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Tightrope Walker
02:17
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I'm the tightrope walker
I'm the tightrope man
C'mon with me daughters
Catch me if you can
I'll be the bimbo
With the master plan
The tightrope man I am
He's the tighrope walker
He's the tightrope man
Got shot through time to warn ya
About your father's brother Sam
And all his bimbos
Toting master plans
(They got) briefcases strapped to their hands
Swollen prostate glands
La da dada da
I'm the tightrope walker
(On a tightrope of sound)
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(I'm) The New
02:54
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Time surrounds you
Blind to you
Crime to step through
I'm the new
I'll be walking on light
I'll be falling through sky anew
Alive to every star
(I'm crossing over
Flash in the glass
Fire!)
Two birds fly
Fire in the sky
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3. |
COQtrack
03:17
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(COQtrack
Gettin' in character...)
It's the COQtrack, where I examine COQ
Oh yeah I'm COQ, I almost forgot
See it's W messin' with my mind
Tellin' me I'm nothin' but a figment outa time
Cos I wandered long and lonely
Rode coloured wings, shot through the sky
It's the COQtrack
Spell it C O Q
So in the COQtrack I'ma introduce myself
I like dissolving but it's not good for my health
I'm right at home hear trying to get tamed
But if I get wild I'm inclined to go insane
Cos I wandered...
Spell it C O Q
There's something else though, you spell it C O Q
Yeah sure I'm dirty but I'm intellectual too
It's French for rooster, a bird, a fighting cock
Or like a stingray gliding through the cosmic dark
Cos I wandered...
Spell it C O Q
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Deadbeat
03:28
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I'm dead beat, I can't move my head
I'd get stoned but I ain't got the bread
I'm dead tired of running around
But if I quit now I'll get shot to the ground
I'm dead beat
I'm dead on my feet
But they're comin' for me
Here they come
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Nothin' to Lose
03:06
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I gotta get a gun if I gotta get crazy
Gotta get away to the grey far shore
Gotta do it now if I'm ever gonna trade these
Hazy shady territories for more
Gotta get out, open your eyes
I'm a wow motherfucker in a drab disguise
I'm having visions, scrubbing the plates
It's how they get me to do the garbage they all hate
So it's one, I'm a traveller from another world
Formerly held captive by cyborg girls
Two, they like fucking, I can't make 'em stop
Three, I'm being hunted by a shapeshifting cop now
There's nothin' left to lose
COQ, tightrope walker
COQ to Tlulaax, I ain't coming home
Not till you set 'em free and throw the brother's a bone
Yeah fuck Brody, he ain't catchin' up
I'm knockin' him down, I'll spin him around and put him back up
To all the brothers, I'm goin' it on my own
While I'm in Thredbo they're scouring the Eurozone
I'll never ever dissever the lever again
But when I switch it the itching's like a pain
I'm crossing over dimensions yeah
There's nothin' left to lose
Got nothin' left to lose
I'll see you on the other side
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6. |
Breakin' Rocks
03:43
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Up all night
Till the next evening
Trying to make it pay
I did the time
I got the t-shirt
Never be the same
I did the dope
I hit the ceiling
Tried to levitate
I had a hope a seniorita
Might arrive from space
I'm breakin' rocks
And I'm anything but high
Seeing danger in the sky
I had a hope
Had a feeling
Can't stop till it's made
Had a toke
Hit the ceiling
Break through into space
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7. |
Between Worlds
06:34
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I'm gettin' lost
I'm bound to fail
I'm caught between worlds
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Cottage Industry Recordings
Shambolist, lo-fi, COQ rock and jam music, lovingly hand-tooled by bedroom producer Ben W
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