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Conscious at Last
03:24
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Persia your sun, Persia your sun, Persia your sun’s rays
Shone clear in the e-, shone clear in the e-, shone clear in the ether
Pure as the heart, sure as a pump
Conscious at last as numbly we watch the horizon rise
Persia your sun, Persia your sun, Persia your sun’s rays
One drop on your hand, one drop on your head over your eye
Fuzzed and cresting, florid and creamed
Conscious at last as numbly we watch the horizon rise
Conscious at last as numbly we watch the horizon rise
Conscious at last as numbly we watch the horizon rise
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I Feel as the Zion
02:55
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Gonna rip this time, gonna get myself shored up
Fluttering and light like a picture of ascended birds
In the future I’ll compete as I truly am
Capitol compress, awww, couldn’t get much larger now
Little indecent, but the lesson is infectious
A new surround and nothing is now as it was
I feel as the zion
Elevate the shell, awww, elevate the shadow
As I penetrate to the heart, the whimpering fortress
Gonna place this well, upon the brow, so chin up
I feel as the zion
You want the bone, you want the marrow (marrow)
And I’ll I wanna know is the super strict hollow
Let’s split it up ’til the structure is busted
I feel as the zion
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Alexandria Appalachia
02:33
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Here come the vaporizers
Here come the vaporizers
Oh my, oh my eyes hurt
Where am I supposed to look?
Oh my, oh my eyes hurt
Stop now, stop it now
Stop now, stop it now
Stop, stop, stop it now
Fucking mirages
Each one unreachable
Fucking mirages
Alexandrian inspiration
Appalachian accolade
You’re face to face with an old fantasy
Here come the vaporizers
Here come the vaporizers
Brilliant in their leather
Skintight little devils
Out on a mission
Stop now, stop it now
Stop now, stop it now
Stop, stop, stop it now
Come and feel my head wound
Quick, before it closes up
Come and feel my knees shake
Alexandrian inspiration
Appalachian accolade
Come face to face with an old fantasy
Alexandrian inspiration
And Appalachian accolade
Face to face with an old fantasy
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Gold Bells
02:42
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Feel like you’ve been struck by an arrow
Funny, cuz you don’t seem sad
Oh, you feel that wayward arrow
The feather that is pushing in
Gold bells ring in my ears
Gold bells ring in my ears
Gold bells ring in my ears
You have a beauty that carries
All the fear that is clutching your heart
You see with a vision black and acrid
While hearing a jangling chime, chime
Gold bells ring in my ears
Gold bells ring in my ears
Gold bells ring in my ears
Gold bells ring in my ears
How can we hang forever on this low vanishing arc?
When I don’t know if I should hold to the bow or the archer’s arm
Gold bells
Gold bells ring in my ears
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Triple Eyed
04:33
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Seen through your runny eye
Seen out and running like horses
One comes to you now
Almost catches you staring
Here you are the visitor
You are the glassy adorer
And careful though you are,
You’ll soon be gashed on the ground
Like a triple eyed freak,
Like a visionary sees double
With a whistle and a flute
He’ll come to take you away tomorrow
Polished and decadent,
You feel so strange and out of place
You look around at the West hung sun
Sits near enough to burn your face
Like a triple eyed freak,
Like a visionary sees double
With a whistle and a flute
He’ll come to take you away tomorrow
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7. |
Heavyweight
03:07
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Fall into a fortress of sound
Fail to bruise an eye for an eye
Seek the help of the chorus
Seek to learn the unnatural
And beat the heavyweight drum
Ooh, the heavyweight drum
We have fully misplaced the art
Patient archers on higher plane
Blacker than the hole in the center and
Faster than the rest of our age
We beat the heavyweight drum
Ooh, the heavyweight drum
Rip a solo like a traditional
Fade into the soft light again
Feast upon this one inspiration
Desperate as you are growing
And beat the heavyweight drum
Ooh, the heavyweight drum
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8. |
Boost Up
01:58
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I’m 27 and all right
But I heard 27 was the line
Boost up the ram
Raise up a family
I am oozing a raw and musky patchouli
Alone on the beach
Alone on the beach
I don’t feel at ease
We ride to Headley Grange tonight
Boost up the ram
Shelter in the past
And then Boleskine, my love
Let them imagine what they want to
Boost up the ram
Boost up the ram
Boost up the ram
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Change Now Stop
03:06
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This much distance distresses the crown
The shear, shear (shear, shear) luminous mind
Here I am standing and bleeding out light
A deity, a deity, a faggot and a louse
Change, change, change
Now stop, stop, stop
Hey
Custom and gesture, the system is gone
Watch me now (watch me now) on a mischievous hurrah
Trivial, or is it? Now I’m lost in this trance
Like a G.I. in a rabbit hole collage
Change, change, change
Now stop, stop, stop
Hey
Closer to evil, I am nearer than you know
I feel my life (feel my life) dripping on the floor
The physical leaking out, disgusting and so cold
I shiver and I shiver and I deliver into new hands
Change, change, change
Now stop, stop, stop
Hey
Change, change, change
Now stop, stop, stop
Hey, change now stop
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Staring up at a Chinese kite
I trip and I trip and I trip and slide carefully down to the sand
Feel a breeze that’s gusting and cracked
No feel it starting to swell (swell)
Got to keep lean for the girls and fans
Surfing the highest sunny sheen
The original now has faded (faded)
Hold it down with your key (with your key, with your key)
Staring up at a Chinese kite
I trip and I trip and I trip and slide carefully down to the sand
Simple and fine or shanghaied
And fucking up all over again
Up here I have no age
Make a plain sturdy home
Deep in the mountains of myth (myth)
I call out to here the ring (here the ring, here the ring)
Staring up at a…
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A Blonde Temple
03:48
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Lying down in a blonde temple
The Vivian (Vivian) mirage
Of beautiful boys in the pastoral ring fields
That surround the yard
Hear their brass tambourines
They shimmer, shimmer and dally
Oh now, oh now, here’s a bellflower bracelet
To wrap around your arm
And I must touch the sheet
The clean gown reveals
A hula hoop girl and a huckleberry geisha
Two become new blondes
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