1. |
Whatever It Is
04:37
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nothing between it & me
whatever it is
whatever you call it
it is sand on my chapped lips
whatever it is
whatever you call it
its tide troubles my dark shores
whatever it is
whatever you call it
its is safe as shattered glass
whatever it is
whatever you call it
roll on river, roll on
raise your wet hands
scroll on, skywheel, scroll on
disrupt our plans
& I know this isn't gonna get easier
no no no this isn't gonna get easier
bigger than my mind can hold
whatever it is
whatever you call it
as if my life had not been
whatever it is
whatever you call it
drive on, moonlight drive on
unveil the stars
turn round planet, turn round
show who we are
& I know this isn't gonna get easier
no no no this isn't gonna get easier
as if my heart & blood
meant nothing
as if my words & songs
unravelled
sometimes I face you
you are the dark
sometimes there's no fire
only a spark
& I know this isn't gonna get easier
no no no this isn't gonna get easier
& I know this isn't gonna get easier
no no no this isn't gonna get easier
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2. |
Well I Suppose
01:15
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3. |
It Ain't Alright
05:35
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We were up late
talking about the end of time
& you held me
sleepy with my mind on fire
had a bad dream
we were watching the ship go down
until daybreak
brought the drones buzzarding round
The gunmetal sky
& the devil’s arctic breath
bringing winter back
while the polar ice caps crack
& I felt invisible
in this sweet land of liberty
In the rolling blackout
speaking in tongues or poetry
it ain't alright
just look at the clouds
rattling my teeth
a wrath is coming down
pray for thunder
but not the lightning strike
feels like summer
in the middle of a January night
the market's crooked hand
reaching out to me
my soul gone haywire
like this city on the brink
it ain't alright
just look at the clouds
tremor in my bones
a wrath is coming down
I should be choking
this air's too thick to breathe
here come the angels
to pour it out on me
and I need your touch
though all it'll change is me
might have to be enough
in the last days of history
it ain't alright
just look at the clouds
a boiling in my blood
a wrath is coming down
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4. |
One Day I'll
03:44
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time ain't my friend
down to bones in the end
even with the way I've been voting
& keeping my mind open
time ain't on my side
sooner or later we all ride
on that grey moonlight train
swallow coal & shovel rain
time ain't gonna stop
the grave won't be robbed
ain't no cash, cars or couture
keep the hound from scratching at my door
time won't give way
we all have our day
don't matter all the books I read
or what kind of life I led
one day I'll
one day
one day I'll
one day
no time won't relent
after all the money is spent
there's still the cold logic of the clock
countdown til them boney fingers knock
time won't back down
there ain't no wiggling out
I asked the angel & the angel said
the hungry ancient mouth always gets fed
one day I'll
one day
one day I'll
one day
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5. |
Explanation Of Benefits
02:44
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6. |
Superhero Movie
04:35
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aint gonna be no billionaire
in a rocket suit
come to save the day
aint gonna be no president
with a potty mouth
scaring us straight
ain't gonna be no hip hop star
with a fancy car
fixing the economy
ain't gonna be no journalist
with a bone to pick
changing everything
take a good look around
we're the only ones here now
I can't say that I know how
but we can't let 'em keep us down
ain't gonna be no judgement day
when the wicked burn
or change their ways
ain't no end to history
no paradise no
easy solutions
take a good look around
we're the only ones here now
I can't say that I know how
but we can't let 'em keep us down
who said that
we should be
the change we
want to see
honestly
I don't know
what that means
but I want
more than just
getting
by
take a good look around
we're the only ones here now
I can't say that I know how
but we can't let 'em keep us down
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7. |
Adulting
03:30
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8. |
G / B / L / M
03:33
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behind the mind
of the economy
there's a burning eye
always eyeing me
great big lying mouth
great big lying mouth
big mouth grinning
like a bad romance
in a colosseum
of sycophants
great big lying mouth
great big lying mouth
smartphone autocrat
fail to the thief
smartass big mouth
commander in grief
great big lying mouth
great big lying mouth
great big lying mouth
disrupt & plunder
pull it all apart
pretty for the tv
sticky sickly heart
great big lying mouth
great big lying mouth
great big lying mouth
tossing & turning
in such times as these
big mouth opens up
screams away my dreams
great big lying mouth
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9. |
The Gig Economy
03:02
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10. |
The Art Of The Steal
04:38
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here comes that invisible bloody hand
junking up your life, chewing up your plans
with its winning grin of icepicks & razors
handsome devil always on his worst behaviour
say a little prayer to the economy
sharpening its nails with its killer credit history
like god its everywhere you want to be
just skim the terms of service & click I agree
ghost money haunts you like a payday loan
& the President's eyeballing that little red phone
while a billionaire rapper chants watch the throne
& the rest of us work our bodies to the bone
& the social network dealing bad advice
weighing your biography with hungry eyes
none of this is as fun as was advertised
when the bill comes due we're in for a big surprise
it's the art of the steal
at the heart of the deal
third time this week you woke with a headache
& your weary soul feels like it used up all its sick days
if you had a moment to think you'd feel the heartbreak
but no amount of surgery will make you love your own face
the tightwads on Wall Street are deciding our fate
the cheapskates in Congress are counting their take
it gets harder to tell between real news & the fake
& here comes that bloody hand again knocking at your gate
it's the art of the steal
at the heart of the deal
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11. |
