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Bagel Duffy
02:12
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bagel duffy gets a treat tonight
bagel duffy gets a treat tonight
the kitchen door was not airtight
so bagel duffy gets a treat tonight
buttery brisket melon jam sitting in the frying pan
seven hard boiled eggs with toast
coffee high test
you dig it the most
the chicken soup made such a stir
dishwashing machine go brr
bag of brown sugar in your old house is a feast fit for a mouse
yeah
made a sign
it is no use
he drank all the orange juice
turned the stovetop off and the radio on
at 4am he will be gone
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2. |
Many Ways
03:52
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who turned out the lights?
who turned out the lights in here?
who turned out the lights?
i was trying to work in here
who turned out the lights in here?
i was trying to work in here
need a whole new room now
image will appear but how?
many ways to zoom, not without the lights on
many ways to zoom, what if the camera's not on?
many ways to zoom, not without someone watching
many ways to zoom, but not alone
you turned out the lights!
you turned out the lights!
why'd you have to turn the lights out?
we were having such a good time!
many ways to zoom, not without the lights on
many ways to zoom, not without the cameras rolling
many ways to zoom, not without somebody looking
many ways to zoom, but not alone
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3. |
The Yolk
02:18
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() (\) (\) (\) (\) (\)
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4. |
Take Me Away
03:04
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when you're on the road nobody saves you
and all your friends know, but will they wait for you?
it's so hard to run away uphill into the grain
take a look at your shoes to discover they're undone again
so take me away, take me away
you can knock me down thirty feet or more
thank god you're here to hold up the floor
you can hit me with a club, you can stomp on my face
i should have known better, i'm such a disgrace
iron your cuffs, polish your star
is it enough, is it too far?
take me away, take me away
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5. |
Sharing
01:15
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6. |
Be Mad
03:16
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How could you believe the confidence of a nation of one?
And why would you paraphrase the maze I made for fun?
Be mad, wave your arms in the center of the road, yeah
Be mad, become a stranger in your own home
Yeah! Be mad, write a symphony with a comb
Yeah,! Be mad, 'cause if you do then no one won't
A plus-two lid off of a goat is a clue that you won't
Go go go! As fast as you can, armed with an omni and a webcam
And make your way
There's a crowd of guys out there with chains, whips, blades, shivs, knives and daggers and axes who'll make you pay
But don't you fear, the rest of us will be right here, sitting underneath the floodlights watching the day
Be mad, wave your arms in the center of the road, yeah
Be mad, become a stranger in your own home
Yeah! Be mad, 'cause only you know the code
Yeah! Be mad, 'cause if you do then no one won't
A plus-two liter in a coat, if you do then no one won't
'Cause rest assured there will be bones
And if you enter all the codes
In the car for all the symphonies in the crescent hill around you
Mountainous ranges calling for you
So they said on the racetrack
Be mad, yeah, be mad, yeah!
Be mad, and don't you tell me it's unfair
Yeah, be mad, 'cause why else would you even go there
And going in the back seat, going to the front porch
It's lots of times for everyone, it's lots of times for everyone
It means lots of time for everyone
Rest assured
We're taking down the picture frames
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7. |
Gates In Air
02:32
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8. |
July
01:45
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i remember last july
we spent all of our time outside
chasing down the heavy sun
'till moonrise has begun
cool breeze and your hand in mine
never knew a more peaceful time
grabbed a couple of stars from the sky
to feed the sparkle in your eyes
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9. |
A Favor
01:20
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❤
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10. |
One Day
02:16
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next to you i feel like a picture frame embossed with cardboard and cellophane, but i'm just a lantern settled into thin air, shining out for you, and when i grow up one day you'd better run, run away, and when i grow up one day you'd better run, run, run away! 'cause i'm an explorer of the world you fear, i've got a hat on and shorts and boots so tall, i hack and slash my way thru this wild world! walk out, walk out, walk out into my reality, you'd be a fool not to pick me for your quest- you are a work of fiction more improbable than the toil of any human hands totaling 21, 22, 23, 24, 25, 26, 27, 20 more for dessert~ darling in the picture frame, you're just a picture frame, so when i grow up one day you'd better run, run, run, so when i grow up one day you'd better run! (i'd start right now if i were you)
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11. |
You Have Grown In Me
03:33
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scribbled papers tile the floor
restless attitudes and filling recipes
and sacred rites left undone
i could scoop 'em up when i please, but
i know somewhere i would rather be
where the waters flow so sweet
but basking hopelessly in the heat
you have grown in me
with a bright and crispy outside
with a sharp and tender mind
wanna celebrate the turnaround
waiting to hold 'em down
and the megaphone returns
more than just your words to me
picked up the rope and you shook it again
i think you meant more than what you said
i know somewhere i would rather be
where the water flows so sweet
basking hopelessly in the heat
you have grown in me
i know somewhere i would rather be
when i'm out of light to see
and we're shamelessly raking in the scene
you have grown in me
nothing i can do now
you have grown in me
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12. |
This Is Fine
01:29
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you sent me a smoothie in the mail
in a sealed envelope, right on time
bananas, mangoes, kiwis, milk and kale
all in the palm of my hand- this is fine!
this might be the second most fun i'll ever have
dribbling my lunch from a sack in my hand
if you need me, i'll be standing in the avenue
cradling your creation- this is fine!
ooh, this is fine! ooh, this is fine!
ooh, ooh, ooh, this is fine!
