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Sugar Rules
03:05
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You've got two hands
Let them know defeat
There are no mountaintops
There are just streets
Here at the top of the world
Here at the top
These our lives inside of this house
On this street
Today is Saturday
Tomorrow is next week
Here at the top of the world
Here at the top
Sugar rules our tongues
Sugar rules our eyes
This city's too sweet to stay
We will surely die
Here at the top of the world
Here at the top of the world
We wish there was weather
Keep your hands still til you see
The whites of their eyes
Free your fists and let them fly
The laughs were never free
There was never a clue
Until you laughed at strangers
And language
We are not the enemy
You're pointless on the air
And lies don't keep us safe
We're not beyond repair
And a lifetime of retreats
Will never make us fools
We'll be there in the morning
At sunrise
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Please Don't Save Us
03:53
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Please don't save us
Please don't save us
Cuz we don't need saving
Cuz we don't need saving
Not yet
We have always seen
And we will always see
Through your tired old lies
Last summer we were free
So we just wanna say
Please don't save us
Please don't save us
Cuz we don't need saving
Cuz we don't need saving
We have always seen
And we will always see
Through your tired old lies
This summer we'll be free
So we just wanna say...
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3. |
What Everything Is
03:15
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Meet me at the corner of your eye
Time is closing in on your desire
Explain to me what everything is
What is sleep
All the lovers lost their tongue in cheek
Catch the thread and pull until it's free
Explain to me what everything is
What is sleep
Pale blue eyes dream
Of power lines 'neath
A night on fire
Summertime heat
Pulls you to the street
Every time
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4. |
Kill The Password
02:04
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What's the matter?
This house won't build itself
Don't drop the hammer
It's hard to reach it
When it's on the ground
Ground
You broke the ladder
It's hard to replace
Who belongs here?
Where are they now?
It's hard to reach them
When they're on the ground
Ground
Kill the password
You'll never need it again
Your dream belongs here
What's the matter?
Did the house fall down?
Down
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5. |
Vicki's Ink
03:39
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For dear life
A profound, patient strike
At the heart of a new day
Vicki believes
You gotta say what you mean
Cuz nothing stays the same
The trick is to keep on moving
The trick is to keep on moving
Your walls don't make any sense
She's got grass stained jeans
She's got ink up and down her sleeves
You've never heard her sing
In harmony
The sound of a sigh at its peak
It's all the same to me
The trick is to keep on smiling
The trick is to keep on smiling
Your walls don't make any sense
She's the fire under the wheel
Sun will rise, sun will fall
Judith ain't sure if she's for real
Take your time, hurry up
Can't catch her eye, no one ever will
It's not hard to believe
Vicki's ink is so surreal
She's the fire, come and see
The colder the room
The slower the blood moves
The wool was over our eyes
Judith believes
You gotta say what you mean
Cuz it always turns out fine
The trick is to keep on fooling
The trick is to keep on fooling
It always turns out fine
She's the fire under the wheel
Sun will rise, sun will fall
Judith ain't sure if she's for real
Take your time, hurry up
Can't catch her eye, no one ever will
It's not hard to believe
Vicki's ink is so surreal
She's the fire, come and see
No one will ever catch her eye, she's for real
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Cat Daiquiri Chicago, Illinois
Cat Daiquiri is Steven Rajewski (Little Midnight, Canada), Sarah Sterling (Videotape, Astrobrite) and Graham Bauerle (Carbon Dioxide).
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