1. |
Cyclops
03:56
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Oh mystic warriors of the tide,
welcome to my home that you're all trapped inside,
you escaped Calypso and the island of the lotus eaters,
but before I devour you i gotta say, "pleased to meet ya.",
I see you standin' in the dark,
I'm gonna tear your crew apart!
thank you Nohbdy, pour your wine,
I'll save you for the last time that we dine,
oh no! why you gotta stab me in thee eye?!
you silly humans all think you are so sly,
I'll see that you are destroyed,
Father Poseidon send them to the void!
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2. |
Biddlebop Blues
03:26
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all the trees are coming down,
oh my god they built a bigger town,
take what you've got put it in the ground,
it's time we burn our mother down,
everyone so happy,
all the time,
everyone so happy,
we're all breathin' in the toxic air,
the governments don't seem to care,
it only matters what you wear,
get a job and go an' cut your hair,
everyone so happy,
all the time,
everyone so happy,
all the time!
all the trees are coming down,
oh my god they built a bigger town,
take what you've got put it in the ground,
it's time we burn our mother down,
everyone so happy,
all the time,
everyone so happy,
all the time!
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3. |
Dust
03:26
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you were observers on arrival,
then you learned thee art of survival,
don't forget the oil in the spoon,
or let the wonders pass you by oh-so-soon,
ashes to ashes,
dust to dust,
you gotta pay to live with us,
ashes to ashes,
dust to dust,
your silver linings turn to rust,
some people believe it's what you know,
others believe it's where you go,
the building blocks they're all the same,
you're bound to go back to whence you came,
ashes to ashes,
dust to dust,
you gotta pay to live with us,
ashes to ashes,
dust to dust,
your silver linings turn to rust,
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4. |
Purple Clouds
04:57
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purple clouds,
foggin' up the sky,
purple clouds,
open up your mind,
demigods,
master reality,
I was blind,
but now I can see,
melted brain,
oh constant fantasy,
I wanna see,
purple clouds,
they go so high,
purple clouds,
feel like you're gonna die,
demigods,
master reality,
I was blind,
but now I can see,
melted brain,
oh constant fantasy,
I wanna see,
purple clouds,
go so high,
go so high,
go so high,
goodbye,
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5. |
Lazy Servant
04:21
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he's a lazy servant,
breaking bread in the corridor,
don't know what the king keeps him for,
he's a lazy servant,
hangin' out with the jester's mistress,
you can see him frolicking underneath her dress,
he's a lonely serf,
workin' out in the field,
off with his head if the crop refuses to yield,
he's a lonely serf,
never having a single say,
he just bites his tongue cause he'll soon have his day,
keep on workin',
'til your back is broken,
keep on movin',
'til the sun goes down,
I don't wanna,
I don't wanna be,
I just gotta,
I just gotta be,
I don't wanna,
I don't wanna be,
I just gotta,
I just gotta be,
I can make it if I try,
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