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Sticky Heart
03:49
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My little sticky heart
‘Ll tell you that I voted today
And who it’s for…
You don’t even know
It’s just a seed you sow
So paranoid
Of everyone you know
But we’ve all been scarred
When you can’t believe the lord above
And you know it’s hard
When you make living life look that easy
But you can start by coming home with me
My little sticky heart
She'll tell you that she voted today
And who it's for...
You don't want to know
It’s just a seed, you're so
So paranoid
Of everyone you know
But we’ve all been scarred
And you can’t believe the Lord above
You know it’s hard
When you make living life this easy
But you can start by coming home with me
Gimme peace
Sweet anarchy
Peace and anarchy
Peace and anarchy
I need my peace and my anarchy
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Stout-Hearted Iconoclast
02:30
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What's up, it's Noey G
Born in Connecticut, I grew up in Tennessee
Where they would slave out beneath the sun
Make a few bucks just to bring it home
And give it right back to The Man
Says its all part of the Master Plan
But I'm like, ''Fuck that, I ain't live inside the bounds of your society''
Cause I'm a stout hearted iconoclast
Fuck your system, you can kiss my ass
I don't subordinate, I'm my own top brass
I sing System of a Down and I listen to The Clash
Cause I'm a stout hearted iconoclast
Fuck your God, He can kiss my Ass
If there's Hell below guess I'm going there fast
But it's my humble opinion we'll rot and turn from dirt into grass
Oh gee, it's me ET
They try to synthesize and sympathize with me
But, uh, I can see just right though
Oh, the rhythms insist system that they wanna do
And put you into a line
And to define what you are and put into your mind
Just what you are and shouldn't be
Fuck that, I'm gonna live and I'll be me and free
Cause I'm a stout hearted iconoclast
Fuck your system, you can kiss my ass
I don't subordinate, I'm my own top brass
I sing System of a Down and I listen to The Clash
Cause I'm a stout hearted iconoclast
Fuck your god, he can kiss my Ass
If there's hell below guess I'm going there fast
But it's my humble opinion we'll rot and turn from dirt into grass
I'm a Stout-Hearted Iconoclast
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Top of the World
02:24
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I’ve been thinking (sole survivor)
I’m on top of, top of the world
Empty bottles and empty containers
I’m on top of, top of the world
So far, it’s been cool just to follow the herd
The masses moving in an infinite cash flow
Faster, baby, faster is their only concern
But the fire’s on the wire and it’s burning all the way to the room
Woah...
Somebody’s gotta be on the bottom
But I’m on top of, top of the world
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Crazy Guys
06:58
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I heard a voice on the radio say;
"Let's build a wall!
To keep them away from us, dangerous families
Are trying to get their hands on my precious land
So I stand,
With a fiery, ignorant torch in my hand''
I heard that voice on the radio say
Those words of hatred, fear, and dismay
I bout shook on down
I had to take a breath and pray
That this all was just a dream
The TV man rulin the screen
And what's scary...
Is that half of these people are buying
What he's selling
And those words they bout made me damn cry
With their hatred
If half of those children were mine
I'd take them
And I'd tell them don't worry, don't cry
No we all ain't crazy guys
When I heard that voice at the podium throw
Those accusations, dirty and low
I thought; "Oh my God,
If I believed in one,
I would get down and pray
That soon came the day when we could all say
Wasn't that scary?''
When half of those people were buying
What he was selling
And those words
They bout made me damn cry
And if half of those children were mine
You know I'd take them
And I'd tell them don't worry, don't cry
No, no, no... We all ain't crazy guys
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5. |
DNA
05:29
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Ain't it funny how we fall down
Don't get muddy now
The Sun's been stealing water from the ground
I been relishing the rays
That been comin in two holes placed
Symmetrically on my face
It's reminding me,
Hidden inside of these bipedal monkey monstrosities
Is equity, clarity; but rarity, sometimes it seems
But I still have that dream
We had years ago
Around that reflecting pool
Gathered to shake the strings inside our throats to make
A song in the thousands man
Carried cross the land
It radiates peace like the Sun radiates light and heat
It's reminding me,
Hidden inside of these binaural air-sensing cavities
Electrically translated empathy, don't you all see?
We all make up We
People cross the border that the people made
Makes people oh so different
At least that's what the people say
I don't believe it
In fact I am relieved to say
When I see people, people all the same
It's time for us to face those things that we could really change
Everybody's shakin, everybody's quakin
When from them their family
Is nearly taken by another family
Who sent their boy across the sea
To fight for reasons I can't believe
It's time for us to face those things that we could really change
So judge me for my actions, not my fucking DNA
It's time for us to face those things that we could really change
So judge me for my actions, not my fucking DNA
Let's just be us, what do you say?
I don't want no chemical to get to that place
Just vision, practice, space
Our soul and my DNA
Let's just be us, what do you say?
I don't want no chemical to get to that place
Just vision, practice, space
Your soul and our DNA
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6. |
My Girl
03:57
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Does anybody here want to bomb anyone?
Does anybody here want to bomb anyone?
I'm not talking metaphorically
I'm talking literally throwing explosives down
And blowing people's brains out
Does anybody here want to bomb anyone?
Does anybody here want to bomb anyone?
Sittin in an alley, chewin on a paper bag
Lazer trace a promise, that brought her back to Old Baghdad
They got a new invention, funded by the DOD
Diverted from the public
She'd swallow up a thousand planes, My Girl
My Girl, my girl, My Girl, my girl
My Girl, my girl, My Girl
We just killed the bad guy
We just found a new thing
We just made some fucking love
Transmuted the bad guys
Now there are no kings
We just save the fucking world for my girl
My Girl, my girl, My Girl, my girl
My Girl, my girl, My Girl
Does anybody here want to bomb anyone?
