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Flock Of Fish – Lyrics
Posted on April 30, 2010 | No CommentsWe play them moving picture shows To tranquilize their highs and lows We keep them working, every little bee For idle thoughts may disagree We project every year, and invent a new fear If you try to question us: you’re wrong If you cry: we will soothe you with a song We... -
Careless
Posted on May 8, 2009 | No CommentsThey’ll adore a brand new car People can be so careless And what you own is what you are People can be so careless People change, can be so strange People can feel so helpless People know we all must go People can be careless with love People want things to call People want... -
Dinosaur Juice
Posted on April 1, 2009 | No CommentsFifty million years ago This place must have been a bore There weren’t combustion engines Or a middle-eastern war. Roaming the earth in search of food Many years ago, giant reptiles walk the earth And little do they know… That they will be so important To the future when it obtains Fossil fuels like... -
Helpless On My Back
Posted on April 1, 2009 | No CommentsShades of blue and white and grey A canvas under which I lay An ebb and flow of indigo Slowly waving a goodbye as houses shrink beneath the sky The distance grows as my heartbeat slows And we’re all so small beneath this atmosphere I felt alive when you were here It’s a big... -
Suburbia
Posted on April 1, 2009 | No CommentsOver that hill on the other side of the tracks is a maze where people go and never come back. With clean cars and cookie cutter houses, we search for meaning like laboratory mouses: Suburbia! Catch the zombie parade at nine and five. I watch the TV just to feel alive. Even... -
A Dollar Sixty-Seven
Posted on April 1, 2009 | No CommentsI’m driving in my car and I’m never looking back. I left my suitcase because in this place there’s no need to pack. I’m driving till I hit the ocean, or at least, run out of gas. I’ve got a dollar sixty-seven, I’m going to make it last. The cars that pass me could be...

