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Year of the Plan
01:24
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Big cover up in Denver
You won’t catch me up above the water
When is it starting, oh so it’s over
Parade your movement out to California
Ain't it easy going down
Take this weight off, off of your shoulders
Give me a reason to go along with your plan
I can’t imagine there’s life in Oklahoma
How the bad luck starts when you come around
Take the money, forget Salida and go
Not sure the balance is zeroed out
Just take the money, forget Salida and go
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2. |
Signal Them In
02:22
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For the first time in my life I felt it
Water washed over my eyes with
Lighter science, some distant magic
To magnify my way of worship
This time I think it’s gonna stick
On and on and on and on we go
The word, the love, the high alone
On and on and on let’s signal them in
For the last time in my life
I heard the breaks giving out
All in slow motion
There’s no god like me, with a 50 mile lead
You must think that they fell for it
The pills, the money, I think they’ll want you to pay
They cut off their headlights and drove through the night
On and on and on let’s signal them in
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3. |
Between the X's
02:55
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I miss the way a room filled up with smoke
Signal a good night
Fall asleep to the chaos, safe and sound
Each soldier fallen down
Of the opinion all bets are off
By the time you notice, I’ll be out of it
By the time you notice, I’ll lose all focus
At the corner of Rosario and Newport
Some talk of where the body goes
They’ll find you hanging high between the X and O’s
I love you, but you gotta let it go
You know that’s what your ego gets
Gettin’ while the gettin’s good
They saw you coming a mile away
Go down die glowing, keep the score again
There’s something going down at the duplex
They saw you coming a mile away
At the corner of Rosario and Newport
Some talk of where the body goes
They’ll find you hanging high between the X and O’s
I love you, but you gotta let it go
I told you before and I’ll tell you again
The strong survive and the weak disappear
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4. |
No Vision
02:38
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There you go again, your stupid mouth
Wish that you would just shut up
Gotta get away from what you’re feeling
Another night out on the road
Think it’s time we go back home
But don’t you wanna burn it all the fuck right down
Light at the end of the tunnel, baby
Light at the end of the tunnel, baby
I just need you to know
So it is just what you said
Another day lost on the bed
Gonna get where you were going but I can’t yet see ahead
Light at the end of the tunnel, baby
Light at the end of the tunnel, baby
I just need you to know
I can’t get you out of my head
Why does it feel like everything’s collapsing
Collapsing in the right direction
Everything collapsing
Collapsing in the right direction
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5. |
Alibi
04:04
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Staring at the last girl’s song on the karaoke screen
Watching words disappear behind the fading yellow submarine
Get the hint that your time is up but the light is giving me the green
I know you don’t want to talk about it
Oh not “Come On Eileen” again
Park way too far to walk
I'll take the long way home
Share the night sky before the sun ruins one
Sitting on the tip of your tongue
Gatekeeper inside your head with a gun
You’re holding out the deeper one
Sitting on the tip of your tongue
Gatekeeper inside your head with a gun
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6. |
Bigger Better Drug
03:10
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Did you think that went well, cause I don’t think so
Looking out from the window, what luck
from shadows on a hill to shovels in the trunk
Push it right to the floor, brace for impact
Stumble into the next trap, what’s done
Is something you’ll never outrun
The call that won’t quite matter when it’s said and done
Rat out the one good loser, the slack you cut to win it all
Doing a lot of “won’t work anyway”
It’s all part of the plan
Of learning lessons the hard way
Anchor in the marshes, something useless
Why’d you ask me to do this, you know
What’s waiting in the snow
Cut me off at the head, like a snake in the grass
Trade you in on a fraction of what your worth
Hovering in two states, say the word
Doing a lot of trying anyway
It’s all part of the plan
Of learning lessons the hard way
Happy to be the one who takes the fall
It’s a big dumb love
A bigger, better drug
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Everyone has their panic line
Pushing back the moon to fight over the rise
Don’t call me on the telephone
You know I’m not here, I’m going out alone
Your nice, but nothing like your brother
This cult’s got a believer now
Sleep on the floor
Spent your money getting in the door
It’s gone, another lesson at the wheel
Working hard doing what you feel like
Never needed more than I could fill up
Tunnel vision, spit, until you throw up
Never needed more than I could fill up
Tunnel vision, spit, until you throw up
Bellied up in Pasadena
Start to get just what you mean when
There’s no turning back
No such thing stays intact
Starving, let’s go grab a bite
Then reality hit me out of sight
Backed me over, spilled my guts
No good thing relies on luck
Big cover up in Denver
You won’t catch me up above the water
When is it starting, Oh so it’s over
You can’t say I never tried to warn ya
I’m starting to think I’ve overvalued
Everything you said to me
Once a flower, never again a seed
Watch me wither into the place we leave
I’m seeing you again, in hell where we begin
Back in Pasadena, where all things go
They’ll sink you like a stone, I’ll go
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8. |
Cousin Zach (Born Lucky)
01:59
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Wearing the clothes, and thought you didn’t belong anywhere
Bought in, the story your head fills in with the ordinary
Buying tickets to New Orleans, blowing hype on a shiny new thing
Talk it out, I’m calling it now
The party only ends when you walk out
And there’s a constant in the correlation
Everyone convinces you to start
But there’s a constant in the correlation
How come you made it out alive
I wanna talk about this new sensation
I caught you hanging on this new existence
Turned into dust, gatherer turned hunter on prescription drugs
I'm on the run, already lost
You said to turn myself over to the cops
You’ve got friends, you’ve got lovers, and then you’ve got these mother fuckers
Talking it out, I’m calling it now
The party only ends when you walk out
And there’s a constant in the correlation
Everyone convinces you to start
But there’s a constant in the correlation
How come you made it out alive
I wanna talk about this new sensation
I caught you hanging on this new existence
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9. |
Biker Bar
01:43
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Luke’s hands on the wheel
Looking so sincere
Do you think you can make it in this life?
I think you should take the deal
Wave him on as a passerby
Blow a kiss towards the other guys
Wanna make you feel love like you never got
Going out of style
40 miles to the nearest town
No need for fuel, we’ve got our blood
The monster in my skin, makes it crawl
Go on ahead, I’ll try to fight em off
Queue the light overhead
I’ve got another idea
You are the snake, you are the garden
Why would we talk all of a sudden?
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10. |
Heaven or Wisconsin
03:59
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Settle your bets at the racetrack
Put yourself in your own shoes
Reflect on all the things that you lack
Just tell me what to do
Come and make me see it right
Light the lantern and leave
Come and make me see it right
Distract the driver take the keys
The way the light shines down on you
Change your hair, I’ll change mine too
The way the light shines down on you
Find your way to break right through
On the surface, seems like nothing can slow us down
Stepping right through the pedal, leave the words back with the sound
We’ve got all the time in the world, our last 100 dollar bill
A gun, the dust, an unmarked automobile
The way the light shines down on you
Change your hair I’ll change mine too
The way the light shines down on you
Find your way to break right through
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