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Strange Vibrations
01:44
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I lost my life on the very first night
That you left a strange vibration
And thoughts in mind of the very first kind
And I'm falling out of rotation.
Words in one ear and it's all I hear
Are the words of your salvation
And you left me dry in the by and by
En route to your destination.
Angels romance in demonic dance
Like my heart and brain abjuration
Feet touch ground and walk around
In search of my proclamation.
Fly me away all night and day
While I downplay humiliation
Time will come only for some
They never find self admiration.
What to do? So I power through
Find me in permanent vacation
When all is done and I'm the only one
Without any adulation.
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Ayahuasca Tea
02:22
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yahuasca tea
Can you take away the sense of being me?
I want to sing, I want to run
Leave my personality buring in the sun.
Ayahuasca tea
Can you take away the sense of being me, for a while?
Got to tell me what's reality even for?
I don't want to know when the ocean's at my door.
I call it as I see it, but I don't want to believe it
My mind's working overtime, I can't take it like before
I want to fry my brain and think no more
Leave my personality trampled on the floor.
I want to laugh, I want to scream
But I don't want to know just what it means
Don't want to be shy, don't want to make a fuss
I'll come back when there's no violent part of us.
Ayahuasca tea
Can you take away the sense of being me, for a while?
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Mr. (Un) Reliable
03:24
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Mr. Reliable
I'm getting irritable
Why can't you just be honest?
Mr. Reliable
Time's diabolical
I'm getting tired of you.
We're all lazy, I say
Happy hypocritical day.
Oh, Mr. Reliable
Can't you be logical?
This ain't a good colour on you.
Mr. Reliable
Don't be tyrannical
I'll treat you how you treat me.
Mr. Reliable
Who soiled your good name?
I guess we forgot that
We are all the same.
And it goes
On and on and on and on
And over all the time x2
And it goes on.and.on
And it goes on.and.on
On.and.on. x2
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Wise Up, Ghost
03:34
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I'm held in such low regard
What my mind's telling me thus far
Love is love or so we've heard
But they don't tell us love's absurd.
We're heading on in offside ways
What my heart's telling me these days
Hate won't win or so they say
But they didn't mention hate will stay.
We're meant to get wiser with age
But we locked our senses in a cage
Bad times don't last or so they said
But it makes no difference in my head.
Wise up, ghost
You're only haunting you
It seems all we can do
Is wise up, ghost.
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World Versus World
02:02
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I'm gonna get out of your way
I promise someday, someday
I'm gonna find a way to get away
I promise someday, someday.
I'm born of repetition, a homebody
You left lonely with nobody
I'm holding on dayglow, so you know
You left me with nowhere to go.
I'm gonna get out of your way
I promise someday, someday
I'm gonna find a way to get away
I promise someday, someday.
I heard it from a wishing well
Somewhere where enemies dwell
Catering to lost souls and demons
Catering to lost souls and demons.
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I hated you before we even met
Cause I knew what kind of person you are
I hated you before we even met
You're a piece of shit, you're a dumpster fire
That's who you are.
And everyone around you knows it's true.
I hated you before we even met
Cause I knew what kind of person you are
I hated you before we went met
Cause I knew what kind of person you are.
I'm waiting for the call to say you passed
I know she's might cry but I'm gonna laugh.
I hated you before we even met
Cause I knew what kind of person you are
I hated you before we went met
Cause I knew what kind of person you are.
I'm waiting for the call to say you passed
I know she might cry but I'm gonna laugh.
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Grow Up, Flower
03:18
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Grow up, flower
You're pressure on the root
It brought you up
It might give you the boot.
Grow up, flower
Your petals diminish
You're overconfident
Don't hurry to the finish.
Grow up, flower
Don't be afraid to change
You have the power
To bloom in a new range.
Grow up, flower
Your petals diminish
You're overconfident
Don't hurry to the finish line.
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Antigonish
01:38
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Yesterday, upon the stair,
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
Oh how I wish he'd go away...
When I came home last night at three
The man was waiting there for me
But when I looked around the hall
I couldn't see him there at all!
Go away, go away, don't you come back any more!
Go away, go away, and please don't slam the door...
Last night I saw upon the stair
A little man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
Oh, how I wish he'd go away...
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Your hands are covered in blood
Of the one you made fun of
Would it all still be fun and games
If the next was someone you helped create.
Sleeping where you are safe
In your fucking privileged place.
What's the message of the day?
Live your life my way
Live your life my way.
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lost my life on the very first night
That you left a strange vibration
And thoughts in mind of the very first kind
And I'm falling out of rotation.
Words in one ear and it's all I hear
Are the words of your salvation
And you left me dry in the by and by
En route to your destination.
Angels romance in demonic dance
Like my heart and brain abjuration
Feet touch ground and walk around
In search of my proclamation.
Fly me away all night and day
While I downplay humiliation
Time will come only for some
They never find self admiration.
What to do? So I power through
Find me in permanent vacation
When all is done and I'm the only one
Without any adulation.
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Stez Mutiny Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Stez Mutiny is a DIY folk and Punk anarchist musician from Pennsyltucky. Lo-Fi, No rules, No masters.
Stez Mutiny recommends:
David Rovics, a folk hero, I do declare.
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