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Masters of the Fishing Spear

by Son of Rams

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Coyote septic body My holy shrine Pop a new flag, instant hooray Wind up stealing signs Hanging ‘round Quick sand clouds Having a heart attack Seeking sound Statutory conquest Deeply debauched head case Shake reaction progress Stake out Crummy summer Let it rain Caught you on a limb, let it motivate I hope you choke Stopped giving a shit about anything So it goes Hanging ‘round Quick sand clouds Having a heart attack Seeking sound Statutory conquest Deeply debauched head case Shake reaction progress Stake out Crummy summer Let it rain
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Gone South 04:43
Covered in stones, gamer-Goya impact holes Hairline birdseed no answer, he’s living off the derby dough Sitting in the way back, looking for a waitress You ain’t got to carry him home Sometimes I dip so low Knock it off knucklehead, permanent as lightning Snake eyes forecast just shit talking ‘bout a classified Hearst on skis Bobbing on the plain blue water underneath you A rebel with a doozy dream Blackberry cough, oh me Caledonia King Fish gasping in my face As he slips down underneath I’m keeping him close and clean Well he’s gone south, but he’s building Double time trying to get it right Rubbernecking on his wife Lord he loved his little honey pie He nearly collapsed, bare naked turkey tracks Moondog callsign, cursive bossman polluted on the witness stand I’m konked out on the hybrid, crosstown hitting rewind A juvenile big rig wreck Partial smile, don’t mind dad Well he’s gone south, but he’s building Double time trying to get it right Rubbernecking on his wife In the old south there’s a stillness On the pines where the beer cans pile Bona fide personal idol Climbing up the staircase shining Lord he loved his little honey pies
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RECKONING SAND Eb Cmi I was trying to survive Thumbtack stuck in my sneaker I saw you staring right at me I saw you staring right at me Ab Oh my poor head was reckoning sand Bb Full and swollen, now I can collapse My buddy said that you looked real cool Crammed into them brand new jeans, Girl I was inclined to agree I was inclined to agree Ab Whole lotta nothing, just reckoning sand Bb Pulverized pure as shrapnel cancer Ab Half blind, unkind, sad assed dreams Bb Four eyed fortress, glorified and so free Eb Cmi x2 So free F Db Ab Bb Db Material youth consumed, living in Cheap symmetry, useless jewels Eb Cmi Singing sha la la la la la la Sha la la la la la Now I’m your craven slave Sometimes my hunger gets pretty damn strong It’s there when I wake each day It’s there when I speak your name Ab So high above it, reckoning sand Bb Piled up in the palm of my hand Ab Half blind, unkind sad assed dreams Bb For eyed fortress, glorified and so free
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WILD EXISTENTIAL PROTEST B F# Fringe cult D A Pure sound D A Diamond dandies E Sleeper cells Hip brigade Half lame Lit fuse Pixelated face Bmi D G E Carry on hemlock child, limbo floater B F# Brand new star D A Deluge karma D A Tattoo armor E Honeymoon K.O. Got plenty cavities Trifecta lemmings Dry kissing weddings Corrupted Video Bmi D G E Carry on hemlock child, limbo floater D5 C5 A Onyx dope candy crisis Lurid jokester are you my twin? D7 C A Your eyes are blind to god Your eyes are blind to god G6 E Eadd9 Wild existential protest B F# Prancing little faun D A Helpless medicine D A Ancient etiquette E Cherubic Gilligan Bmi D G E E Carry on hemlock child, limbo floater… D5 C5 A Onyx dope candy crisis Lurid jokester are you my twin? D7 C A Your eyes are blind to god Your eyes are blind to god G6 E Eadd9 Wild existential protest
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WITHOUT WIRES C A7sus2 Please open your eyes B7sus4 Emi B7sus4/F# Speak of the soft and sacred C A7sus2 Cloak covering you B7sus4 Emi B7sus4/F# Leaving us blue G6 Gdim Holding on to hope so long Ami E E7 We laughed a lot to get through Bb7#11 A7 Shared memories of growing up D7 Fadd#11 Stood with mom and watched the sun Cmi Dbsus2 Setting down without any wires Dmi Ab G7 We’re never alone, haunted by your love C A7sus2 B7sus4 Emi B7sus4/F# x2 SOLO G6 Gdim Holding on to hope so long Ami E E7 We laughed a lot to get through Bb7#11 A7 Shared memories of growing up D7 Fadd#11 Stood with mom and watched the sun Cmi Dbsus2 Setting down without any wires Dmi Ab G7 We’re never alone, haunted by your love
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#1 Coward 01:58
#1 COWARD A C# C Eb Highly bizarre canyons Dilated setting suns, future loves G F Bb (B) C Bubonic bunnies on a hemorrhage high Look what you’ve come to you, you are horrifying Verse two, pinball scheme Hex survivor, so sick you can’t sleep Full family function, fuck it, do what you do Sing sha la la la, come on shake it loose, all right Eb Bb I’m the #1 coward Dmi G All-American king cop out Cmi Ebmi Truth is powerless It’s always the same, OK Gangster enemies, big pain Woo woo, vinyl victims for shame Woo woo, my whole regiment’s in place I’m the #1 coward All-American king cop out Truth is powerless
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Devil Signs 02:15
DEVIL SIGNS Asus4 A7sus4 Dsus Asus Devil signs and wicked jokes Dsus Asus Can’t understand it gotta let it go G D/F# Emi D/F# Too cynical to love anyways G D/F# Emi A A7sus4 Pretty pitiful beneath your hate Devil signs and wicked jokes I’m extending you a rainbow Bright catacombs, haunted geeks Horror girl, sicko, creep, sixteen SOLO Devil signs and wicked jokes In your presence I’m a hangdog Too cynical to love this life Pretty pitiful you’re always crying Devil signs and wicked jokes Devil signs and wicked jokes Devil signs and wicked jokes A
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Mid-Level 03:37
MID-LEVEL A F# G E Past life cryptic Adonis Stereo subliminal ghost State of mind victimized Here we go, heretical roads B D Gyrator worship my sound A E Painkiller, vain Dylan B D Godzilla girls, maggot flowers A E Light years beyond Motel spiral eponymous Robo-stoned, total cobra Stoked heat reactor so skeezee Yeah bro, I give minimum fucks B D Gyrator worship my sound A E Painkiller, vain Dylan B D Godzilla girls, maggot flowers A E Light years beyond the frame D A Light years beyond D B C A x4 SOLO A F# G E Recluse, smoking death shroud Ted Cruz, burn me rough house I’m a dummy, don’t need anybody, honey False flag on a fiction track B D Gyrator worship my sound A E Painkiller, vain Dylan B D Godzilla girls, maggot flowers A E Light years beyond the frame D A Light years beyond the frame D A A Light years beyond G Cmi(Ma7) A7sus2 C I want a mid-level hard times delusion Instead I’m tripping on dog-piling fools I want a mid-level star, child I want a mid-level star, child I want a mid level star I want a mid level star…

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released July 9, 2016

Chris Johnson - Drums, Guitar
Spencer Scott - Guitar, Bass, Keyboard, Vocals
Ben Branca - Drums
Tyler Zee - Bass
Brett Daniels - Guitar
Jacob Pruitt - Drums
Justin Eisenbraun - Guitar
Lee Ketch - Guitar

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