1. |
Barrier Island
01:36
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The beer don’t ever slow down
It just turns to bourbon
When you’re not around
When you’re not around
It turns to bourbon
And Dry Sack sherry
When I hit the ground
I toppled and out I poured
Spilling through the cracks
Underneath your door
Underneath your door
Spilling through the cracks
Sinking like blood
Through these old pine floors
I flooded out into the night
Dripping down the street
Under dead streetlights
Washed down to the creek
Found a low tide
Sank in the mud
Like I sank in your eyes
Like I sank in your eyes
Like I sank in your eyes
Like I sank in your eyes
Like I sank in your eyes
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2. |
Passport to Danger
02:53
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Skip town and disappear
To where I cannot say
Same shit, different hemisphere
A hired gun on a sleeper train
Sitting cross-legged beside me
A mystery with no name
Fishnets, stolen microchips
White linen with a lipstick stain
I’ve got a passport
A passport to danger
I’ve got a passport
A passport to danger
Ooh
A feeling I cannot describe
Covert, status disavowed
Adrift with no alibi
I can hear the siren’s call at night
Always on a secure line
I could never work a 9 to 5
Wasn’t cut out for that life
Or a normal job or loving wife
Or a kid to teach to ride a bike
Got no family but my loaded .9
I’ve got a passport
A passport to danger
I’ve got a passport
A passport to danger
I’ve got a passport
A passport to danger
I’ve got a passport
A passport to danger
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3. |
Beat Detroit
04:27
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Your ex-wife loved Carson
So now you watch Cavett
You spilled half a can of beer
On your favorite sport jacket
And your beige Chevy Vega
Just up and died in traffic
You can’t beat Detroit
No matter how hard you try
No matter how hard you try
But you know that you can’t
Beat Detroit
But you know that you can’t
Beat Detroit
But you know that you can’t
Beat Detroit
But you know that you can’t
Beat Detroit, those sonsabitches
Broke down on the freeway
Stalled out in the desert
Didn’t even want the damn thing
The dealer laid on the pressure
Your wife was hot for the sales guy
Who happened to be your neighbor
You can’t beat Detroit
No matter how hard you try
No matter how hard you try
But you know that you can’t
Beat Detroit
But you know that you can’t
Beat Detroit
But you know that you can’t
Beat Detroit
But you know that you can’t
Beat Detroit, those sonsabitches
Take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
Take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
Take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
Take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
Saw your ex-wife with the sales guy
At the park with your kid
You were gonna say a word to that bastard
But you never did
‘Cause you know that you can’t
Beat Detroit
Take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
I take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
Take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
I take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
Take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
I take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
Take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
I take the bus to work
Take the bus back home
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4. |
A Scream in Newsprint
03:26
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It’s gonna be a scream in newsprint
All over town
Dinner parties and stolen blueprints
Spinning their heads around
A kinescope of a backwards note you’re whispering
Keeps flickering
On the screen
It’s gonna be the buzz of the lounge car
On the express train
Robber barons and debutante dances
Spill off the gossip page
Your heart is a triple-coded cryptogram
Please understand
My love
Everyone will toast
Our daring caper
When they read the feature story
In the Sunday paper
Never was the kind of man
Who liked a scandal
But we got the kind of love
The press can’t handle
It’s gonna be a scream in newsprint
It’s gonna be a scream in newsprint
The city desk is gonna trace our every footprint
