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Well, tonight. I’m dying. To see you.
Tonight. I’m dying. To be.
With you. Like. We used to.
Be. You. And me.
Give me. Time enough. To find her.
Through the dark. And into. The magic light.
Since she's gone. I've reallyreally. Missed her.
I’m glad we have this way. To reunite.
I DIE a little every night.
But I WAKE in time to stay alive.
I see. The now. The then.
I float. Above. My bed.
I wish. You hadn’t left.
But at least we have this way to meet again.
I DIE a little every night.
But I WAKE in time to stay alive.
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Here they come and here they come force fear into out minds
A population counter-punch devised to divide
Illuminati
Hear their breath
Just try to stop us
Rock after death
Rock! Rock and roll!
Rock after death! It saves our soul!
Reptiles one day and they're planning out the world
Next day, they're something else and they're tryin' to steal my girl
Infinite love is the only truth
Everything else is illusion
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From the coast
To the centermost
I'll follow you
It's what I do
This arctic summer
cannot last past May or maybe June
We'll kill a (the) species soon
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I spin and spin
I spin around you
You spin around something
It gives us all something to do
It gives us all something to do
I’ll meet you in the water
The center of the moon
We’ll splash our way into heaven
It gives us all something to do
It gives us all something to do
Everything’s spinning.
Everything spins.
Everything’s spinning.
The boy with the plan to align all the stars finally wins.
I’ve built a practical wormhole
So put your rocket away
Meet me in Galaxy Tadpole
We’ll bask in the Thuban rays
You and I, we come from
The star-form residue
Everything is spinning
It gives us all something to do
It gives us all something to do
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Can't you wait for me on the other side
We'll make our event streams
Shadow coincide
You feel so close, baby, all the time
A fraction of an inch ahead
But a whole dimension behind
You're a sliver/shiver/shimmer away
I can almost see your face
I can almost feel your face
I can almost smell your face
I kinda want to boil space
I'm thinking there were two Big Bangs
Maybe three or four Big Bangs
I can almost touch your face
I kinda want to boil space
You're a sliver/shiver/shimmer away
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She's a black-eyed dream, but she belongs to me
The other boys may dream, but she belongs to me
Invite us inside
She helped me make my clothes
I helped her make her clothes
Let us in your home
Ask us in your home
Invite us inside
We're knocking at your door
We're knocking on your door
We're knocking at your door
We're knocking down your door
Invite us inside
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I thought of flipping the Earth upon itself
I'm pretty certain I can do it all myself
Make the sun fly backwards through the sky
Maybe then I wouldn't be so shy
Thinkin' that's what I oughta do
Surely then I'd talk to you
I'm rockin' the universe for you
I'm rockin' the universe for you
As we near the Galactic Plain
The Earth will wobble and the birds will die in waves
Maybe we'll all get new DNA
Talk to angels and even leave this place
Thinkin' that's what I oughta do
Surely then I'd talk to you
I'm rockin' the universe for you
I'm rockin' the universe for you
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By the time we got to Ohman Farm
She'd lost her leg, and I'd lost an arm
But I love her
And she needs me
She traced my hand in the sand
Circled my knuckles with hexagrams
And I love her
And she needs me
Are you pointing at me?
Are you pointing at me?
Are you pointing at me?
Cuz God your fingerprint
is on the stars (are you pointing at me?)
and it's on ours (are you pointing at me?)
on flowery art (are you pointing at me?)
on the ruins of Mars (are you pointing at me?)
By the time the seven spheres subside
She's in the car. We go for a ride.
And I love her
Cuz she needs me
I tell her that God was once a void
She pokes my thigh and she looks annoyed
But I love her
When she needs me
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Flooding Noah’s land was wrong
Littering the ground with frogs
Killing off my first-born son
Drowning all my friends in blood
You filled my house with flies
Then turned the dust to lice
Gave all the beings boils
You sank Atlantis right through the soil
But I don't mind
I still want to see you, Miss Wood
I still need to see you, Miss Wood
I still want to see you, Wormwood
You messed with Neptune’s orbit
And covered the coast with locusts
You made the north the south
Created foot and mouth
Thunder and hail
Darkness prevails
And he who questions it
Becomes a dead scientist
But I don't mind
I still want to see you, Miss Wood
I still need to see you, Miss Wood
I still try to see you, Wormwood
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Julia, I miss your nose most
I could live without the rest
I asked the Lord for a sign here
And, oh my God, do I feel blessed
Julia, Julia, Julia
Julia, Julia, Julia
One in five of these is real
And, God, I really like those odds
I found crystals forming under mine
And I hear that that's a sign
Julia, Julia, Julia
Julia, Julia, Julia
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Sitting by the shallow ocean
Waiting for the sun to set
You're underneath enormous trees
Our eyes have never met
I'm waiting for. I'm waiting for.
The inner sun that keeps you warm.
Looking outward, looking inward
It all feels the same
With no horizon and constant daylight
I hardly know my name
I'm waiting for. I'm waiting for.
The inner sun that keeps you warm.
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You set up shop in Shaler
So I guess that I will too
They got apartments for rent there
Impregnate me or I'll impregnate you
My moon is artificial
That's really plain to see
But did I make it in the future
Or is it your gift to me?
Is she cold? Is she grey? Does she dose in the day?
Is she grey? Is she grey? Is she grey? Is she grey?
I don't mind you abducting me
Take me where you like
You accelerate my particles
And you keep me up all night
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King Everything is participating in the 12in12x12 project. 12 brand new songs written and recorded in 12 hours. This is the February 2013 album of 12 songs.