1. |
Death of Rock 'n' Roll
04:09
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I saw the death of rock ‘n’ roll
On my birthday this year
The money’s all dried up
And the limousines have all disappeared
The lead singer’s livin’ off the
Steady job his husband chose
Guitar player’s got a second gig
Writing jingles for some guy he knows
This isn’t how we thought it’d turn out in school
The rebels don’t always win
I felt my spirit float away
In an average song
We got the sounds all right
But the chorus was so wrong
What happens when the thing that moved you all your life grows cold?
What happens when you get a feeling it’s because you’re old?
This isn’t how we thought it’d turn out in school
The rebels don’t always win
I had a drink
I had a drink
I had a drink
I put a record on
I had another
Flipped it over
Had another
Put a record on
I had a drink
I had a drink
I had a drink
I put a record on
I had another
Flipped it over
Had another
Put a record on
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2. |
Lifer
04:28
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Spinnin’ records and blowin’ smoke
And my hair is a total joke
Made some music and some good friends along the way
So save your pity for my wife
I’ve been a lifer all my life
Save your charity for my daughter’s graduation day
I was the life of the party
I was the king of the scene
I never left much on the table if you know what I mean
And when the reaper comes a knockin’
I’ll get up and open the door
I never ran from him and really couldn’t live much more
Here’s some medicine to take
You were old at 28
And you’re only as young as you can try to be
So say a prayer for what you’re after
And you’ll always have the laughter
And if you miss your shot come hang with the guys and me
I was the life of the party
I was the king of the scene
I never left much on the table if you know what I mean
And when the reaper comes a knockin’
I’ll get up and open the door
I never ran from him and really couldn’t live much more
Don’t want to be a pop co-writer
Don’t need mention in the liner
Notes that stretch out the bottom of the screen
My music never made much money
And thing that’s kinda funny
Is I think I really like it better that way
I was the life of the party
I was the king of the scene
I never left much on the table if you know what I mean
And when the reaper comes a knockin’
I’ll get up and open the door
I never ran from him and really couldn’t live much more
Can’t buy the things I have
Those who gave em long have passed
Those I’ll give em to have barely just been born
You can call it helter skelter
Or you can bury your head in shelter
Cause the young ones will just burn it down anyway
Hail, hail rock n’ roll
Let Shaun William Ryder save my mortal soul
Let Jennifer Herrema decide the streaming rates
And let the biggest goon from Berghain man the gates
Just let an MF DOOM imposter man the gates
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3. |
Birdsong
03:33
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The things I used to care about
They blew my mind
They made me half insane
Bogus competition, man
My job was more important
Than my name
Got back to the music
Back before they even banged skin with a bone
Keeping my sound primitive
Keeping it rosetta tone
I’ve been schooling myself in birdsong
I’ve been moving myself along
I’ve been having big conversations
Singing with my dog
And making records with the possum in the yard
Once I got back into it
I dusted off the tools of my trade
Threw out all my pedals, man
I only need a little bit of gain
Gotta keep it simple, man
A couple chords
A little turn of phrase
22 turned 45
I’m older but I’m still unsane
UNSANE
I’ve been schooling myself in birdsong
I’ve been moving myself along
I’ve been having big conversations
Singing with my dog
And making records with the possum in the yard
Singing with my dog
And making records with the possum in the yard
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4. |
Warm Souls
04:14
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Warm souls
We’re diggin round in
Warm holes
We’re sleepin four to a bed
Some day we’ll all be dead
In cold holes
Wet flesh
We don’t breathe the
Same breaths
Hold my neck in your beak
Squeeze me hard till I can’t speak
In deep depths
Cool ghosts
Mop feverish brows most
Lead the sick by the hand
To V.I.P. promised lands
They’re great hosts
Face to face
Fang to fang
Beast to beast
And girl to man
We can’t all fly
But we all can learn to lay and die
Face to face
Fang to fang
Beast to beast
And girl to man
We can’t all fly
But we all can learn to lay and die
Warm souls
We’re diggin round in
Warm holes
We’re sleepin for to a bed
Some day we’ll all be dead
In cold holes
Face to face
Fang to fang
Beast to beast
And girl to man
We can’t all fly
But we all can learn to lay and die
Face to face
Fang to fang
Beast to beast
And girl to man
We can’t all fly
But we all can learn to lay and die
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5. |
Cross Country Driver
05:14
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Hey, cross country driver
Won't you carry me back home?