Moneyweak
03:57
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i dont want to have to sharpen my teeth this time
dont want to get used to the taste of ash
i don't want to misunderstand my own life
don't want to keep on poking at the gash
i aint gonna bloody my knees crawling from some sin
aint gonna kiss some pissant emperor's ring
i ain't gonna open my mouth for the hammer again
aint gonna enter my details into that thing
but I'm so tired
yeah so tired
of wearing the world
like a coat that doesn't fit
I'm so tired
yeah so tired
of crawling on the surface
of this spinning planet
I don't wanna spend my life swinging fists
don't wanna hold off living for some mythical payday
I don't wanna watch my burnt friends throwing fits
market targets on sale signalling mayday
& we're so tired
yeah so tired
of trying to memorize
all the things we'll soon forget
just so tired
yeah so tired
of protecting our faces
in case we take another hit
eyes, songs, dreams
money-weak,
thinner than milky light
fluttering from glass screens
night in our mouths,
commerce in our ears
empty algorithmic music
lives blistered by fear
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12. |
Location Data
04:00
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13. |
Little Fight
03:28
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when the moth comes
& the bankers come
& the teenagers with guns
& the loan sharks
slinging credit cards
& the internet says
I should be having fun
& my days run
& my heart drums
& I might be coming undone
while the online stars
act like life ain't hard
after their photoshoots
are packed up & done
well there's fake news
& too much to do
& these ordinary blues
while I can still breathe
I think I need to see
what I might be
if I can make sense of me
I think might have a little fight left in me
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15. |
White Knight
04:36
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you don't know
if they want you
because they
really want you
of if they
only want you
because they
know you want them to
you tell yourself
you don't want this power
but you don't know yourself
without this power
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16. |
Personalized Content
05:13
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just let me bleed
if I need to bleed
you can't give me
what I won't receive
this nation keeps
what it needs to free
all underneath
its history
don't ignore me
I need to grieve
I've been reaching
for some relief
bury this seed
hope for a tree
tastes like defeat
just let it be
I see us come apart at the seams and
I know a country's just an agreement
and what are we supposed to be then
without each other to believe in
then shall we weep
for what we've seen
sharpen our teeth
breathe gasoline
now we're in deep
& unredeemed
I don't believe
heal thou my unbelief
I see us come apart at the seams and
I know a country's just an agreement
and what are we supposed to be then
without each other to believe in
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17. |
Do Not Track
04:57
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18. |
If You Say It
06:51
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daydreams
decisions
I really need to be in your arms
past-due
doldrums
I really need to be in your arms
headlights
& sirens
I really need to be in your arms
smartphone
bear witness
I really need to be in your arms
ice hand
blood swimming
I really need to be in your arms
sifted through
this city
I really need to be in your arms
bad songs
& worse luck
I really need to be in your arms
night moves
& train stuck
I really need to be in your arms
don't say you're crazy
what does that even mean
tell me you love me
if you say it I'll believe
data mined
for my state of mind
I really need to be in your arms
anxious
on caffeine
I really need to be in your arms
left behind
by the last train
I really need to be in your arms
grey sky
winter rain
I really need to be in your arms
don't check your email
don't take that call
tell me about love
I'll believe it all
we'll make an interesting
life from what life brings
open hearts & strength of mind
build a love to weather time
don't say you're crazy
what does that even mean
tell me you love me
if you say it I'll believe
don't check your email
don't take that call
tell me about love
I'll believe it all
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19. |
Confluence
03:13
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love i like
when, without a plan
we end up riding
on the same train
there are probably reasons;
probably there are algorithms,
systems we are in
that governs it all
when i see you
step on through
the sliding
doors from
the platform
i don't
care what
they are
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20. |
Here Now
01:36
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21. |
Little Blue Dot
05:21
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i used to get so lost
jumbled turned around
i used to think the world
was a place that I moved through
you got the whole Earth
in your little phone
it knows where you are
& where you want to go
i got a photo of you
in my little phone
it glows like you do
like you always do
no matter where you stand
center of the universe
it builds itself around
your every little move
my country in your hand
you're the little blue dot
you light up the map
you little blue dot
it moves when you move
little blue dot
invite me to your world
little blue dot
little blue dot
little blue dot
I got my own world
held here in my hand
tell it where you are
that's where I want to go
I fell in love with you
& your face became my home
& now I point to you
no matter where I go
you know where I am
I'm the little blue dot
this could be our map
us little blue dots
I move when you move
little blue dot
come in to my world
little blue dot
little blue dot
little blue dot
love I wanna
share location
with you
do you wanna
share location
with me
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22. |
The Gift
01:50
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my face tells the story of what happened to my face
my heart is a map of suffering & grace
the present's just the way the past takes up space
my arms tell the tale of what I've embraced
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24. |
At Night At Home At Last
03:45
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John The Rabbit New York, New York
John The Rabbit is the nom du guerre of poet, programmer and musician John Paul Davis.
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