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Seven Seas
03:28
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2. |
Death Ray
03:11
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3. |
D'amateur
02:44
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4. |
Canopy
04:27
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5. |
Sharon Ate
03:10
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6. |
Catsette Bell
04:51
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7. |
Turnaround
04:00
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8. |
Daba
03:48
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9. |
Interlude
01:03
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10. |
Seven Seas Reprise
02:30
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11. |
Hidden Song
03:47
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How'd you get inside my head
Thought I bolted all entrances
It must've been a thing or two I've said
My mind running away with my senses again
Been a fool trapped in my padded cell
All my muffled screams just bounce back to myself
Wondering why you broke down my door
Loosened my pale white jacket
And wanted to know more
How'd you get inside my head
Thought I picked up all scattered pieces
Must've been a thing or two I've done
Useless to be sweeping under the rug
Where they try to mimic different lives
A pocket containing neons lights and passers-by
Never do I need to explain it twice
Sometimes fiction is truer than white lies
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12. |
White [Untitled]
03:52
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13. |
Dag
03:40
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All along the Buddha’s palm
The monkey king he flies along
To the end
Of the world?
Underneath the mountain high
The monkey king he heaves a sigh
And waits
For some kindness
A stranger with controlling crown
The monkey king is bowing down
And serves
As his penance
Walking upon a winding road
To the west the monkey goes
And sees
What is meant to be
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14. |
Soldiers
04:22
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15. |
The Dinosaurs
04:55
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16. |
Arranged
03:19
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17. |
Pellegrino
04:58
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In the middle of the night
We journeyed up into the sky
Just to see what we might find
A place to shine
Blue moon’s out again tonight
Never rare to show its face
What used to come in two year’s time
Has lost its dose of mystery
In the courtyard of the moon
(Red sails they dock now and then)
We drank her silver silver wine
(Sunset misses its only friend)
And we left there all too soon
(No appetite for wanderlust)
With your hand in mine
(Throw the anchor out to sea)
Everyday the world's the same
And everyone spins round
Like a top
Don’t let it stop
Don’t let it touch the ground
Where does all of imagery hide
Smoke and mirrors to defy
What a shame for something real
To be dressed up in a lie
In the palace of the sun
(Half asleep amidst the tide)
Where it's always summer time
(Fighting sunrise fighting light)
This life has just begun
(No one’s keeping tracking of time)
For you and i
(Go back to bed and dream tonight)
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