It’s gonna be a scream in newsprint
Let them stick their top reporter on the trail
To no avail
They’ll chase
Your mind is a cryptic clue unraveling
And traveling
Through space
Our love is a secret crossword they can’t solve
Oh, let them talk
‘Til they’re blue in the face
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5. |
I Unearthed a Skull
03:35
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I saw a serpent
In a fever dream
Coiled around a dagger
Its eyes a ruby sheen
In the grim blackness
A bell began to toll
Blaring in my mind
Ever since I found a skull
I wandered vaults
Of torch-lit cobblestone
Slowly grasping
That I wasn't alone
Darkness by night
Darkness by day
Nightmares even as I lie
In bed awake
Visions of hell
Urging me on
Spurring me closer
Toward a blood-soaked dawn
I felt a presence
In my fantasy
Keeping to the shadows
Yet mere steps behind me
I crept into the chamber
Or jade lair of the snake
He smirked and disappeared
But left behind a blade
I wrapped my palm
Around its ornate handle
When I woke up
It was in my hand still
Darkness by night
Darkness by day
Nightmares even as I lie
In bed awake
Visions of hell
Urging me on
Spurring me closer
Toward a blood-soaked dawn
I was walking home from work
Through the woods
The day I found the skull
On the path between the
Creek and bluff by some rocks
Obscured by amber leaves and
I stared at it and sensed a change
Grow within my brain
And I felt strange
And I picked it up and stuffed it
Into my briefcase and
Then I was on my way
I unearthed a skull
I unearthed a skull
I unearthed a skull
I want your blood
I want your blood
I want your
Blood blood blood
On my blade
I want your blood
I want your blood
I want your
Blood blood blood
On my blade
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6. |
Secret Telegrams
03:06
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7. |
Parapsychologie
03:19
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I can feel you over my shoulder
Projecting into my room
What’s the point of painting you a picture
You already know the view
I can’t keep a secret
When you’re around
I could lock it up in my brain
But it’s still found
You say just trust the blinking
Oscilloscopes at night
My hand picks up the pen
But it’s you who writes
I can feel the chemicals kicking in
The line begins to blur
Between delusion and coincidence
Is it parapsychology
The way that you talk to me
Your words spilling out of my head
To the notes that you left on my bed
In intricate script every one of them said:
“I shouldn’t have to deign to chase you
I shouldn’t have to deign to chase you”
Is it parapsychology
The way that you talk to me
Is it parapsychology
The way that you talk to me
Your words spilling out of my head
To the notes that you left on my bed
In intricate script every one of them said:
“I shouldn’t have to deign to chase you
I shouldn’t have to deign to chase you”
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8. |
Bureaucrat's Confession
04:53
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How would you know?
I never said anything
I never said anything
In a dingy little coffee shop
Overlooking the trunk road
And some stout man in the car park
Arguing on a pay phone
I turn the page in the paper
The MPs want more cuts
I spoon a little more milk
In my coffee cup
Do fifteen years of civil service
Add up to much
Would I rather the answer
Remain out of touch
But how would you know?
I never said anything
I never said anything
Strong resistance to the agitprop
In the outlying postcodes
And the tin cans in the city
Are running out of things they can upload
We’re on the threshold of something
We cannot fathom what
We feast on fanciful plans
Then start coughing up
Surrendering all sense of purpose
To gather dust
In a richer man’s manor
Locked up out of touch
But how would you know?
I never said anything
I never said anything
I never said anything
I never said anything
Reports of riots in the North
Armed attacks at the shuttleport
Nervous newsreaders on the vidscreen
Smuggling neurostims from the canteen
Doped-up tearaways with Molotovs
Laser-knives and tear gas and pipe bombs
Atomising everything around me
Dissolving in one last cup of coffee
But how would you know?
