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creepy summer

by creepy marbles

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Renew my prescription to the crucifiction Dually noted, dead and bloated Shall I recite for you, the history of these lies? Thousands of other visions obscuring legendary highs
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What I wanna see What I want I see I see what I wanna see Colors split amid clean certainty I see what I wanna see Don't need no fake cliff to jump-believe I see what I wanna see Caterwauling towards polyphony I see what I wanna see Chemicals attaching you to me I see what I wanna see Colors split amid clean certainty I see what I wanna see Dreams of light and newfound urgency I see what I wanna see Don't need no fake cliff to jump-believe I see what I wanna see Blue and green supplant uncertainty
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She had some kind of courage that we had never seen She had some kind of wisdom, didn't need to scream She had some kind of power that we had yet to know Her words made a river that always seemed to flow Is she waiting, shall it be? Has she fallen to the sea? Climbing mountains in her mind Floating calmly above the grind You ever speak so softly, you think no one hears? When the truths you utter, live on for years You can trim some branches, or you can plant a tree Which in a couple of decades, will tower over me Sound and Vision, brought to life Words are sharper than any knife Incomplete still, that may be Loving hands seem to strangle me A million faces bathed in light Quickly fading into the night It's an ocean, I can't I cross Though respected, it's a loss
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I wanna be like Macaroni I wanna feed your whole family I know breathing I know feeling No walls and no ceiling I know feeling, I know yearning When your insides are burning I wanna be like Macaroni I wanna bleed, I ain't no phony I wanna breed some shetland ponies I wanna speak like Macaroni Some shetland ponies
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I met her in the basement I knew what that smile on her face meant Little did I know she'd blow my brains out on the pavement She'd said we'd spend the whole night together We spent the next day in bed hiding from the weather I turned and said "it's getting cold in here" We put on socks and then we leaned against the heat You know that girl really warms me up When we're subterranean, we're gonna get a bit rough I never want to be let out of here I'd sell off all my shit and then I guess just disappear Into a basement that ain't warm enough Keeps me all walled up where I can't get any of my stuff I met her in the basement
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For Jah Bork and Backwoods Baglady, it was an indelible summer of creepy beard-o proportions: the chocolate syrup dress of 1985 kissing the candy waterfall of 2009, a crystalline substance formed in the fires of goatz; before the phantom onus fell down the flight of scrote into tha Wall of Haim; the purple sky vomiting paisley grooves into the malleable minds of the marbles; the numerous chugglyavocadosprout sandwiches sacrificed to the throbb.

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released August 8, 2009

recorded in summer 2009 by the creepy marbles:
Jah Bork: vocals, bass, percussion, guitars
Backwoods Baglady: keyz, beetz, loops, samples
eeeeeeee: vox, guitar

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