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Russia House
03:26
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We don't share
But we wrote
Kill the care
Cut that coat
- I need to - I need
- I don't, succeed
But I won't let wind chill me - I don't think I see
Walk round and rotation, life in slow, received pronunciation
We don't ever
All we know
Somewhere better
Then we'd go
- Like actors - Out of range
- Factors - Change place
But I won't let wind chill me - I don't think I see
Walk round and rotation, life in slow, received pronunciation
Will I ever walk through, fall in again, the point of no rescue, will I ever again?
Well I'm, somewhere, dream but I don't, curse the air, may be fallen, round and again, oh
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2. |
Decoder
03:37
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Sheer, sure - telephone rings
Going, to take it all, in a lap of things
Please insure and, know my place
Like I can't believe that, only thing that, kept it, going this way
Again, no, friend
"Is there anywhere to go? That time
When knowing the answer, was not enough that time,
dead souls/inlaws, got no choice, I got no answer, I got - no voice"
Here, all right, one more day and one more night,
Everywhere I looked into those eyes, and for a time
Let it go let it breath, I know my name,
Going wrong, such things
But I'm glad I know, all the same again, no, friend.
"Is there anywhere to go? That time
When knowing the answer, was not enough that time,
dead souls/inlaws, got no choice, I got no answer, I got - no voice"
Sooner we'd like, and I should be, sooner we'd like and no fight,
Sooner the one good thing, that I can't fight sooner we'd like and, no fight
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3. |
Beyond The Treeline
04:03
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Divide -
Don't slide -
Behind the door-way - no way
He tried -
All night -
To find a way - the stowaway
It's your mind
Far beyond those lines, I hadn't got the time
I really know my heart and, know my kind,
They taught you, everything that you know, treeline grows
Another treeline, another road
I thought---- It was
The---- same
Walking like no other,
to the point, walking away from
Divide-
Don't slide, behind the door-way
It's your mind
Far beyond those lines, the old familiar kinds,
I really know my heart and, know my kind
Taught you, everything that you know, the treeline grows
Another treeline, another, road.
I thought---- It was
The---- same ---
It's always -- Over - Night - train
So many people all those words, I don't know there, oh you try all you might, and I go there and it was, a good show there - opportunity cost,
and you know there, a good show there, and it was what you lost
and I know there and it was, a good show there, opportunity cost ------
It's always --- Overnight --- Train
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4. |
Number Eleven
05:00
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Get on the next one
three doors down if I knew where I was,
If i knew the part of town,
through the window dark collects,
the green glass vista, bacteria and nicoret
It is the joke that never really learns
that law of diminishing returns - now
Anticlockwise down to my feet
Resurrection ground
I recognise these, shades of
Trees oh I believe
Your father preferred a son,
and your mother wasn't afraid of any single one
Need your advice you speak it clear, I sink,
recline and no way the phone isn't near
It is the joke that never really learns
that law of diminishing returns - now
Anticlockwise down to my feet
Resurrection ground
I recognise these, shades of
Jealousy oh I believe
Talking like I know, as if I know, if I go, --- walk through that body and know,
self and all those herds now I have not even heard back then, back home that I could not dissuade and go to know, there's no crossover no crossover aa-aaa-aaa-aaa-ah
Walk through that window, and go
Anticlockwise down, to my feet
Resurrection ground I recognise these
shades of ah trees I believe jealousy
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5. |
Ashima
04:38
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