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Date of issue: 19.10.2008
Record label: Siege Of Amida
Song language: English
Fog Mouth |
Put on your feet i can see space in your bones, |
Catapulting lions from saturn, |
While we were waiting on the snails. |
While we were waiting on the snails. |
Spines grew from the ceiling and the blouse escaped, |
With a taste in his hand. |
Haven’t you noticed the tidal waves/clouds of birds, |
Coming from behind the cliffs stuck in the air. |
Livestock stampede through neighbor hoods, |
Leaving trails of little kids and swing sets. |
Livestock stampede through neighbor hoods, |
Leaving trails. |
Take to the vents and inhale the skin of your instrument, |
And by the time the snails returned, |
We fell asleep in salt cocoons. |
We fell asleep in salt cocoons. |
I can see space in your bones, |
Every star, planet, and ufo. |
I can see space in your bones, |
Every star, planet, and ufo. |
Oh, oh, oh! |
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Monsterbation | 2008 |
Fire!!! | 2008 |
W.A.S.P | 2008 |
Suck Fart Tootorial | 2008 |
The Fish | 2008 |
Invaders | 2008 |
Chicago Typewriter | 2008 |
Because Bomb Sniffing Dogs Don't Work Underwater! | 2008 |
Boom Snap Clap | 2008 |