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PaperCrane
04:18
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If I could only find my way out of here
There'd be no shivers pounding down my spine
If I could fold myself into a paper crane
How would I know to fly
Run your fingers over my folds
I don't know if I've been cursed or creased
Past the beating of my paper drum, nothing can compare
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Hollow Earth
02:57
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Bowing knees, withered stares
I find it loathe to climb these steps
Hail to the hollow earth!
C'mon set me free
Hell is the hollow earth
C'mon set me free
Cut with me, into caves
Where Scylla's teeth can kiss the surf
I'll be the hollow earth
C'mon set me free
I am molten all the time, hollow at my core
I am not an empty vessel leave you wanting
More and more and more
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We were riding blackened fireworks
Floating through my atmosphere, drifting through the scattering debris
Hear a warning shot across the bow
Who will believe, and who will be swallowed?
Well one day I will stick, suspended in blue
Gripping the rails, quick and jagged
We've got a diamond for that
It'll fill all your cracks up with crystals, singing:
Hey! I've got it in my head little girl, when suddenly your world stopped spinning
Now what do you expect? With a fork in your pocket swinging
Put it on your jacket and you ask it, can I take you home?
Am I made of styrofoam?
Can you cut me into the shape you like with a shovel and spade?
Yeah we'll have it made in a basket
So take my money and run
I don't care if it helps you out
Take my money and run, too late
It'll drag you down and glitter at the bottom now
We've got a diamond for that
It'll fill all your cracks up with crystals singing:
I've got it in my head, this din won't leave me alone
When you spend your life on the phone
Would you notice if suddenly your world stopped spinning?
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Gunslinging (Interlude)
01:48
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Yellow Rain
04:26
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I'm drifting through an atmosphere of firewood
Between the arcs of sparks I imagine a bird, born of smoke and ash
Bound by blades of grass my naked feet won't leave the earth
You make me want to change my name
When you smile with too many teeth
Just like a crocodile floating down the Nile, but you devour my money for free
Here comes the yellow rain, into my green berets
Now we'll make chemicals that won't fade away
A cold and calculated macabre barrage
The flight of honeybees was only a mirage
Born of smoke and ash
Chained around my neck the smell of mustard fills their lungs
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