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New Couch
03:24
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Got a pirate face
(got a pirate face)
Got a pirate head
(got a pirate head)
Got an old couch
(got an old couch)
Got a new couch
(got a new couch)
Gotta survey
(gotta survey)
God I'm learning
(gotta learn it)
God I'm earning
(gotta earn it)
God I'm certain
(god I'm certain)
Lord I'm something
(lord I'm something!)
Lord I'm nothing
(lord I'm nothing!)
Lord I'm something
(lord I'm something!)
Lord I'm nothing
(lord I'm nothing!)
Gotta survey
(gotta survey)
Gotta learn it
(gotta learn it)
Gotta learn it
(gotta earn it)
God I'm certain
(god I'm certain)
God of April May
God of April May
God of April May
God of April May
God of April May
God of April May
God of April May
God of April May
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Ma Cyberface
03:43
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3. |
Birthday Parade
00:45
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Birthday parade
This is a
This is a fusion of
eastern and western
emotional thai ballet
radiant costumes
and exquisite costumes
Yes Yes Ersing:
Yes I'd like to
Yes I like this very much
oh, Yes I'd like to
Yes I like this very much
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4. |
When I Was You
04:59
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You can't touch
What you touch
Just don't touch the others
You love what you love
Just be wear of your weary brothers
You clutch to what you hug
So your body won't hover
You love what you love
Not to be like the others
We meet in city streets
Sugar sweet to catch your lover
So sweet
Virgin sweet
Fresh meat for your cosmic mother
We meet in city streets
Sugar sweet to catch your lover
So sweet
Virgin sweet
Fresh meat for the cosmic mother
You understand the understanding of understanding
My first face
Like you're out in a dream wandering
On your first date
Like you see my birthplace
No one understands you in the first place
I guess they're not worthy
I guess, I guess they're not worthy
We seek shitty streets
All these people see like lovers
So sweet
Virgin sweet
Fresh meat for the cosmic mother
We meet in city streets
Sugar sweet to catch your lover
So good sweet
Virgin sweet
Fresh meat for the cosmic mother
Don't touch my dust
Don't touch my dust cakes
Before thy moon seas turn to dust
and all the creme of crevices are dried out of the sun
and the peoples eyes swelled into their lips
the people rolled up like small shriveled mushroom tips
that never had a same degree of understanding
a neptune colored frog on a colored tree
the people were all walking around in the same instance
thinking the same things at one time
in the land of Babel
where no language makes sense
and one mouth will never be one mind
for night fort night four times!
Remember!
We'll see you
We'll be you throughout the years
Hear you
We'll see you
We'll fear you
Through all these years
Hear you
We'll see you
We'll be you
Through all these mirrors
We'll see you
We'll fear you
We'll free you
Through all these fears
Remember!
On my first day it was like really fun
My mom was there and my dad was there and my grandparents.
and we had a whole bunch of snacks and treats and a cookout all day
and then, later we walked into the forest and my brother saw a deer but I didn't
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Swing Swar
03:56
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I think I need a towel
I'm sweatin'
Got yelled at by owls
Oh Shit!
I think I need a towel
I'm sweatin'
Got yelled at by owls
Oh Shit!
I think I need a towel
I'm sweatin'
Got yelled at by owls
Oh Shit!
I think I need a towel
I'm sweatin'
Got yelled at by owls
Oh Shit!
I think I need a towel
I'm sweatin'
Got yelled at by owls
Oh Shit!
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6. |
Forest of Leisure
06:17
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In the forest of Leisure
Things are not quite what they seem in the unperceived mind of the unseen
Celestial serpents being speak at an all powerful source
And a shining vibration
And his name was, Gerald!
Getting ready for Gerald
A reflected image of me
I have seen his whereabouts
of which I can't perceive
Sittin' Betty and Carol
Pourin' milk on galaxies
They're all waitin' for Gerald
Underneath a Skelly Tree
He's in the corner of my room
He has no eyes but looks at you
He's in the corner of my room
He has no voice but speaks to you
He is the father of a new
Light in the fog that waits on you
In the corner of my room
He is the father of a new
It was right there with us the whole time!
