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The Exies Album


The Exies (2000)
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It's about time, ready to break it
When I walk about I battle to make it
Doing what they call the best I can
You starfucker type caviar daydream
I'm gonna get away I say I said maybe
Blooming in the meadow
Think I'm leavin...and that's why
I'm going out of my head
Wish I was dead...I'm feeling Lo-Fi
I bottle up and explode
My engines have blown
So head down I dive...I'm feeling Lo-Fi
Crash boom bang can't remember my name
I hit it head on but I'm feeling no pain
What's it gonna take to make me free
Jump back, kick stop all the way
I bet you're guessing what I'm trying to say
Always a mystery everyday...and that's why
I'm here to blow it sky high and let it fly

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I know, been in conversation
Had a conversation
But now it's going slow
One trip, I fell into a big drop
While choking on a rain drop, and I ain't thirty...no
But suddenly I caught up with the rainbow
It's shadow gloomed in the dark
And all of my answers turned into questions
The ending became the start
So, c'mon she said, turn on yourself
Baby's got a new revelation now
Exit to Zen, come take my hand...we'll
meet your new maker and do it all over again
One last time
We'll kiss off...you're calloused and abrasive
Over underrated and I won't brake for you
Switch on my targeting computer
Camouflage mag shooter, specially made for you
While keeping an eye on a cool connotation
And trippin on a Winter's day
Asleep with the lights on, covered in angels

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Well he walks with his head up high
Flips a wink and wonders why
He never gets his wool
Maybe he's a stone-blessed Manganese
She couldn't really care much about it
Hey there Bighead
You Bighead, you're alright
He's wasted, but feelin alright
Well she drives with her eyes straight ahead
Always win cause she never said
Anything to lead you in
Out with her head up high, a tasty twisted lullaby
She couldn't really care about this
When the jig is up you'll find yourself
With just your hand
By the Thermador you'll stay

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I'm in bloom
I go vroom
I go right off without my little parachute
Made me strain
Did her part
Put a perfect summer solstice on my heart...and it's a start
I don't know why, she's got something in her eyes
Friendly la-foe, just like Clara Bow...be
My only one, be my only one
Dream in my mind, one of a kind
Cause she so really keen
Set my sail, for her charm
All I want is to be the apple of her eye
Rocket ride in a car
Put a perfect love attack under the stars...and it's a start
Made me feel sad for the rest
Baby driver and she's the best, want that girl
She's so innocently perverse,
Yes I want my straight girl of the universe

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And all the people are afraid
Cause Ali's got a punch they say
That'll knock you down, knock you down
Sly's got a family
And all the cat's groove along
To the melody, to the funky beat
And while they don't remember
But it's all to clear
In their 1970 box of dreams
They're crashing cars and callin out the crazies
To set them free
In their 1970 cruising speed
Defying what they're told and being bold
But they don't know...they don't know
That all the world can be a stage
Knieval had an evil day and we all danced on to
The kids spinning drum and bass
Best of all it gave them faith in curiosity
To find destiny
In something they've forgotten

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Call all the slackers, as they hitch on the road
Call all the swingers everytime they got one home
One day, can't find the reason
One day, to the right the wrong
Got no herd on the range, but there's love for my soul
Crawl inside me, slowly and let's
Go let it go live in crazy
Sunny, sunny, why everytime I don't know
I can't explain it
I know, I know it's the samething
Something tells me I'll always carry that weight down
But I feel fine
Convoy to destination, wielding a steady blade
John la Conquer root, done saved us, don saved the day
Hey now, they're speaking sweetly
Hew now, they're screaming out
Lazybones on the bed, come in, come let it out
Falling all over you in a special way
Open the door, give it your praise
To the one who listens when you're sleeping

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Oh, Camille are you just as bored as me
Living down a fantasy, we're coping out
Well gotta gotta give gotta give it away
In emergency, how beautiful to be here
To be here when it's time to go
So, I'll make, I'll make you, I'm never gonna break the line
It comes as no surprise
That I do this to myself, living on the bitterside
And never knowing why
It comes as no surprise, that I bring this on myself
Living down a fantasy on the brighter side
Oh, Camille are you just as high as me
Stoned and glued to this old chair...come and see
Well I just had the strangest sick daydream
A revelation how becoming to see it, to see it
Made me wanna cower down
So roll away, roll away from the hurt inside
I'm cleared for a taxi run through I'm still breaking down
Could you ever baptize me, cause I'm still fumbling around
And at times it seems I'm missing something I once had

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Spiked on acid
So elastic a springtime is here again
Dream I float above on rocket balloon travels far away
I can't wait I will change
Ever so slightly drained and I'm thinking now
Can you count to ten?
Head down crashing landing
In my rocket balloon
Launch me to the moon, you always will, you always do
Blow this time away, just like yesterday
It's already gone, I'm warm and safe in my rocket balloon
Sitting in a rosy hue of unlimited successes
Gently as explosions reach their fingers
All through my hair
Warm and safe I know a place
Ever so love to space on you my Marigold
As you're red as I'm blue
Special fuel, lift you to my

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Hold me closely, don't be careful
Easy does it, don't you know I'm sick to the stomach
Reach your hand back, flick the switch on the portable
Lofi radio and kick the beat in
Yeah...
I'm fading away but
I don't mind, it's so much fun
Getting lost with you in the sun
Ego trytophane you make me high
You lull me down and I wonder just why
Driving faster, so much faster, when we get there
Will it be a slow day in the desert?
There's so many daydreams along this road
A fountain in my head is on
I think it might explode
Yeah...
I can't stay awake

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You watched the sun
Gazed a star and it won't be long
Before you rust, come try your luck
It's just a plan Kafka said
Careless driver step on the brake
Better love the envy that you create
Better wash yourself
Are you ready or not, maybe let's go
Kick your head back and watch it in slo-mo
For all you pretty ones, ya hum along in oblivion
Afraid to be alone, all made up to be someone
Oh, you pretty ones, fade away and come undone
Got to find a better way, so mold your skin or so they say
That's right
Such lofty hymns, a kiss to the wind
And take good care, like you ever cared
Bittersweet and kiss goodnight
Elevator tot eh bright side of life, is all you know
The story goes
Tightrope waling much tripping on clovers

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Riding with those halo cowboys
Mt. Lovejoy anywhere we go
And in the Middle it's habitual
It's a ritual closet show
But I'm
Happy as they can be, don't feel much better
Numb to what's going on
And maybe that's just better, yes I'm happy
Periscope up and the radar
Clear ahead so far still I'm broke
And it's so sweet form the backseat
Listen to the radio man choke as he says
Is this what you want to see

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