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Sung / Raised

by Paul Timings

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G'day How you been? Good times on the catalytic farm? I thought you were a spook I thought you were a spectre I thought you were aloof But I'm glad that I met ya How you doing on the farm? Well it's great to see you home G'day How you been?
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She was burned at the stake for various heresies Never reneged on alleged conspiracies Armed only with the ideas of the enlightenment His head was removed by a blade in the sky With his legs akimbo and a twinkle in his eye Armed only with the ideas of the enlightenment Now I'm watching you and you're watching me And as you point your finger at me, you're free on your free TV He preached voodoo, saw liberty in every heart Was captured at the border, hung, drawn and torn apart Armed only with the ideas of the enlightenment Now I'm watching you and you're watching me And as you point your finger at me, you're free on your free TV Louis, you've really got to go, because you're free
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The gutter loves the poet But only when it's dry Black hole lovers light the candles where they lie The hype man hits the corners The corners hit the sky The sky disguises black hole lovers where they lie You might see her in your hall way When she's asking for a ride Or maybe sleeping on the sofa As you wait for her outside Tethered to a tendril That is caught upon the eye The sky disguises black hole lovers where they lie Now the gloam is heavy And it whispers on your cheek For those who own abandonment Of the days of the week They named one after you, you know They named the day to die Illuminating names of black hole lovers in the sky
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Memory Pig 06:00
The sad stride of a recreational runner, Tim foretold And counted in his hand how far to fall The sad stride of a recreational runner fallen for the vig The sad song of the Memory Pig Tim sat on the lawn waiting, writing tweets No shoes, no sun, just the Memory Pigs A bloody tulip hung like a corpse Tim played the anthems chords Tim tired, he retired, he hung his wig Round the fire danced the Memory Pig An enemy is just a friend you haven't met "Young blood for young blood" - the Memory Pig
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Cold Lights 03:54
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Some songs I made in 2014 or thereabouts.

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released April 21, 2018

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