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Warp & Woof

by Warp & Woof

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1.
Face against the glass Looking outward An ancient overpass Stretching upward A sea of billboard ads Exploiting buzzwords A thousand gray smokestacks Painted cuss words Colorado Green Ohio fireflies Carolina planes In California skies Fingers on the wheel Tapping code words Hard enough to feel Reflecting backwards A sea of girls in plaid Exploding outwards Tattoos on their backs Foreign fluff words Colorado Green Ohio fireflies Carolina planes (Arizona lights) In California skies I’m going after the deep instructions Prepare yourself for the downpour And 10 years after The Deconstruction I’m coming back for an encore
2.
I don’t mind the neon lights The service signs, the gloomy weather I don’t mind the microscopic size of existential life It makes me feel better I’m alright, the traffic signs reflecting my headlights The imitation leather of my seats And the rain-slick streets, and all the things I keep To make me feel better A paperback Gatsby A gas station magazine A paper cup of coffee I wish I made my own caffeine I don’t like the billboard stars, the other cars The freeway numbers I pass up all the darkest bars to sit in dining cars While the city slumbers A paperback Gatsby Spine broken on my knee A bitter cup of coffee I wish I made my own caffeine I hope Daisy slows down this time Oh Daisy, slow down And I pray he gives up the green light This old sport could sure use him around A paperback Gatsby A gas station magazine A paper cup of coffee I wish I made my own caffeine A paperback Gatsby Spine broken on my knee A bitter cup of coffee I wish I made my own caffeine
3.
Greys 02:42
This is not the light I choose to lift up Clear into the sky This is nothing like Reticulum But clearly it’s a sign If the space out there is bare What ever brought them here With the grace to save us all? Well, I know what I saw But if I have to shut my mouth, then that’s alright This is not the steady ground I built us Back when I was shy But it kills me when you whisper that you love me Like a spy The space out there is bare Whatever keeps you here When the Greys enslave us all ‘cause I know what I saw But if I have to shut my mouth, then that’s alright This is not the steady ground I built us Back when I was shy But it kills me when you whisper that you love me Like a spy
4.
Make It Good 02:51
You were first, but I was last Every weekend in a motel I'd had it worse You had it best Every Sunday But I won't tell It hurts, falling down on my face It hurts, you turn me off and on It hurts, to watch you on the weeknights It hurts, you string us both along You were first, but I was last Yeah, I was weakened I didn't mind I want it slow You want it fast Like I could keep you For all time It hurts, falling down on my face It hurts, you turn me off and on It hurts, to watch you on the weeknights It hurts, you string us both along This is nice, but this is wrong (I was last) This is nice, but this is wrong (I was last) This will be the last thing that you do to me So make it good This will be the last thing that you do to me So make it good (I've had enough running around) This will be the last thing that you do to me So make it good (I've had enough running around)
5.
Alaska 03:06
Well, when you said this thing was your fault You were so far off With my quarter-century of close calls Does it all add up? The different words you call me I’ve got a face for every one Then when I drove us to Alaska We were so hard up That I’d clear my throat, and I would ask ya “Where do you get off?” ‘cause your old flames are calling And I’ve got two for every one We sleep in borderline motels And we wake up to railroad bells And we can get along so well For a while… And then I call you from a payphone But you don’t pick So I try again, ‘cause you said you’d stay home And I won’t give up I’ve got a stack of quarters And I won’t quit until they’re gone
6.
On mountain passes, running out of gas Would you come looking for me? On desert plains, in the single lane Would you come looking for me? I know I’m out of place But don’t remind me If I get lost in the middle states Would you come find me? In vacant lots of abandoned shops Would you come looking for me? In traffic stops with crooked highway cops Would you come looking for me? I know I’m out of shape But don’t remind me If I get lost in this middle eight Would you come find me? I got to Gallup The sky got redder Then I hit Dallas And things got wetter A brand new suitcase Full of sweaters ‘Cause all my jackets Fit you better On mountain passes running out of gas Would you come looking for me? I’m looking for you I’ll keep an eye out
7.
Glass seems to fall around The corners of my nose Broken into quarter notes With stems and heads that glow Plastic and porcelain Are soaking through my clothes The past seems to pool around The borders of our home And it’s raining From clouds in my blood I am raining And I’m soaking it up I won’t lie Scabs seems to form around The water in my throat I choke it back and swallow down The only way I know A classic endorphin rush Is coursing through my bones Like last-ditch coordinates On the borders of Unknown And it’s raining From clouds in my blood I am raining And I’m soaking it up I won’t lie I’m in Rachel And I’m Dreamland-bound (Can’t say the chase has gotten old for me)
8.
I’m coming at this I’ve got an address and I don’t even care if it’s right Into the blackness I’ll write in fragments by the glow of the Texaco lights No, I don’t mind it I never mind it, ‘til the engine spits up and stalls I’ll get behind it Lunch in a diner, while it gets a complete overhaul It’s always been the hardest part for me I bought an atlas I put a mattress in the back of my van for the nights I let off my brakes And I hit the highway like a bootlegger’s son hits his wife I’m gonna find it I’m gonna find out why the clockmaker’s clock never stops How does he wind it? Where does he wind up when the weight of his pendulum drops? It’s always been the hardest part for me
9.
Gold Codes 05:02
I am on a pale blue dot That spins in outer space It’s crowded like a parking lot And the cars are gaining weight Someone is watching us We’re taught that we are free We’ve got a lot of holes in us I know that you can see But does it keep you awake at night, like me? I never knew Because you talk like your mouth is full Of words you never use I am in a bright green field That grows in spite of man And even with the Truth revealed We'll toil to understand Someone is watching us I’ve got a guarantee It feels like I know too much I know that They can see But does it keep you awake at night, like me? I never knew Because you talk like your mouth is full Of words you never use And you will pull back the cover-ups And fall back to sleep You’ve got a hell of a head there, kid I hope they let you keep Does it keep you awake at night, like me? I never knew Because you talk like your mouth is full Of words you never use And you will pull back the cover-ups And fall back to sleep You’ve got a hell of a head there, kid I hope you never lose
10.
Tonopah 05:43
We left the promised land in search of inner peace We never found it, but we lost a lot of sleep In my reflection, I see bags under my eyes But you swear it’s just a trick, you pump me full of lies So I drive to Tonopah, I need a place to hide You drive to Fiddletown, you’ve got a funny side We left perdition on a quest for Greater Truth We never found it, but you got some cool tattoos In two directions, we set out with no supplies But you swear it’s just for kicks, I’m always so uptight ‘Cause this is the crater that was left by Trinity And this is the plaza where they blew up Kennedy And if you shut your mouth If you try to listen If you plot it out If you pay attention Then you can draw the lines You can see the fiction You can hear The Hum of The Big Connection But I don’t want to push if you don’t want to see And who could blame you now? Jesus, have a look at me... We took the back roads, and we slept out in the dark Took turns at driving, we were too afraid to park With some reflection, I guess that's where our love died To be frank, geography was never on our side This is the secret base where flying saucers fly But I know you don't care, we've got bigger fish to fry 'cause I'm just a cancer on your optimistic mind And you're not the answer to my fatalistic whine But if you shut your mouth If you try to listen If you plot it out If you pay attention Then you can draw the lines You can see the fiction You can hear The Hum of The Big Connection

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released July 26, 2014

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