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Fits/My Love Can’t Be
There’s been a lot of talk about what happens when we sleep
On the job like the night watch
In a heist movie
We let them in, didn’t we?
My love can’t be asked to dance, no
Feet in the street unseen by surveillance
Now I’m an undertaker and I never wanted to be
There’s room at the top, they said
The surveillance industry is a
Spectator sport with career reward
A spectator sport and more popcorn when you’re bored
We want no observations
We want no questions please
See something? Say nothing
Unless it’s to the police
My love can’t be asked to dance, no
Feet in the street unseen by surveillance
When I hear people in the street I know they’re just like me
Searching for the universe in strange words a stranger speaks
I need a reason to sing
I need to wait in the wings, you said
But tell me, aren’t we
The ones that we were waiting for us to be?
For us to be
For us to be
My love can’t be asked to dance, no
Feet in the street unseen by surveillance
Feet in the street
Feet in the street
Feet in the street
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Fake Nostalgia
04:14
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Dreamt I Talk To Horses
I have a right to know
I’m not coming out guns akimbo
I’m not asking for world war four
Number three, listen please, it’s taken all but the last bit out of me
Say stay, sugar, say stay, sugar
I’m not as sturdy as you think I am, you know
You throw punches like you think there’s metal in my bones
Spent three straight weeks in my dreams
I said please I can’t keep waking up alone
And you know me
And how much I like waking up alone
Are you just made up? I don’t know
You keep yourself locked up it shows
And like a cancer it’ll grow
Tumor’s coming out now
If you let your guard down
Say stay, sugar, say stay, sugar
I told you how my friend got stoned and time traveled ahead
In the future there will be no more grievances between the two popes
Are you just made up? I don’t know
You keep yourself locked up it shows
And like a cancer it’ll grow
Tumor’s coming out now
If you let your guard down
Say stay, sugar, say stay, sugar
Say stay, sugar say it
If you don’t want me to go
If you really want me
Sugar then just say so
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Flag Wave Pt. 1
04:12
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Flag Wave pt 2
Things were getting heavy
An ennui was setting in
Oh, I know I know I know
You don’t wanna be bossed around and
I don’t blame you
There’s something inside of me
That won’t let me be
I’ve got to go
Somewhere I can fully roam
These pastures for you are not for me
You don’t wanna be bossed around and I don’t blame you
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A mystery
To be
Unraveling
A spool of thread like
Hair on your head
But from inside instead
Captivated
How much do you want me to see?
For how much will I have capacity?
Captivated
Fascinated
Do you mean to be
The treasure that you seem?
Or is this only existing in my cross hairs
In the scope through which I’m
Seeing
Captivated
Fascinated
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No Man
05:34
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How Do I Know (PRING 5)
03:47
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Barbarism
02:35
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Katie Alice Greer Los Angeles, California
"Rainy day dream pop [...[ like Elliott Smith playing with Throbbing Gristle in a bad dream" - All Music
"Trippy, radical, weirdly life-affirming music" - Rolling Stone
photo by Kathryn Vetter Miller
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