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Surfer Decendant
03:26
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I'm the captain of this dream
And you're a liquid sex machine
We should eat, catch a movie
And then get it on
Don't you worry baby queen
Cause I come from noble genes
From that golden place down by the beach
That's where I'm from
Where I'm from
Don't worry, I'm a surfer descendant
Heaven sent to bring you love at present
Hold on, I'm a surfer descendant
Heaven sent to bring you love at present
Yeah
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Volkano
03:33
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Son, embrace the Earth flashing Navy croutons
Ohhh mind the manure
Ohhh there on the roof
Ohhh imagine my muscles
Where could Bonnie leased
You're a moron (truth enough)
But how wrong he was
Graveyards of the six mountains of the Earth
Lava flows (up the mountainside)
It crawls so slow (as if in rewind)
Un-buries land (and un-boils the sea)
Undoes the damage done to me
And for a moment everything
Is back the way it used to be
But not for long, it shall not last
The rain comes down like safety glass
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Well I live alone all this time
I been drowning my nouns in wine
I wear my old shoes on my hands
And store my cigarettes in my behind
Lying on an old hay bale
Doing jumping jacks in jail
Come on give me old row boat
I'm gonna teach you how to sail
You'll be a sailor man
Phantom Jimmy Phaser Junior
Lord help the Devil if the Devil don't claim me sooner
Gonna take you back around the old side of town
Where trouble's always brewin', where the hammer come down
Gonna take you on a tour on a tour of the life I never knew
Your baby mama knocking, she immediately go:
"Ain't you Phantom Jimmy Phaser Junior?"
And I grab her by the hand and I take her out to dance
I show her some romance like a big man do
Phantom Jimmy Phaser Junior
Lord help the Devil if the Devil don't claim me sooner
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Song For Sobek
04:11
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Wasp Cats
02:26
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I climb inside the hive to find the Queen's alive
She doesn't bite, she doesn't sting, she plays with string
Bzzzzz
The Queen has fur, yellow and black, just like a cat
Her kittens nurse, she doesn't buzz, instead she purrs
Bzzzzz
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Julian Buttersweets Sacramento
Julian Buttersweets is a songsmith, beatcrafter and crooner from Sacramento CA. He considers himself avant-pop royalty and expects you treat him as such. Any time you see him walking alone without a fresh hot dog in his hand, give him a pat on the shoulder, a reassuring smile and say "Hey! Tomorrow is another new day for hot dogs." He may thank you with a song. ... more
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