1. |
Proportions
04:02
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Well I can see fraudulent smiles
They're staring me here right down the aisle
This haunting absence will complain
It may be deceiving, but proves agan
that once and for all
Once again you've blown things
Out of Proportion
And I can barely breath
This pompous fascist is a flame
Who maintains the silence,
Yours in vain
So when
You're through
Take out the trash with you!
Once again you've blown things
Out of Proportion
And I can barely breathe
Six little fascists in the game
But none make the people so proclaim:
WOAH!
WOAH!
A simple science does explain
A thinking divided, chose-in vain
So when
You're through
Take out the trash with you!
I guess
You'll be
The better part of ordinary
So when
You're through
Take out the trash with you!
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2. |
Dummy
04:22
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I got a feelin' that
There's somethin' going on here
I don't wanna know about
For fear I'll lose myself again
It ain't the first time that
I've felt that I do not belong
It's hard to figure out
Your reasoning for selfish games
What if it's wrong? What if it's right?
We've got to make a spark - IGNITE!
The flames of the other world
Let 'em feel the boil of another cold
'Cause I got a feelin' that
There's somethin' going on here
I don't wanna know about
Do you wanna know about?
But what I fear the most
Is inevitable
And so I know
And so I go
GO!
I got a feelin that
You understand exactly
What I'm trying to talk about
It seems like it was yesterday
I never thought what it was like
Ignite the Crash & Burn Delight
In time to hear the call
For the season's dream and a Summer-Fall
'Cause I got a feelin that
You understand exactly
What I'm tryin' to talk about
But do you wanna talk about?
'Cause what I fear the most
Is inevitable
And so I know
And so I go
And if a different season brings a change
That you unpredictably
Registered apologies
To me
And It Starts With You
And It Starts With YOU!
(ifadifferentseasonbringsachangethatyouunpredictablyregisteredapoligiestome)
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3. |
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Well I had me a night last night
'Cause today my head just don't feel right
Could it've been the gin?
Or this dream I'm livin' in?
'Cause it hit three months last night
Since I had the will to put up a fight
So pour another gin?
Sounds to me like a win-win
I know I should be bolder...with my time
But I am so hung over...
It's Counterproductive
It's Counterproductive
Well I've accomplished a lot so far
If "a lot" means I still don't have a car
Wanna take DaBus?
It'll be cheaper for both of us!
The sweet scent of the Summer's stink
And enough crackheads push me to the brink
It really makes you think...
Will I swim or will I sink?
I know I should be bolder...with my time
But I just can't stay sober...in this life
I need a little closure...
(Counterproductive!)
And it makes me think the best is yet to come!
(Counterproductive!)
And I - I wonder just what took so long, ya see
It's easy-breezy for today
Until tomorrow's in my way, it screams
(Counterproductive)
Don't ever count on me!
No you can't count on me!
In kerosene
I was over you
In the ending scene
It was all I could do
Keep pressing on
And before I die
Give you this song
And you'll know that I tried
ex-POTUS: I, Barack Hussein Obama, do solemnly swear...)
(Counterproductive!)
And it makes me think the best is yet to come!
(Counterproductive!)
And I - I wonder what-the-hell took so long? Ya see
It's easy-breezy for today
Until tomorrow's in my way, it SCREAMS
(Counterproductive!)
Don't ever count on me! -
Well, you can count on me to stay!
(Counterproductive!)
You can count on me to stay
(Counterproductive!)
Well you can count on me to stay!
(Counterproductive!)
It's easy-breezy for today
Until tomorrow's in my way!
It screams!
Counterproductive!
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4. |
The Harvest
05:01
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Please don't go
I wonder if we'll ever really know?
I'll stand still
I'm holding my breath only for the thrill
A blinding light
Has been guiding us through different nights
Won't you beg?
For a better place to anchor your legs
'Cause you wanted false hope
To mask the ways you couldn't cope
And if it's up to me I know
(I'm on my own way home)
What's so great with false hope?
Can I breathe, or will I choke?
From the words we never spoke?
(We're on our own ways home)
Better than the reap of what you sow
Your harvest isn't grown
On my own
Please don't go
It's taken too long for me to show
That I still care
For better or worse it's going somewhere
'Cause I live on false hope
To mask the ways that I can't cope
And if it's up to you I know
(You're on your own way home)
Better than the reap of what you sow
Your harvest isn't grown
On my own
And that's the way it's supposed to go
Stuck inside this episode
'Cause that's the way it's supposed to go
And now I can see
What's been bothering me
It just seems that I've lost my way
Tick! Tock!
Goes the beat of the clock
And I'm startin' to think that
We're runnin' out of time!
Tick! Tock!
Goes the beat of the clock
And I'm startin' to think, yeah
I'm STARTIN' TO THINK YEAH!
Runnin' out of time!
Runnin' out of time!
Runnin' out of time!
(ticktockticktockticktockticktock)
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5. |
Pond Jump
01:43
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Make America Great Again
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Bogme
-I'm a musician from Upstate NY, where I graduated from Fredonia's School of Music.
-These are some of the albums/demos I've recorded on since 2006.
-Bogme
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