1. |
Social Media Blues
02:36
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2. |
Matilda's Wrath
03:44
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Verse 1:
Free the sun to set aflame
my callused hands and rotting brain.
I think i'll feel pretty okay
when all I leave is a black stain.
Just like a sinking man,
you're nothing but a splashing hand.
I'm awake, you're alive, let's collide.
Chorus:
You look so pretty but you feel so mean
and there's not one place you won't be seen
and it's wrong to go on in a game you don't belong
And you're firing your muskets from the bloody hills.
I can't stand the biting cold, it seems to make you want to kill,
and it's wrong to go on in a game you don't belong.
Verse 2:
Your sneakers are so shiny and your whistle's right on pitch,
crackers in your console and a hamster on your hip.
Lying in the grass and staring at a spotted moon.
Man I wish we could relive those balmy nights last June.
There's no time to let go, one thing rolls into the next, you know.
I'm awake, you're alive, let's collide.
Chorus:
You look so pretty but you feel so mean
and there's not one place you won't be seen
and it's wrong to go on in a game you don't belong
And you're firing your muskets from the bloody hills.
I can't stand the biting cold, it seems to make you want to kill,
and it's wrong to go on in a game you don't belong.
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3. |
High Green
04:42
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Verse 1:
Caught a freight from Buskirk Yard,
got a dizzy feeling in my brain.
Was an RJ-2, so I thought of you,
but i didn't know what to say...
Waiting on the man who'll give a gram,
I got 20 dollars in my hand.
Passing trains that slip away,
westbound on a hazy day...
Chorus:
And we're high green to Deerfield Yard,
seven engines that are pulling hard.
High green every day of the year,
have no fear, the signal's clear...
Verse 2:
Endless valley, rising sun,
misty mornings on an eastbound run.
the Hoosick River spills on and on
and I won't be back till dawn...
Chorus (extended):
And we're high green to Williamstown,
nothing here is gonna slow us down.
High green every day of the year,
have no fear, the signal's clear...
High green to Buffalo
the signal's green so now we've gotta go.
High green every day of the year,
shed not a tear, the signal is clear...
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A New York Based Duo, Lily Arnell and
Sam Popkin
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