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Agnes
01:15
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Any Other God
03:16
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The cold calamity came and went as the church burned down
You saw the gods and demons nowhere
Just a man with a torch and a barrel of gasoline
The incident led to the private investigator
Tracking every perpetrator
When they lucked out for nobody seemed to care
Do you really wanna live that was?
I’m stealing Knick knacks from the arts and crafts department so take my life and take my family
Do you really wanna live that way?
Taking care of all your children when you’ll never know when they’ll come and take.
That’s how you find
It’s only different because it’s mine
But I know you know you don’t want the medication you prescribe
No mister police man spare me
I’m spreading my tentacles and I’ll be the first to tell you that I’m sorry
The calamity went in as your condo set ablaze
You never liked the way they were shaped and you cannot helpnit when the spirits are to blame
That’s why there’s a knocking on my chamber door
Your feeling the scourge
You let them in
You let them know that the place is rigged
Do you really wanna live that way?
It’s plaguing my mind like gnats plague wine
So take my life and take my family
Do you really wanna live that way
Taking care of all your children
You’ll never know when they’ll come and take them.
This use to be such a quaint little town but now it’s all around and you have got nowhere to burn your house
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3. |
Rural
03:08
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The trees all sway in disagree
Hey sir can I have my ticket please?
Well don’t be sad when I walk away I was raised by animals and open flames
Common nobles in hills of glass all stumbling fancy and vaping trash
And I see the mountains that moloch made and the pampered owls floating beside me
Ah hey
He’s feeling glad
He’s a rural lad
Burning machines love rubbing my brain we live like mice in the maze of shade
And the sprites crawl in and growls crawl out and the yearns and turns that they scream about
Ah hey
He’s feeling glad
He’s a rural lad
But it’s all we’ve ever known
Through the hills and the snow
When the sun was in our eyes
Don’t you see what I mean?
Well here I am
Dreaming of the fields in my pen
Screaming down the halls
Tearing down the walls
The trees all sway in disagree
Hey sir can I have my ticket please
Well don’t be sad when I walk away
I was raise by animals and open flames
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4. |
The Insult
02:32
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5. |
Everyone's a Saint
04:20
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Hope to see you sometime
When mornings on the rise
Wishing never hurt you
But who you wishing too?
When I’m no ones boy and you’re no ones girls in nobody’s world but our own
And when seafoams of joy are broken like toys
Everyone’s a Saint even you
Hope that no one sees me
Scrying in my green tea
Hope you see you someday
When mornings on the way
And when you wish upon a star
They’ll wonder how the hell you are
Pray the name of Jesus Christ
Swear to your Beelzebub it’s alright
Spend you precious money in hell
I think you’re late for the show and tell
But I’m no ones boy and you’re no ones girls in nobody’s world but our own
And seafoams of joy are broken like toys
Everyone’s a Saint even you
And you’re no ones boy and I’m no ones girls in nobody’s world but our own
So let’s all rejoice in discordian voices
Everyone’s a Saint even you
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6. |
Our World
03:09
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Trapped in a room arguing with a ghost
I claimed he never existed
He says that we’re close
Always believe I am not who you are
I don’t really know because I’ve never known
The stars are falling from the sky
It’s made of paper but you don’t ask why
My eyes made rain when I said farewell
The mead taste bitter when you know it’s not real
Who are you?
My eyes got wide when leviathan showed
He said “don’t be sad, life is just a joke.
When you’re lost in the desert made of water and clay
The sand packed its bags and was on its way!”
Lost in the weather with a dove and the choir
My soul came back when I left the empire
My eyes got wide when Quetzalcoatl showed
She said
“Come with me for you’re apart of our world
Our World
The galaxies have just burned out
The milky ways spoiled and seeping down
The creatures laughed as I fell in the sea I said
“Do you mind? But I am trying to sleep”
Who are you?
When oh everyone you know
Oh well it seems they move real slow
But I’m sure you’re alright by yourself
You never had a soul to tell
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7. |
Warlock Purple
03:04
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And to my other friends
I understand it’s not the end
It’s still turning turning another day
It’s frightening outside why stay in with all your photographs
I don’t care to remember that
And I won’t feel bad
About my age demo-graph
Or spitting in the streets
You expect me to sing songs about love and the pain it treats
But you know it’s more than surface level
Can we move on?
This exhibit’s boring now
Everywhere I turn index fingers do burn
Satan’s always got my back to make sure I’m the worst
Oh you never listen
Oh call it a vision
Now
Oh now
Oh now
Oh now
And to my friends of yesterday
Forever glad you never stayed
You’re always saying hi while you say sieg heil
And everyone is so goddamn proud of you
I don’t care about your common place stares
And I won’t feel bad about my age demo-graph
Or spitting in the streets
You expect me to sing songs about love and the pain it treats
But you know it’s more than surface level
Can we move on
This exhibits boring now
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8. |
Sing in a Yellow
04:47
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Mighty mansion
In a choir
Take some time to remember where your candles at
In a turn
Of life
My crystal ball is reading that the odds are alright
And when the odds are alright
Then the evenings fine
Tigers with swords just the worst
A ten foot mouse and an elephant that hurts
Imperials must die
Take some time
To laugh with the devil and sing in a yellow
Oh no yellow
Green hay shacks
In a dead band
Something’s rotten in the state of every wonderland
Fix it now and love every sound
And pull out the thorn and watch the blood pour down
The beautiful blood
Pouring down
Kill your love with a scythe
When he steps out of line with a knife
Coo coo for clean
He’s so green
Making everyday a scene
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Mother Water House Austin, Texas
With an ever changing sound, ambiguous lyrics, unhinged persona, and a taste for the occult, Austin’s own Mother Water House combines multiple genres with sound elements including pop, punk, metal, and psych rock.
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