I never said anything
I never said anything
I never said anything
I never said anyth—
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9. |
Diskettescrubberz GmbH
02:52
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10. |
Escavazione
03:57
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I still have your mixtape
I never gave it away
Though maybe I should have
I still have the faded train
Ticket to a distant state
Where we kissed inside a cab
You were patient with this basketcase
Who couldn’t keep his head on straight
From the way you made it spin
Some things we had to take on faith
Hundreds of miles away
In a room in a New York inn
I keep excavating memories
Like artifacts from a dream
Buried under a howling desert
The ancient ruins of us
Still screaming to be seen
You spilled coffee in your lap
All you could do was laugh
And point out my ragged shoes
Your eyes contained a map
To the future we could have had
When we left behind our youth
I was anxious to a fault
If there’s blame, I want it all
It’s one thing I’ll never share
I’ll keep it locked up in a vault
Every year will just add salt
To a wound that won’t repair
I keep excavating memories
Like artifacts from a dream
Hidden down in the deepest jungle
The ancient ruins of us
Still screaming to be seen
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11. |
Blood Beach
02:45
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But, ooh, there’s blood
Blood on the beach
There’s blood on the beach tonight
Dead bodies in the surf
Blood on the beach tonight
There’s a man
With a hook for a hand
Lurking by the jetty
Don’t look at the jetty
Don’t go to the jetty
Tell your promiscuous friend
Not to walk down the jetty
‘Cause, ooh, there’s blood
Blood on the beach
There’s blood on the beach tonight
Dead bodies in the surf
Blood on the beach tonight
There’s a wraith
Who will defenestrate
You right out of the lighthouse
Push you out of the lighthouse
From the top of the lighthouse
Tell your dumb jock brother
Not to climb up the lighthouse
‘Cause, ooh, there’s blood
Take heed
There are some extra teeth
In the aquatic life
By the power plant discharge pipe
Be warned
Of fish with devil horns
And UFO sightings
And the bony hands tightening
Around your feet
And pulling you down,
And pulling you down,
And pulling you down, down, down
We could’ve just
Gone to the movies
We could’ve just
Gone for a cup of coffee
We could’ve
Gone to a different beach
Like maybe one not literally called
Blood Beach
But, ooh, there’s blood
Blood on the beach
There’s blood on the beach tonight
Dead bodies in the surf
Blood on the beach tonight
There’s blood
Blood on the beach
There’s blood on the beach tonight
Dead bodies in the surf
Blood on the beach tonight
Blood on the beach tonight
Blood on the beach tonight
Blood on the beach tonight
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12. |
Zeiss VI Star Projector
03:12
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The lights were dimmed
The show began
Leaned back in the seat
And took your hand
Can't even count
All the compromises
Does your palm against mine
Justify them, justify them?
Under the stars, projected
Up on the screen, neglecting
All of my dreams
To be with you
I know it's all subjective
My poor old brain, misdirected
All of my veins, infected
With you
You and I don't belong
Underneath the same sky
There are as many stars
As there are reasons why
Tell me again I'm so afraid
Of being alone
I dare you to, I dare you to
Under the stars, projected
Up on the screen, neglecting
All of my dreams
To be with you
Tell me again I'm so afraid
Of being alone
I dare you to, I dare you to
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13. |
Long Nights at the Lab
02:23
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Long nights at the lab
Trying to make something stick
All the residue
From industrial glue
Can make you feel sick
I should’ve stuck by you
You could’ve stuck to me
But we came apart
Like all the prototypes
That ceased to be
When an adhesive bond
Just isn’t quite as strong
And doesn’t last as long
And starts starting to budge
From the slightest touch
Is that not love?
I said is that not love?
Long days in the field
Testing different amounts
Practical trials
Sometimes conjure a smile
When you figure it out
Resins and cements
Epoxies and pastes
Trying everything we can
To hold two hearts in place
Were it all for show
My dirty lab coat
Would be white like snow
Not splattered in mud
And slathered in sludge
And ragged and smudged
And coming undone
And covered in blood
Is that not love?
Find me down in the lab
Trying to make things right
I swear to God
I’m gonna fix our love
If it takes all night
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14. |
Cloudtraipser
03:54
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15. |
Vanishing Houseboats
03:03
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Bounce the signal light
Off the lake
Skirt the rocky shore
In a mountain state
Creep the creaky dock
Toward the boat
Touch the foggy glass
Draw the secret code
Brown-bagging is permitted
Plus a heavy veil of smoke
Should one want to get lifted
We’re gonna just vanish
Vanish tonight
We’re just trying to vanish
Vanish tonight
We’re gonna vanish tonight
We’re gonna vanish tonight
We’re gonna vanish tonight
Tarot cards scattered
By the portside couch
Oscilloscopes blinking
Through the menthol clouds
UNIVAC mainframe
Buzzing down below deck