Piper on the Badlands
Peter sittin' at the Skyway toll
At the Skyway toll
Won't take my soul
Jacob, Johns and Gabriel and new apostle, Graeme
Pass the wheel from man to man
Twelve days, deep and long
Inside the Northern zone
They're coming home
God save their tones
Chase your vision outwards
Won't you find me a new home?
Watch the signs around you
Pointing straight through desert storms
To die is to be born
Let me blow my horn
Entity reunion
We're all going to meet again
Violent transportation
Creation raise your head
Won't you raise your head?
We'll raise the dead
Hey, cross country driver
Won't you carry me back home?
Piper on the Badlands
Peter sittin at the Skyway toll
At the Skyway toll
At the Skyway toll
Won't take my soul
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6. |
Floating
03:02
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Have you ever danced
And gone floating?
Have you ever sung
And got lifted?
Back into the mists
Back into dissolve
No future
No past
No problems to be solved
Have you ever kissed
And just drifted?
Have you ever swayed
To the music?
Back into the mists
Back into dissolve
No future
No past
No problems to be solved
So please forget me
Don’t memorialize
I’m chilling here
In this cool dark place
And I’m having a great time
Have you ever danced
And gone floating?
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7. |
Rake Flowers
03:37
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Faded to the west side of L.A.
Lost a job
I found a job
My troubles burned away
A bunch of uptight people fakin’ chill
But if they irritate you man
The palm trees never will
It’s a whitewash of the mind
Stare too long and you’ll go blind
I used to kick dead leaves
Now I rake flowers
I’m workin’ as I’m soaking up these rays
I should probably put a shirt on man
It’s been a couple days
The oceans on the breeze
I know that smell
The seasons just hit different here
They never make you feel like hell
But your lunch date will always flake
And your waiter will make you wait
I used to shake off snow
Now I rake flowers
I rake flowers
I rake flowers
I can scoot across town
In only a couple hours
I rake flowers
I rake flowers
I used to fight off thieves now I rake flowers
Je me souviens Bonhomme
Maintenant adieu
La vida is so bella here
My corazon is tuned
To the petals falling down into my yard
They pile up real quick these days
But the cleanup isn’t hard
Cause the jasmine’s in full bloom
You’ll be comin’ out here soon
Quit scrapin’ off your car and rake some flowers
I rake flowers
I rake flowers
It’s a beautiful way to kill a couple hours
I rake flowers
I rake flowers
I used to worry but now I just rake flowers
I rake flowers
I rake flowers
I rake flowers
I rake flowers
I rake flowers
I rake flowers
I used to wring my hands now I rake flowers
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8. |
Call On Me
04:35
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How are you gonna spend your days?
They’re entirely up to you
Your options are not infinite
But you certainly got a few
Call on me
Sing me home
Watch the river float away
Call on me
Sing me home
Don’t be long
Who’re gonna let rule your town?
Who will set it to burn?
Like the fuzz on a tennis ball spins
Crazy world just takes a turn
Call on me
Sing me home
Watch the river float away
Call on me
Sing me home
Don’t be long
Don’t be jealous of that everlasting life
Screenburned sun stuck in the east
Once consumed by the mouth of the sword
You’ll find everlasting peace
Call on me
Sing me home
Watch the river float away
Call on me
Sing me home
Watch the river float away
Call on me
Sing me home
Watch the river float away
Call on me
Sing me home
Don’t belong
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9. |
Death Is Certain
03:12
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Your deepest fear
Late at night
On a Tuesday afternoon
When the feeling’s just not right
No matter what you buy
No matter what you use
Death is certain
And so are your blues
So are your blues
So are your blues
You’ll fade away
Right out of sight
Soon to be forgotten
No matter how you fight
Brand new dress
Brand new shoes
Death is certain
And so are your blues
So are your blues
So are your blues
You struggle and your fight
To reach the highest heights
And when you reach the top
The wind begins to bite
So drain your drink
Turn off the news
Death is certain
And so are your blues
So are your blues
So are your blues
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10. |
Tend My Tomb
02:32
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My love
Tend my tomb
My love
Tend my tomb
May my last dying breath
Be your sweetest perfume
My love
Tend my tomb
My love
Scatter my ashes
My love
Scatter my ashes
Watch my life blow away
In a million grey flashes
Scatter my ashes
My love
Dance on my grave
My love
Dance on my grave
Kick the headstone down
Tap your toes on my name
My love
Dance on my grave
My love
Please don’t cry
My love
Please don’t cry
I’m watching you now
Through our daughter’s blue eyes
My love
Please don’t cry
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