1. |
Korean Fan Death
02:52
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ALONE
Windows shut and ready to die
FEARFUL
Afraid of it but never asking why
FAITH
Unquestioning belief makes it real
YOU'RE RIGHT
And what I say won't change the way you feel
NOTHING
NOTHING
Can change the way you feel
OH OH OH
It's how you feel
OH OH OH
But it's not real
OH OH OH
It's how you feel
OH OH OH
But it's not real
ALL LIES
Reality conflicts with your truth
MIRRORS
An echo chamber in your photo booth
FAITH
Irrational belief makes it real
YOU'RE RIGHT
And I can't seem to change the way you feel
NOTHING
NOTHING
Can change the way you feel
OH OH OH
It's how you feel
OH OH OH
But it's not real
OH OH OH
It's how you feel
OH OH OH
But it's not real
GO
A prisoner of your own reality
A prisoner, stuck in your own fantasy
STOP
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2. |
La Loba
04:27
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La Loba on the mountainside
In a cave she'll hide all the bones
Piecing them together
In any weather and all alone
And her growls and groans
Her coughs and moans
Will tell you that she's there
As she sings the souls
Into bones of wolves
She'll call you into her lair
La Loba on the mountainside
In a cave she'll hide all the bones
Piecing them together
In any weather and all alone
And you dance and sway
In the animal way
You think you've lost all fear
And you'll stalk your prey
'Til you find where it lay
A trembling scared little deer
La Loba on the mountainside
In a cave she'll hide all the bones
Piecing them together
In any weather and all alone
And you'll free the deer
From a blinding fear
From wasps and nettles you came
Rising up from the flames
With a howling rage
The wolf reclaims her name
Growls and groans, coughs and moans
Growls and groans, coughs and moans
Growls and groans
And coughs and growls and groans
And moans
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3. |
Miserable
04:26
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It's late at night and I'm watching clock hands
Feeling solid.... controlled again
Got to work on time and paid some bills
Drove by my dive bar... I skipped that thrill.
I see your flirting come through my phone.
I took a look... pressed ignore.
I don't know what it is you'd want from me
So I keep telling you, just let me be.
Please just let me be miserable
Can't you see he was right
Please just let me be miserable
I'm not worth holding at night
Please just let me miserable
Stop being so sweet
If I was worth all this troubling for
Don't you think I'd have a ring?
I've got it down on how to get on by
I'm so damn far from wanting to try
I've got my battered heart all stitched up fine
This little girl's not up for a fight
But I gotta admit your loving feels so good
All that sweetness, some romance too
But I don't know what it is you want from me
So I keep telling you, just let me be.
Please just let me be miserable
Can't you see he was right
Please just let me be miserable
I'm not worth holding at night
Please just let me miserable
Stop being so sweet
If I was worth all this troubling for
Don't you think I'd have a ring?
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Walking through the darkness and it's half past midnight
Movement in the shadows away from the street light
Keys between your fingers and adrenaline's pumping
Walk a little faster and your heart is thumping
Thinking / FIGHT FLIGHT FREEZE
I don't want to be here
Thinking / FIGHT FLIGHT FREEZE
Better make a choice now
Sun on the horizon and it's half past six now
Waiting for the moment but your mind's putting tricks out
Movement in the shadows and adrenaline's pumping
Finger's on the trigger and your heart is thumping
It's thinking / FIGHT FLIGHT FREEZE
It doesn't want to be here
It's thinking / FIGHT FLIGHT FREEZE
Better make a choice now
In a situation
Pupil dilation
Time to ask a question
Are you predator or prey?
In an altercation
Fearing escalation
Fight to survive,
Or try to run away?
Spring to life away from stone
Pacing in my bony cage, defensively driving
Skillfully maneuvering in armored hiding
Brakes and gas together, engine's whining
Stuck in survival mode and insides dying
Thinking / FIGHT FLIGHT FREEZE
I don't want to be here
Thinking / FIGHT FLIGHT FREEZE
Better make a choice now
FIGHT, OR FLIGHT, FREEZE, APPEASE?
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5. |
Running on Empty
02:58
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I feel so numb, I'm out of gas
The world outside keeps spinning fast
Gotta keep up, gotta make it OK
I gotta big mean truck that don't run this way
Running on empty, running all day
Running on empty, and the man don't pay
I'm not crazy, the world is crazy
The working class is what they call me baby
I'm not a commodity, that object I create's not me
I'm just a slave to the political economy
Running on empty, running all day
Running on empty, and the man don't pay
Oh great source, where are you?
Sinking in, find true blue
I'm a feather in this whirlwind
Oh great source, slow the wind
Slow the wind, slow the wind
Running on empty, running all day
Running on empty, and the man don't pay
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6. |
Waiting for Spring
04:50
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New moon outside
And the frost lays heavy on the ground
Eyes open wide
As we swim through the wreckage we have found
Summer's past and gone
And I'm choking on the things that I want to say
When all is said and done
Seems like winter's here to stay
When winter settles in
And in the darkness that it brings
Will you remember where we've been
And promise to wait for Spring?
In the still of the night
We're together but you're so far away
Snow falling light
On frozen bodies made of clay
Bitter memories
Drift down softly in my sleep
Fascinating me
Haunting the edges of my dreams
When winter settles in
And in the darkness that it brings
Will you remember where we've been
And promise to wait for Spring?
Yesterday seems so far away
And tomorrow is but a dream
Trying hard not to put the blame
On everything, on everything
Rising up for another day
With shadows of the things I've seen
Being careful with what I say
And letting go of the things I've been
When winter settles in
And in the darkness that it brings
Will you remember where we've been
And promise to wait for Spring?
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Motherwort Ithaca, New York
Farm-grrrl folk-punk! Motherwort is a fierce 4-piece band with a unique blend of folk-inspired punk energy. Drawing from many influences ranging from Bad Religion, Bikini Kill, and the Pixies, to Celtic and Appalachian traditions, Motherwort plays music from the heart while connecting with yours. ... more
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