Dozens of electrodes
On your boyfriend’s neck
Radar picking up some ley lines
In the tall peaks to the north
Would you please spark up the engine
But first have another pour
We’re gonna just vanish
Vanish tonight
We’re just trying to vanish
Vanish tonight
We’re gonna vanish tonight
We’re gonna vanish tonight
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16. |
Reception at Tanglelodge
04:06
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When the midnight fog
Drapes the dock
And the seabirds flee
The harbor watch
Just clamber up
The lighthouse keep
When dark shapes appear
On a blackened sea
There’s a length of wire
Strung up in the cave
Overlooking the bay
And an old radio
With one final transmission to make
Brass binoculars
Watch the rocks
‘Til they’re startled by
A stranger’s knock
Shadows gliding
From tree to tree
Reaching for your heels
As you race to the beach
But the lightering craft
Approaching the coast
Carries cargo unknown
And a covert message
Although it’s not so hard to decode
Call me should things turn so grim
That you can’t take another minute
Call me when your heart’s so broke
That you haven’t a clue how to mend it
Ships in the harbor
Beckoning escape
Tangles of vines
Choking all the gates
You’re sending signals in the dark
Boats in the harbor
Start to lose their interest
Statues in the garden
Of your long-lost dearest
They’re sending signals in the dark
And waiting
And waiting
And waiting
And waiting
Call me should things turn so grim
That you can’t take another minute
Call me when your heart’s so broke
That you haven’t a clue how to mend it
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17. |
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Burn a couple more bridges
Wreck a couple more nights
I'm so good at letting you down
I'm so good at letting you down
Scrap a couple more missions
Throw a couple more fights
You're so good at breaking me down
You're so good at breaking me down
I promised you
I couldn't do
Half of the things
That you expected me to
Cut a couple more heartstrings
Crack every eggshell
I'm so good at breaking you down
I'm so good at breaking you down
Endure a couple more dumb flings
Invite you to go to hell
You're so good at letting me down
You're so good at letting me down
Look at me
How could I be
Anything besides
The last thing that you'd ever need
You had me figured out
And I'm afraid
I felt much the same
About you
How sickeningly simple was it for us
To dismantle everything we ever had
How disgustingly easy is it for me
To clam up every time you say you’re mad
I promised you
I couldn't do
Half of the things
That you expected me to
Asheville, you’re letting me down
Asheville, you’re letting me down
Asheville, you’re letting me down
Asheville, you’re letting me down
Asheville, you’re letting me down
Asheville, you’re letting me down
Asheville, you’re letting me down
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18. |
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19. |
The Poseidon Express
04:49
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Our little boat is running out of gas
The investors worry about their cash
I don't crunch numbers but I can do the math
No amount of fanfare and splash
Will ever win the passengers back
The sea turned a ghastly shade of gray
As if to mirror this gloomy day
Standing out on the deck I feel the ocean spray
And on my Walkman I press play
And I scrub and earn my pay
The Poseidon Express began service
With great ballyhoo late last year
But now it's 12 months later
And it seems all the hubbub is disappearing
‘cause those new hoverships
Promise faster round trips
And smoother operation
But as long as I've still got
A skiff to sail on
I'll be surely standing at my station
Don’t wanna be the bearer of bad news
But innovation strikes in twos
Now there's a bullet train beneath the ocean blue
New York to Liverpool
Just 3 hours, give or take a few
But wait, Captain, wait, this just in
They’ve invented a matter beam in Berlin
Now you can jump across planets just as quick as you can grin
To the investors’ great chagrin
Market research has labeled us has-beens
The Poseidon Express began service
With great ballyhoo late last year
But now it's 12 months later
And it seems all the hubbub is disappearing
‘cause that new transporter
Makes traveling shorter
Much to the public's elation
But to me it takes the point
Out of taking a vacation
When you effortlessly hopscotch
From nation to nation
The investors scream damnation
Stock losing elevation
While modern modes of transportation
Render fruitless our vocation
‘cause our customers keep crying
For instant gratification
The Poseidon Express ended service
With little ballyhoo early this morning
And all the crew dissipated
Feeling useless and dated
And the Captain issued me a drunken warning
He said, "Boy don't you know that
The way these things go
Everyone alive’s gonna be
Replaced by robots
And the best thing to do
Don't cry in your stew
When they finally decide
To come and kill us
Yeah just take it like a man
With a ray gun in your hand
Pull the trigger tight
And zap yourself headless"
Then the Captain stepped back
And fired up his jet pack
And he blasted off into the blood-red sunset
And I stood on the deck
Of the Poseidon Express
As he vanished off into the blood-red sunset
Yeah I stood on the deck
Of the Poseidon Express
And watched him vanish off into the blood-red sunset
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