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2. |
Body
02:45
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When I'm old my body will crumble
My back will fall to the sea
My toes will become all the sucker fish lovers
I heard all of this in a dream
I will ride on the back of an old rail car
Embracing the face of your sweet
And I'll tip my hat back when my rocking chair cracks
And I've held all the hands I can't see
I met with the man who lives in the moon
He's an old man who talks in his sleep
He said you better keep your head down boy
Before it gets all lost in the steam
And while I said I am your god
I am your god, I have god's teeth
He said, “You're nothing but a fool boy crying
Come on now, get some sleep.”
I pondered the world for a moment or two
No more than any other could say
When I dropped my change in the pocket it clapped
But the splash that it was never came
And so I rattle my cup when I'm all grown up
And my hair fall out from the dirt
I guess what I'm saying is all this ice capade skating
Could use some melting to foster my thirst
I met with the man who lives in the moon
He's an old man who talks in his sleep
He said you better keep your head down boy
Before it gets all lost in the steam
And while I said I am your god
I am your god, I have god's teeth
He said, “You're nothing but a fool boy crying
Come on now, get some sleep.”
I will be the ball on your chain gang
I will vex the dirt that you beat
I will be the spade in your old worn hand
As you sheer the world of its fleece
I will be the eve in your rambling fairy tales
If that would bring some peace
But take it from one chipped rock to another, you been covered
I say you take that from one chipped rock to another, you been covered
I met with the man who lives in the moon
He's an old man who talks in his sleep
He said you better keep your head down boy
Before it gets all lost in the steam
And while I said I am your god
I am your god, I have god's teeth
He said, “You're nothing but a fool boy crying
Come on now, get some sleep.”
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3. |
Wickerboy
04:03
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I had a dream of a wooden stove pipe
With a wickerboy and city inside
And the people walked with their ears around their heads
To keep from drowning in the sky
And the matchstick brother in his steal house looked on with great intent
But never cried
You're doing just fine
You're doing just fine
You're doing alright
You're doing just fine
You're doing just
Stand up straight and stick your chest out
Throw your hair back keep your eyes off the ground
You're doing just fine
This wood stove pipe reaches far beyond the sky
“I love you, I love you, I love you.” our voice cried
“I love you, I love you, I love you.” our voice cried
You're doing just fine
You're doing just fine
You're doing alright
You're doing just fine
You're doing just
The storm came quick and the village washed out
The birds rushed in with all claws out, the wicker boy cried out
“You may break my heart, but I never had doubts.
In the hearts of our beloved we cry foul
I am what I love, not what loves me
I am what I love, not what loves me.”
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Lullabye
04:53
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Sleep with the lights off, I know that you're fading
These words are harder to read than they're saying
There's a red tide on the thin line of your college-ruled paper
I hope that you know that I'll be back later
Cold weather is taking its toll
Time would have you thinking you're old
But you're a young gun, a young one, and everyone knows
Leaves drop in the mid-fall when it's most beautiful
I always hoped that you'd fall back in line
I always hoped that you'd fall back in line
Tropical climates are not your forte
So we'll take you cruising in the Alaskan bay
With the blue crabs and the loose lips of all of the birds
Yelling goodbye from the thermals above
Ice water on the starboard side
Ocean sprays hope to remind us that
The darkest waters will carry us home
The darkest waters will carry us home
Dancing at midnight with the moon on our shoulders
I hope that you will feel better in the morning
Just one more spoonful and it will be morning
Just one more spoonful and we'll be much warmer
I always hoped that you'd fall back in line
I always hoped that you'd fall back in line
Lay with the pacifists down on the pavement
Shake with the earth from its underground places
The dirt will remember the stories its heard
I always hoped that you'd fall back in line
Just one more spoonful and it will be morning
Just one more spoonful and we'll be much warmer
Just one more spoonful and it will be morning
Just one more spoonful and it'll be murder
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5. |
52nd's
03:13
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I’ve been waiting for
That imperceptible voice of yours
I’m headed home at the end of May
You should come with me if you don’t wanna stay
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
Pilot wings, terminal blues
I’m coming back home, not waiting for you
Nine-dollar cocktail sustenance
Just can’t make change for my regrets
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
Tokyo, Bombay, California
You can drive all night and I won’t wait for you
Telegraph Avenue is on my mind
I’m gonna get a look at that silverware shine
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
Drop you a not when I get to Japan
I’d come home but you understand
There’s a little bit out there worth seeing
But if I came home you’d be the reason
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
You should come away with me
There’s a million different reasons why you wouldn’t leave
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6. |
Using Cars
04:54
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Let me tell you about
A season of unvetted doubts
I was sitting like flypaper in the kitchen
Waiting on wings and broken dishes
Let me tell you about
The night I got drunk and fell through a table
I was laying the road saying, “Damn it, I'm blind”
“You should really take a look at the stars.”
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
You take a look at the stars.
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
Let me tell you about
The night that we went up to Tahoe
Looking to dip into some free hot tubs
The doors were locked and they were all dried up
So we started driving around
Just like that the engine overheated
Blew a head gasket at the top of the pass
I was tracking coolant all into the grass
Jake came and picked us up
With tow straps all the way from New York
He say, “Back where I'm from this is what friends do.”