I said wow!
He said "Yes, I'm cold"
Getting ready for Gerald
A reflected image of me
I have seen his whereabouts
of which I can't perceive
Sittin' Betty and Carol
Pourin' milk on galaxies
They're all waitin' for Gerald
Underneath a Skelly Tree
Took my head
Put it under my bead
And I tried to think
Things I understand when I'm trippin'
I'm trippin' (trippin')
I'm trippin' (trippin')
I'm livin' (livin')
And all my friends from across the land
They all stand in the palm of my hand when I'm tripping
(He's Trippin'!)
I'm trippin'
(i'm trippin'!)
I'm trippin'
(We're trippin')
I'm trippin'
(We trippin')
And all the lands are filled with sand
Can we all stand?
Oh god damn!
When I'm trippin'
I'm trippin'
(We're trippin')
I'm trippin'
I'm trippin'
I'm trippin' balls
I'm trippin' balls
I'm trippin' balls
I'm Santa Claus
(Oh wow!)
When I'm trippin
I'm trippin'
(Oh wow!)
I'm trippin'
I'm trippin'
I'm trippin' balls
I'm trippin' balls
I'm trippin' balls
I'm fuckin' Santa Claus
(Oh wow!)
When I'm trippin
I'm trippin'
(Oh wow!)
I'm trippin'
I'm trippin'
Oh wow!
Oh Where!
Why We?
Where When?
When I'm tripping
I'm trippin'
I'm trippin'
I'm trippin'
I'm trippin'
I'm trippin' and I'm trippin' and I'm trippin'
I'm trippin' and I'm trippin' and I'm trippin'
I'm trippin' and I'm trippin' and I'm trippin'
I'm trippin' and I'm trippin' and I'm trippin'
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7. |
Porn
03:18
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I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to a flick show
I'm addicted to your freak show
I'm addicted to a flick show
I'm addicted to your freak show
I'm addicted to a flick show
I'm addicted to your freak show
I'm addicted to affliction
I'm addicted to your freak show
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to incredible sex
I'm addicted to afflicting all those things in your head
I'm addicted to the way that you step
I'm addicted to the way the way that you are holding your breath
I'm addicted to the way that you dress
I'm addicted to the way I am holding my breath
I'm addicted to the way that you laugh
I'm addicted to
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to
I'm addicted to you
I'm addicted to
I'm addicted to you
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8. |
Poppin' Squirrels!
03:52
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Poppin squirrels!
Falling from the sky!
Poppin squirrels!
Falling from the sky!
I'm runnin'!
They poppin'!
I'm runnin'!
They poppin'!
I'm runnin'!
They poppin'!
I'm runnin'!
They poppin'!
Poppin' squirrels!
Falling from the sky!
Poppin' squirrels!
Falling from the sky!
I'm about to wake up!
I'm about to wake up!
I'm about to wake up!
I'm about to wake up!
I'm about to wake up!
I'm about to wake up!
About to wake up
About to wake up
About to wake up
About to wake up
About to wake up
About to wake up
About to wake up
About to wake up
(lyrics by Jane Roberts)
Poppin' squirrels!
Falling from the sky!
Poppin' squirrels!
Falling from the sky!
I'm about to wake up!
I'm about to wake up!
About to wake up!
I'm about to wake up!
About to wake up!
I'm about to wake up!
About to wake up
About to wake up
About to wake up
About to wake up
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Cinnamon Aluminum Buffalo, New York
Cinnamon Aluminum is a psych-rock band from Buffalo New York. After forming in 2009, they released their first full length, the concept-album “Mad Monty in the 8th Dimension of Nine”. After the "Holdin' it Up" EP in 2011, they released their newest album, "We Ate The Wrong Crab Spirit". They are currently working on a follow up and playing shows in Western New York. ... more
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