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As You Wish
02:59
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As you wish
In a ditch
Slow go the episodes
The long tales have been foretold
A long game of morbid thoughts
I choose love--it’s all we’ve got
Bait and switch
Scratch the itch
Slow go the episodes
The Long tales have been fortold
A long game of morbid thoughts
I choose love, it’s all we’ve got
…it’s all we’ve got
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Flaccid Anvil
03:44
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Soul with mold and ready to fold
I dream of wiring plated with gold
Wheat fields strew with nothing but blight
Scythe lord swings with all of it’s might
And so it goes—my foes
Gathered and lathered—cajoled
Vest is on and zippered up tight
Trench warefare, that sounds about right
High on fumes and huffing bad air
Dizzying heights that seems about fair
And so it goes—my foes
Gathered and lathered—cajoled
And so it goes—my foes
Gathered and lathered—cajoled
When I look up to the elders - they reveal to me
All that I’ve known to be helpful - erodes more sanity
Perish all thoughts that may guide you - flimsy they will be
Discovery may lead to wisdom - what say you to me?
And so it goes—my foes
Gathered and lathered—cajoled
And so it goes—my foes
Gathered and lathered—cajoled
Flaccid anvil
Flaccid anvil
I’m just a flaccid anvil
I’m just a flaccid anvil
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Liebes Kasten
03:23
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Get this box a rockin’
Get this box a rockin’
Get this box a rockin’ now
Get this box a rockin’
Get this box a rockin’
Get this box a rockin’ now
Campfire bright in the sky
I know that look in your eye
People they are talkin’
People they are talkin’
People they are talkin’ now
When we go out walkin’
When we go out walkin’
When we go out walkin’ now
Campfire bright in the sky
I know that look in your eye
Campfire bright in the sky
I know that look in your eye
ich liebe dich
ich liebe dich
in die Liebeskasten rennen
ich liebe dich
ich liebe dich
in die Liebeskasten rennen
ich liebe dich
ich liebe dich
in die Liebeskasten rennen
Campfire bright in the sky
I know that look in your eye
Campfire bright in the sky
I know that look in your eye
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Timid yet bellicose
Rigid yet malleable
Game theory found in droves
Words muddled, mighty fine prose
Come get me if you can
You’ll find me buried in quick sand
Come gather all you can
These preppers…rule this land
Come gather all you can
These preppers…rule this land
Re-pur-pose new and old
new and old, new and old
Crease the paper seven-fold
seven-fold, seven-fold
Down the wormhole we may glide
we may glide, we may glide
In the end we’re side by side
side by side, side by side
La la la la la la la la
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5. |
Thread the Needle
03:12
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(Instrumental)
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6. |
The Next Right Thing
09:27
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Deep in the bowels where we toil and we cough
I do what I do cuz all bets are off
The furnace ablaze now a bright orange glow
These piles of pain wait with shovel in tow
This power source I’ve reaped and sown
The only fuel I’ve ever known
Lungs grow charred like chimney stacks
Black bile sweat through dry lip smacks
Confusion when shift change comes
Earned my wage come moon or sun
This power source I’ve reaped and sown
The only fuel I’ve ever known
And when my lever works no more
A fleeting thought comes through the door
The purest power I’ve ever seen
My blackend thoughts become pristine
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Andrew Hetzel Wisconsin
One man band. Big fan of progrock, but I generally write and record in the hard rock genre.
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