Does anybody here want to bomb anyone?
I'm not talking subliminally
I'm talking implicitly agreeing to killing people
When we're checking out
Does anybody here want to bomb anyone?
Not me...
Does anybody here want to bomb anyone?
Does anybody want to bomb my girl?
My Girl, my girl, My Girl, my girl
My Girl, my girl, My Girl
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7. |
Dandelions
05:43
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My, Oh My
What's that sound that appears in my ears
As if light to my eyes
And it's you feeling fine
You're kicking off your shoes
And getting lost in the dandelions
And in time, we'll clean up that mess inside
But the sun is shining and it's beckoning me outside
Lion or lamb, I've been trying to figure out
Which furry creature I think I am think I am
Think it's you crowning me
Am I the king of the world
Or the joke of the century
And sometimes it feels like half of my life
I spend trying to run away from that strife
When I should be sitting down for tea
And inquiring?
If we could stop the pointless bickering
Go outside and start picking
Dandelions
And a year floats by, am I some refilibata?
Just watching those clouds roll on high
And I vie to find those little checkpoints in your life
Say "Hey buddy! Keep it up, you are doin fine. Doin fine,"
And sometimes It feels like half of my life
I've spent trying to run away from that strife
When I should be sitting down for tea
And inquiring??? If we could stop the
Pointless - endless - fruitless bickering
Go out outside and start picking
Dandelions
Dandeeliiiiiiiooons
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8. |
Casio
05:44
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Casio, r u up?
Can I turn you on and talk to you?
Things have been pretty rough
Had a couple floods to get through
I never learned
To take the burn
Turnin all my fuel to fire
Now I must
Go combust
Fixed my gasket that's cracked and fill my tires
Honey slush, what is up?
Gonna crack my shell and ask you
Do you want to rent a boat, smoke some weed
Watch the movie Jaws on the lake with me
Does that sound cool?
But the rain'll come, Sheriff called
Said ''you gotta get yaself off that barge''
So there it goes, all my flows
All my hopes, all my plans
But I shouldn't give up on a moment's
Notice but I wrote this expressing how I feel trapped
By the feeling that I'm hopeless
But that feeling now I will grab
And tell it that it is shit
Tell it that I'm the man
Tell it that I will try to do the best
To be the person I know I am
But every night it screams
Take my dreams and tries to turn me back
Stay awake and write a funky song
As if you could believe
Cateeuh sorry that
Didn't catch the feeling you had
I hate to think that I'm a drag
But it woulda been worse if I had
Led you on, been untrue
Use you so I could feel unblue
And I hope you understand
Know that it sucks but you're really so fucking rad
Casio, thank you much
You really helped me get outta that load
I know it's not a single night
That's gonna set me on the sweet road
There's gonna be some highs, gonna be some lows
Now I miss myself, I'm on the North Pole
So there it goes, all my flows
All my hopes, all my plans
But I shouldn't give up on a moment's
Notice but I wrote this expressing how I feel trapped
By the feeling that I'm hopeless
But that feeling now I will grab
And tell it that it is shit
Tell it that I'm the man
Tell it that I will try to do the best
To be the person I know I am
But every night it screams
Take my dreams and tries to turn me back
Stay awake and write a funky song
Watch the butterfly, it fades to black
And tell it that it is shit
Tell it that I'm the man
Tell it that I will try to do the best
To be the person I know I am
But every night it screams
Take my dreams and tries to turn me back
Stay awake and write a funky song
As if you can believe
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9. |
Auger
05:29
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Say anything you must
To scrape away the rust
And show yourself
Your self illustrious
Say anything you can
To undermine and fight the plans
Of hateful and evil men
In the Auger of time
We all grind
Séancing through the night
Playin Ouija board and tarot card
Sendin letter to the other side
Say anything you need
To shield yourself, but never turn away
From the harsh reality
In the Auger of time
We all grind
In the Auger of time
We all grind
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10. |
Area 51
05:15
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Everybody wants
Everybody wants to know what's going on
Everybody wants
Everybody wants to see
Everybody wants
Everybody wants to feel the power, lord
But some people, they hide it just to lead
So I'll be, waiting in Nevada
On September 20th, 2019
I'll be starin into the sky
Without a care in this whole wide world or galaxy
Now, some people seen some seriously unexplainable phenomenon
Civilian, natural, animal, spiritual, military and ID...
ET oh no...
But tell the boys and the girls
That stick is just a rock now
Well, that's the kinda shit I just can't believe
So I'll be, waiting in Nevada
On September 20th, 2019
I'll be starin into the sky
Without a care in this whole wide world or galaxy
Praise God and Allah
We don't need no government
Thank Buddha, we don't need trump to Breathe
Thank the goddess, I swear, for letting us get this far
Now it's up to us to say ''Fuck Belief''
So we'll be, waiting in Nevada
On September 20th, 2019
They'll be there, up in the sky
With a tear in their eye for the whole world to see
Oh Galaxy
Galaxy
Let us see
Galaxy
Yeah, let's see
Galaxy
Galaxy
Galaxy
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The Earthlings, a Madison music and arts collective, combines diverse eras of electronic sonic rock together with a laid back psychedelic indie emphasis, euphoric space, and positive vibrations from the 60's, early 70's, and 90's.
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