1. |
Vienna, I
02:18
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2. |
New Positions
03:35
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How does my love do
In competition?
I saw you sleep today
In a new position
I’m checking out the polls
On public opinion
I always did compare
The numbers and the living
Peeling a piece of fruit
At the Ilderton café
Making me cry a little bit
That’s a new one for me
Wading by the ice floe
On whatever it is you’re drinking
Will my numbers hold
By the time we get to morning?
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3. |
Butterfly Season
03:10
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I’ve got my money all set on a ball
I’m not stupid, I’m just watching it fall
They say the wheel’s been spinning for long
I’m only here to make a life out of song
The neatest thing about being the patron’s son
Must be to get to choose whose side you are on
Watch them scramble for a shoulder to cry on
Hell, I’m just looking for a boulder to sigh on
It’s open season
Far as I’m concerned
Hey, what you sow is just what you earn
Woe unto you, pharisees
When everybody turns to look at the rich
Say, how about their heads in a ditch
We’ll screen a bit of the old Bill and Melinda
Bound to be the kindest folks on the cinder
It’s open season
Far as I’m concerned
The more you know, the more ye learn
Woe unto you, pharisees
Keep it subtle, almost ordinary
Might come off as kind of visionary
That should work out for you
I guess I’m kinda like a wavering pilgrim
Not too righteous, not too prone to sin
It’s true
Well, I never come in right on, do you?
Never heavy, but I wish to be in tune
It’s only when I meet the kind we’re sparing
Do I wonder if there’s any point in—
But what can you do?
They tried to warn you but it wasn’t enough
You always thought they sold you in on the bluff
So now you get to hear the desperate cries
Hope you’re happy to just watch from the lines
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4. |
Vienna, II
00:12
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5. |
Das Risiko
03:13
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6. |
Vienna, III
00:50
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7. |
Ropa Vieja
02:23
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Ya huelo a viejo
A cerezo y algodón
De ropas mal gastadas, bailando
En mi pulmón
Sólo hicieron falta pa’ impregnar
Así mi vientre
Dos noches y un día
Fría, templado y caliente
Caramelo dulce, caramelo dulce
Desembocado
Caramelo dulce, caramelo dulce
Duermo a tu lado
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8. |
Ruby
03:43
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Love
Like an overflow
It might grab ya from below
But you’re never licking this elbow
Signs
Say what they don’t show
Such a useless overload
It’s just a pain to see you go
Gone
Much too late for fun
I tore up my kidney with a precious stone
And all I’ve got’s a ditty about how it shone
If you want me
I’m here for you
But you only call me
When you’re blue
I’ve been naming things out here for you
Do you ever sing about me too?
I’ve been living lives out here for you
Would you like to come and see them too?
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