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Jungle Punch
02:45
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There’s a house I know on a street I like
Where flame trees block out a summer light
I pour out your days drinking jungle punch and ice
Them cool grass nights and the summer highs
There’s a bar I know by the water’s edge
Sweet salt air licks at lovers legs
I pour out your days drinking jungle punch and ice
Dance possessed into the morning light
When it’s all said and done
Would you stay or would you run if I……..
Made you sick off the jungle punch
Left my heart next to your lunch on the ground……
When it’s all said and done
Would you stay or would you run if I……..
Made you sick off the jungle punch
Left my heart next to your lunch on the ground……
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2. |
Pilot
03:05
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On your way son
She told me to pilot the flight
Like an old gun
She told me to pilot the flight
She’s all oh hey
She’s all oh hey
Linger late love
She told me to pilot the flight
Oh so patient
She told me to pilot the flight
She’s all oh hey
She’s all oh hey
She’s all oh hey
She’s all oh hey
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3. |
Neon Colours
03:53
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Days are gone
See the trees that breathe on their own
Resting still they carry no load
See the trees that breathe on their own
Head stop spinning what will we know
Look from above to way down below
Head stop spinning what will we know
Neon colours on snow
Here we lie to watch them glow
Neon colours on snow
High…………
Neon colours on snow
Here we lie to watch them glow
Neon colours on snow
Days are gone
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4. |
Birds On A Wire
04:01
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Uptown frown, with a purebred hound
Some kids don’t fit, with a low fi sound
City crust on the suburban cusp
We hear the neighbours cuss
Beds line the wall at the top of hall
Sound escapes across suburban sprawl
You teach me fun under the second sun
Until the day is done
So you move to sunny weather, how’s your 5 degrees
Put on your favourite sweater, and roll up the sleeves
Just a bird on a wire, trying to get a little higher
The beamer spits as we corolla round
My newest threads are from the lost and found
Mysterious man in a white panel van
Sleeps where the strippers tan
The cooks conduct just across the street
Their chopping product like their chopping meat
From a room below where the wild things go
A ways from neon snow
So you move to sunny weather, how’s your 5 degrees
Put on your favourite sweater, and roll up the sleeves
Just a bird on a wire trying to get a get a little higher
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