“You help them, they help you.”
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
You take a look at the stars.
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
Got on a bus to SF
There was a man on the phone to my left
Owed his son like seventy dollars
Had warrants out and he just got collared
There was an old crazy man
With a suitcase all filled up with candy
He would work his hands and look out the window
Laughing at the cars and all the crazy people
Went to the science place
With all the other people out trying to win the race
Of could read and learn the most
About Mr. Charles Darwin's ghost.
I guess nobody won
It started to rain, the buses wouldn't run
You better buy a poncho or you're gonna get wet
I tried to hold your hand, you put it in your pocket
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
You take a look at the stars.
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
On the way back to Reno
Saw a man on the street with yellow eyes
He said, “You do your best to take care of the missus”
“Alcohol kills, but loneliness dies.”
Gonna drive the whole way home
Got tired, spent a night in Pocatello
Last hotel room in fifty miles
Pow wows in town, we fell asleep with the lights off
Never heard you been so quiet
Talking about middle eastern political climates
You play the music and I'll just drive
You put on a sad song, you weren't lying
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
You take a look at the stars.
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
Saw your folks at the end of the week
Your dad said, “Don't buy no shitty-ass Jeep”
“And park that junker up in my yard.”
You argued with him, you said you knew he was wrong.
Left at eight o'clock
My mom was pissed because she had to work
Bought a bunch of groceries, had my birthday card
We drove home in your mom's car
You better watch your words
You say 'I' like 'we' won't ever work
You buy a bunch of fifty dollar prepaid phone cards
Speaking Spanish on the phone can't be that hard
I walked eleven miles home
After looking at a rusted-out, piece-of-shit jeep
Mechanic said, “That's a bad investment”
Waited by the phone, it didn't make a peep
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
You take a look at the stars.
You take a look at the stars, Danny.
I know all about
Your dad, his yard, and a rusty jeep
But I don't think about that yard
I don't think about that yard, again.
Yard again
Yard again
Yard again
Yard again
Yard again
Yard again
Yard again
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7. |
Zoo in the Bronx
04:54
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I don't wanna live in a big, black house
With an old diamond ring as fat around as a mouse
I don't want a manicured lawn
With a stone sidewalk that leads up to a pond
I heard that there's a cloud that sits on a mountain
When the sun shines through, you see that he's mopping
The sweat off the brow of that mountain face
It's a real damn shame the fucker never gets paid
I think I'm gonna go and live with the trees
Trade a dining room table for a checkbook and leaves
I never had a pet rock, matter of fact
I heard they can't talk, but they do cash checks
There's a place where the roads disappear
And you can see your breath but the tips of your ears
Are warm, it's always the middle of may
As your feet squish down through the mud to the clay
And there's a girl there with a bottle of wine
And braids in her hair, she has twinkling eyes
And you know that you belong in this place
As you exit your rocket into outerspace, well
I think we got this all mapped out
There's a place worth waiting for, no doubt
If you follow me, you just might find out
There's a hell of a lot we don't say out loud
I think we took off on a race
There's balloons on the way that say, “Kid you're doing great”
I've done my best to keep the evil at bay
And put my watch away
There's a bed there on the side of the road
Where you can sleep with no socks your toes never get cold
You can smoke all want, you can smoke all day
And you can drink if you like and you don't have to pray
There's a dog there on the side of the road
With a real slight limp but he's just getting old
He'll follow around at your feet all day
You can bark if you like, he's got nothing to say
There's a zoo up in the bronx where all the people wear clothes
Get packed up into boxes, put in columns and rows
There's a table full of monkeys and they all take bets
And the fat ones always win 'cause they can sit on your chest
There's a bunch of greasy kids sitting up in the treetops
Loading their sling shots, shooting at street cops
Everybody laughs as they run away
And shoot their pistol fingers in that knowing way, well
I think we got this all mapped out
There's a place worth waiting for, no doubt
If you follow me, you just might find out
There's a hell of a lot we don't say out loud
I think we took off on a race
There's balloons on the way that say, “Kid you're doing great”
I've done my best to keep the evil at bay
And put my watch away
There's a box where we gotta put all our clothes
Gotta burn all our money so our spirit can grow
We crashed all our cars into a big black lake
So we can laugh out on the street when there's nothing at stake
There's a man out on the street at a quarter past five
He's just waking up, you see, the spirits alive
I think he's gonna up and rob him a bank
Put all that pretty money in a dirty suitcase
All across the nation he'll be robbing your railroads
Best lock your stagecoach when a foul wind blows
He's gonna take everthing you hold dear
Your whiskey and children, your liquor and beer
He says he wants pictures of the sunrise from the airplane
But his momma says, “You got big regrets”
“I don't think you could take the pain.”
I never said that I was a dreamer
I'll burn some coattails 'cause I'm a believer
I got big regrets, but I can definitely take the pain
I think we got this all mapped out
There's a place worth waiting for, no doubt
If you follow me, you just might find out
There's a hell of a lot we don't say out loud
I think we took off on a race
There's balloons on the way that say, “Kid you're doing great”
I've done my best to keep the evil at bay
And put my watch away
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Of Course, Of Course consists of Marlo Kapsa and Aaron J. Reynolds, both of who currently reside in Bozeman, MT. We also do eating competitions.
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