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The Megalith
04:37
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You see those earthy hips signal in semaphore
You hear those liquid lips invent the metaphor
She wants to be the first to touch the megalith
You see those shapely legs as they walk out the door
And every poor boy begs for just a little more
She wants to be the first to touch the megalith
You see that healthy ass and you can't look away
She'll break your heart like glass and turn your mind to clay
She wants to be the first to touch the megalith
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2. |
Jeremy's First Flight
05:46
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3. |
We've Got Electricity
05:32
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We've got electricity
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4. |
Molehill Sherpa
03:12
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5. |
Loneliness Is a Choice
04:32
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6. |
Got Yer Back
02:46
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the world won't pay you to daydream
we love you and we've got yer back
efficiency is overrated
we love you and we've got yer back
we love you, we love you
we love you and we've got yer back
we love you, we love you
we love you and we've got yer back
they say you can't kill angels
we love you and we've got yer back
you can have half of my sandwich
we love you and we've got yer back
when the skies are greenish black
when they're poised to attack
we won't let them tie you to the track
we will hold them back
you are worth infinitely more
than the part you play in their machine
the universe is pleased with your work
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7. |
Third Sun from the Stone
08:46
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why did you do, why did you not
why did you forget that you forgot
you should've known, you could've guessed
you'd pass the exams but fail the test
you belong in outer space
it's written on your face, it seeps from your pores
you belong in outer space
in some far distant place that's totally yours
show them a sign, show them results
show them that you're one of the adults
fall on your face, fall on your sword
fall just an inch shy of your reward
you belong in outer space
because the human race is bringing you down
you belong in outer space
in some far distant place with no one around
you holy fool, you're full of holes
walking in your sleep over hot coals
head in the clouds, clouds in the head
so very alive, so nearly dead
you belong in outer space
it's written on your face, it seeps from your pores
you belong in outer space
in some far distant place that's totally yours
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Rubberstamp Records is a DIY indie record label based in the Saint Louis, MO area and helmed by local music scene veteran Brian Andrew Marek.
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