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Slow Club

by Cool Timmy

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i imagine god as a flightless crow in kansas city squawking and picking bones i hate the weather but i dont have a car im walking to the city for a fix and a guitar another week goes by theres nothing on tv but maury bitches and the kids next door keep bothering me im out of coffee im all out of cigarettes i drank the bourbon i was hiding on the back of the shelf i try to meet a girl but who gives a shit youre better off alone than waiting all day by the phone la la la, theres someone knocking on the door sitting with the lights acting like theres nobody home hey sister, are you all alone? i took some pills and ran to the medicine man i fell asleep last night to the dial tone call me anytime, 1-900-LUV-LINE tell me, sell me things i want to hear baby your the one for me, cash or credit honey? i love the things you whisper in my ear if youve got a dollar per minute we can be lovers
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Maryland 02:32
misery and i are like a hand and glove a gutted white dove the savior, the martyr begging my pardon and you cant tear the promise from my heart, girl where would all the birds fly when you're gone? the ocean of my violence is a monster i know you and i are not the same you wanted me to but i have no feelings my bloodlust is a tiger in a cage
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Pen Pal 01:43
whats up bro? not too much over here on the coast just kickin it by the oil ocean hows your life? hope everything is alright bye for now, pen pal dont forget to write
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You'll Win 01:50
out of the sky and into the dirt dont ever try and youll never hurt im just playin go for it baby i know youll win youll win
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long ago yesterday she was vodka and kool-aid i found a friend the kitty cats howl all night cant you hear them scream and fight? round and round the alley way all night war and sleep all day hang up girls on my wall smile at me, i love them all some cute broad named Caroline Raquel Welch and Marilyn long ago yesterday always thought id find a way funny how those dreams go wrong you cant fake a happy song
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Philly 02:59
one white horse said to another "i need you, cant we be lovers?" the philly responded "neigh" winked and turned back to the hay youre my only darling philly youre just mistaken ill have you, youve taken my heart and pinned it to your charming breast youre my only darling philly one day the stud went to pasture to make another pass at her he found her dead on her side gut swelled and flies in her eyes youre my only darling philly ill die right here i know you can feel my blood falling on your still charming breast your my only darling philly
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cowboy cowboy get your guns out hiding in the dust are the eyes of the indian redman redman spill his blood, yeah take him alive but leave his horse dead i hear you coming but youll never catch me im riding on a quicksilver pony im just passing through, a ghost town arrival im drinking whiskey and smoking pages of the bible
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1945 03:10
two lovers silhouette the garden, the fountain like vapors at sunset, look up love pedals falling down around us its snowing, youre glowing with love after life take off like kites spinning from the air, slow dive fall like stone unbrellas out of the sky too cute like japan flooded in light caught in a flashburn, 1945 theres an old french song snaking like a sinking ribbon on the deadly ghost of a word the sigh and moan of the trees is all they heard out of the black and into the red light hour the skeletons dance under the soles of our unholy boneyard step, satanic waltz of the damned i came to dig up my lover, bleach white and flower in hand hello, my coffinbound beauty ive come to sigh at your breast to kiss your fleshless features pour myself into the mess of your sexless vessel my bowl of milk is the violence in the heart of the whore in the motherless child
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Animal 01:38
on me, a web spun out from your touch a fly in the milk at your lips the glass finally tips out the blood of a god onto the floor of a common girl, pours down the cracks to swell at the basement door i am born the flesh of virgins, the blood of mary, the bitter hand and though i love you im not sorry you say that im obscene and heartless, basically cruel, animal, artless i dont mind im just an instrument for what you never said but always truly meant
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i place a thousand year curse on your children and their children arent you sorry for killing my gypsy cat? your new orleans aint my city dont you know that the graveyards belong to the dead? ill write obscene words in blood on your headstone you can bet that ill gather to burn all the flowers that your family leaves did you think that id have mercy for the broken leg deer? like hell i am coyote like a virgin blood offering i imagine the sparkle leaks out from her eyes and the moonlight dresses her in silver and we die and the wolves drag our bodies away
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Cat & Dog 01:59
chasing pussycats 'round the house cat and mouse hella fun digging holes in the yard to bury bones hella fun hang my head out the window in the car hella fun throw a fit when youre on the telephone hella fun treat me like the dog you always knew i always was beat me like you caught me chewing up your bras pet me im your puppy dog show me love let me lick your hand and follow you around put on your cat costume honey ill get down on all fours for you you think that my lisp is funny give me something i can chew make me beg for your feet at the end of your bed i know you hate when i drool but i cant help i
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where you going to? i dont care just bring me cigarettes and something i can drink i like you like dishes in the sink ma ma mary bell, kill so you come back kid, you got me tied down to the track
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there is no way out of this dead man's town the dogs own the streets and the sewers smell like rotting meat every midnight comes and finds a music box concertina limping like a drunken ballerina
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Alhambra 02:07
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released March 19, 2013

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