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Cool It Down
04:58
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cool cool breeze
with air conditioning indoors
and time to lie on floors somedays
but that was long before we're told
now we scratch and search all day
as sun beats us in waves
it just isn't fair
and here comes the rain again
you ruined everything old man
cool it down mama
bring back the 'caps
what was a fish
I want to live
and really live
I want to live like creatures before us did
cool it down baby
restore the faith
discourse on planes
cool it down mama
I want a book
and leisure sometimes
cool it down retrograde motion
new fashion lines
and swim in the ocean
give up the goods old man
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Protocol for C'lapse
02:39
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planet earth
a stellar plan
made up on the spot
I am living in the way
but my light will fail today
a pilgrim from the past
reading protocols for collapse
c'lapse
it's too late to change a mind
the whole universe is behind
your partner's cruel to laugh
follow protocol for collapse
c'lapse
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Moot Samba
03:45
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BB Breathe
04:35
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we're sitting in the tent I don't know what to say. please let my silence speak the prayer I need to pray. the strength of women's the kind allows you to be free. your face is filled with stress and a humble melody / lalala bb breathe.
I never drove a minivan like this before we met. such sloppy antics spilling juices made of loving earth. the people praise themselves as if they understand the worth of it. we're just dogs playing poker chasing tails til death / lalala bb breathe.
I'm never happy without the pushing of a womb. labor does not pay it's what you gotta do / lalala bb breathe.
we're sitting in the tent I don't know what to say to you. please let my silence speak the prayer I need to pray for you. I'm never happy without the pushing of a womb. labor does not pay it's what you gotta do / lalala bb breathe.
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where does it end Chris / the mass called me / and the posse you are
cords like blood / thick as mud / hold us tight together / when I am ghost / we are one / and we materialize / when we know family ties / always fine like muffins / when we are cry'n / love dribble / down on your chest and handles / where does it end?
Chris you are mine / we share good / very happy when you're glad / manic moods / childhood / is forever for insides / guts are gross / we don't care / we're stronger than nothing / and I am yours / watch for turds / usually they fall behind / cords like blood / thick as mud / hold us tight together / when I am ghost / we are one / and we materialize / when we know family ties / always fine like muffins / when we are cry'n / love dribble / down on your chest and handles /
where does it end / the mass called me / and the posse you are
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Romance Song
04:51
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remember cars / ah those were the days / pressing pedals like there's no tomorrow / handing my fleshy self to you / and trusting one more time / can you put your biggest finger on it / in your prime
and it's better than nothing / inherit forever / and live right now / damn lost it again
romance / a romance
we're all eating movies / our days spent tripping / when our imaginations coincide / real things collide / then they divide
romance / a romance
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Oakland on Ice
03:10
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Oakland on ice
cool down
the rich guys
market's too hot
someone blew up our spot
I was down at the bottom
lower bottom
among the flotsam
jetsetters upset
the good things we had got
don't forgot
the ship is ghosting likes most of 'em
purple headdresses all messed up with ashes
fat assets
bouncing asses at a warehouse party
that's we
we are in cars loaned to us by grandmas
what gives
forgive the city
she knows nothing
thoroughly lost in it
pretending still has its perks
don't be a jerk
this chicken is picking up too many adjectives on its way to work
I remember Fort
not the best but it was it
before the split
privileged peach pits
cess pool of drunk drool
don't see it with lights down
kids drown happy ecstatically
yesterly in the west
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five missed calls
her voice from the hall
"no i haven't heard anything. what? where was the fire? mark's still in bed."
"what's going on mand? you got a text."
"there was a fire at a party on international"
"yeah marty i'm ok"
i just woke up trying to grasp the situation
i'm ok ok must be this homeostasis what is
how are you ok
how are you good
how's everything it's good
funny helps me
funny's trendy
help me grasp the
help me grasp the situation
i'll never see you again cuz you are dead and i never had your phone number when you were alive anyway
i just woke up trying to grasp the situation
eyes that will see and ears to hear the bands at this show
feet to dance with feet
a heart that understands
i just woke up trying to grasp the situation
eyes that will see and ears to hear the bands at this show
feet to dance with feet
a heart that understands
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Mark E. Deutsch Oakland, California
He is Moot. Mercury in cotton. Many tries, many echoes.
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