Thirty Four
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I Want to Feel the Sun
Run
A robot
A riot
Stay quiet, stay quiet
When the sky came down
It was the last guarantee
Take shelter in the dark and muse for how it used to be
Back when men made love
Back when hearts roamed free
Fading, pale
Closed in here
I want to feel the sun
Lonely, always
With love, I’m here
I want to feel someone
Be swift at night (run, run)
Take rest in the trees (run, run)
Remind yourself that you once had love
Before the massacre of men
By political gov
Fading, pale
Closed in here
I want to feel the sun
Lonely, always
With love, I’m here
I want to feel someone
I’m alone…
Capital murderer
Clench my fists
And I run
Spill my blood
Spill their lust
For my life
Kill or run
Spill their blood
And I run
Spill their blood
Spill blood
Your blood
Blood..
It’s blood
BLOOD
Fading, pale
Closed in here
I want to feel the sun
Lonely, always
With love, I’m here
I want to feel someone
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Never Gonna Make It
Sad motherfucker
Giving a damn
Chip on my shoulder
Sand in my clam
Fighting for meat in
This indie street
Closest I cum
Is this alt-cock beat
Here in this town
Who’s trying to be
Just one more mother fucker making art like me
Just one more motherfucker making art like me
I’m a fatherfucker making art ugly
And I don’t give a shit
These boys have had it
I’m getting sick of it
I don’t belong in it
Took off his band tee
Stroked his guitar
I asked how far he’d go
And he said pretty far
I laid my spread ‘cross his air bed
Showed him the secret to giving boys head
And I don’t give a shit
This town has had it
I’m feeling sick of it
Teach them to work a bit
I feel the friction
The sad addiction
To fucking dudes with guitar afflictions
But I’m electro; electro-sexual
I won’t survive in Indie-straight male central
Here in this town
Who’s trying to be
Just one more mother fucker making art like me
Just one more motherfucker making art like me
I’ma fuck your dad and then be your family
Just give me a chance
Just give me a chance
Just give me a chance
Just give me a chance
You’re never gonna make it in this one horse town
And I don’t give a shit
You’re never gonna make it with your faggotty sound
These boys have had it
You’re never gonna make it in this one horse town
I’m feeling sick of it
You’re never gonna make it
You’re never gonna make it
You’re never gonna make it
No you’re never gonna make it
I don’t belong in it
You’re never gonna make it in this one horse town
And I don’t give a shit
You’re never gonna make it with your faggotty sound
These boys have had it
You’re never gonna make it in this one horse town
I’m feeling sick of it
You’re never gonna make it
You’re never gonna make it
You’re never gonna
I don’t belong in it
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3. |
Slowdrive
05:38
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Slow Drive
Design design design...
Deep in the depth
Dark of the mind
Divide divide divide
Deep in the depth
Dark of the mind
Design design design
Deep in the depth
Dark of the mind
Divide divide divide
I don’t think he loves loves
I don’t think he loves
I don’t think he loves loves
I don’t think he loves...
Me
I don’t think he loves
I don’t think he loves
Oh I don’t think he loves
Oh I don’t think he loves
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4. |
Glacier
03:49
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Glacier
Temperature rises,
Oh the ices
My heart as the glacier demises
Temperature rises
Melting ices
My heart as the glacier demises
Temperature rises, oh
The ices
Warm glacier
Demises
It’s the end
The sea will rise and rise and rise and rise
In crisis
Your christ is nowhere nowhere nowhere known
A picture
A memory
It’s no more
No more
Temperature rises
And I live
Poor glacier
Demises
I’ve no more hope
I’ve no more hope
I’ve no more hope
Your god is nowhere nowhere nowhere known
Extinct
Memories
It’s no more
No more
No more
It’s no more
It’s no more
No more
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We Live by Nicolas Anzaldua
El Limbo del Tramposo
..Donde los supuestos colapsan,
Los indicadores de frontera mueven por la noche,
Los zapatos
No tienen tacón ni dedo
Y cada lugar de descanso se convierte de repente en un cuatro caminos.
Y la mente del ladrón
Es la más capaz de codificar y decodificar quién es aporia, una paradoja
Irreconciliabile.
Atrapado en un túnel
Con fuego por ambos lados,
Desconcertado por nubes de tinta o envuelto en una red de burbujas. No importa, cuántas veces marchas atrás,
Todavía estás a trabajo.
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6. |
Colony Collapse
03:42
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34
You should come over
I need to talk to you
But I’m so scared
What if I can’t love,
And I just fly away?
Last week I wanted you
Last week I cried
This week it’s different
No I can’t try
Some say I’m a bird always changing my tune
Caught up and alone start singing for you
Don’t know where I’ll go
Are you going with me?
(Are you going, said are you going? Are you going with me?)
Woke up 34 not feeling 23
Fly fast far away far away as can be
(Are you flying? Are you flying? Are you flying for me?)
I’m not sure that your home is where I wanted to be
Don’t know where I’ll go
Are you going with me?
(Are you going, said are you going? Are you going with me?)
I woke up 34 no longer 23
I can’t do it
I can’t do it
I don’t wanna do it
I don’t wanna do it no
Oh oh oh
Oh oh oh
I don’t want you in my
I don’t want you in my
I don’t want you in my home
Cause I can fly you know
Say you’ll let me go
I don’t want you in my
I don’t want you in my home
Cause I can fly you know
Say you’ll let me go
I can fly you know
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8. |
Vine
04:22
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Vine
Love please don't wait
Your heart could break
You’re my
You’re my
You’re my death
Trained not to see
All we could be
See my
See my
See my head
I can feel you hanging on
When I’m pulling to be gone
I could never cut the vine
Stretching from your heart to mine to mine
I know I’ll grow
I’ll grow in time
Love here I am
Blank and so bland
In your
In your
In your bed
Used up so sore
Dry heart no shore
In my
In my
In my head
I can feel you hanging on
When I’m pulling to be gone
Be gone
Be gone
I could never cut the vine
Stretching from your heart to mine
I know I’ll grow
I’ll grow in time
Hanging onto words I say
As I practice come what may
My life, my love will grow some day
I could never cut the vine
Stretching from your heart to mine
I know I’ll grow
I’ll grow in time
Hanging onto words I say
As I practice come what may may may
My life, my love will grow some day
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9. |
We Live, part II
04:04
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10. |
A Never Ending Dream
06:08
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ANED
Ah
Ah
Ah
Ah
Ah
Ah
Ah
Ah
Ah
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Glacier.WAV Tucson, Arizona
Bio: Hailing from the Sonoran Desert in Tucson, AZ, synthwave trio Glacier.WAV (pronounced: glacier-wave) features lush synthesized production from multi-instrumentalist and producer, Frank Anzaldua, dynamic performances from vocalist Jaime J. Soto, & propulsive bass and guitar from Dan Singleton. ... more
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