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13. |
The Course
04:25
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14. |
Keel Over Elves
01:44
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┻━┻ ︵ヽ(`Д´)ﾉ︵ ┻━┻
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Visionary
03:02
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And maybe when we find out how to get together, you and I can do a show or maybe get some ice cream and have some kind of... hey, where are you going?!
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16. |
The Bait
04:40
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haha! haha! hahaha! you took the bait! haha! you took the bait! i made you reply! i made you reply! haha, haha! i got you now! i got you to look this way! i got you to look at me! haha, haha! you took the bait! haha! you took the bait! you said a few words! they're barely a sentence! but i still got you to mean more than what you said! you said! you said!
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17. |
The Task
03:10
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18. |
Documentary
02:34
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i want my own documentary
i want my own documentary
i want my own documentary
people will watch it and be so impressed
i want lights, camera, and a crew
press release and a trailer too
interview my friends and my wife
rebuild the story of my life
i want scenes that play out as they should
show the bad things and the good
talk about me, get me seen
make me an infamy machine
i want five-star hotels and reviews
high-fives, pats, and kisses too
you'll be so glad i made my shot
'cause i got mine and you did not
what's it like to be here in the club?
since you asked, there is no rub
we're always going to the beach
sorry! we're just out of your reach
i got front page cover feature on
magazines you never heard of
cute people send me messages
and pose in front of my camera lens
when the little red light goes up again
sound waves send me for a spin
i know my sphere will never pop
and i leave the house whenever i want
so tell your friends about me now
tell your friends about me now
tell your friends about me now
and hey, they say, don't have a cow!
i want my own documentary
i want my own documentary
i want my own documentary
people will watch it and be so depressed
i want my own documetnary
i want my own documentary
i want my own documentary
people will watch it and be so distressed
i wantmy own documentary
i want my own documentary
i want my own documentary
people will watch it nad be so disrtessed
i want my own documentary
i want my own documentary
i wnt my own documentary
people will watch it bad people will want w it and peopel wi lw we wo i wo we wa
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19. |
Crossing The Finish Race
01:34
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okay, this is next ones goes out to my uh people carrying the prize money crossing the finish race, struck out way before the breastplate forst mole the uh clonk king hearts been specks inner over me classy riding mustang over dark a wash and a wash and a wantsoree, so sorry army an aria are ae a cost
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20. |
Gravity
02:07
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21. |
Go Home
04:05
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just once you'd alight upon me
just once you'd dance into me
now my glance fogs the glass
blurs you
wait up, wait for me
what a life you must lead
oh the roads you've seen
and how we can run, oh how we will run!
we'll cross every stream, we'll walk every wall!
we'll drill into the snow, we'll see the way it falls!
nowhere to go, nowhere at all!
so I guess we're alone
so I guess i'll go home
i'll go home
i miss the season, i miss the crew
it's one more reason to remember you
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22. |
Enloaf
02:13
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ingredients:
1 cup and 3 tablespoons water
2 tablespoons vegetable oil
1 1/2 teaspoons salt
1 tablespoons sugar
3 1/4 cups white bread flour
2 teaspoons active dry yeast
steps:
to bread pan, add water and oil. add salt and sugar. add flour. make a well in the top of the flour (be sure it doesn't reach the wet ingredients), and add the yeast into the well. keep the yeast away from the salt.
insert the bread pan into the bread machine. press it down so it clicks into place. close the lid. press "start."
when the bread is done, remove the bread pan with oven mitts. turn over the bread pan and shake it to release the loaf. allow the loaf to cool before serving.
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23. |
There Is No Glass
02:43
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24. |
Surfin'
01:12
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you caught me staring at your tail
waving with a shovel and a pail
i went for a stroll in the park
never expected to meet a shark!
this might be the second most fun i'll never have
kickin' it with your friends on the surf in the sand
when you leave me i will crawl back to my castle
waiting for the tide to come in, or for you to call
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25. |
Manners
00:56
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whOAAH
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26. |
We'll Be Back
03:13
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fries, fro-yo, sushi burrito
chai tea, pizza, cookies to go
drive-thru at night, walk in today
burgers, wine, spirits and milkshakes
soon, soon, soon we'll be back
tires and breakfast all day
(don't throw the wrapper away)
free student parking, insurance and vitamins
who can i pay? (it's not too late!)
who can i pay? (you can still pay!)
the bus is in, deposit your check
soon, soon, soon we'll be back
doors at 8, music at 9
you don't have to pay, i'll see you inside
soon, soon, soon we'll be back
soon, soon (i lost my number)
soon we'll be back (should i walk by again, or did you fall from heaven?)
we'll be back, we'll be back
we'll be back, we'll be back
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27. |
Upward
02:40
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28. |
The Temple
05:18
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29. |
Granules
04:35
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30. |
Above Us All
03:58
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you came to me a window and you left a wall
you came to me a river and you left a pond
darling in the picture frame, your picture's not the same
darling in the picture frame, your picture's not the same
the light is getting thin
the tide is moving in
it's eating closer, ever closer
it's eating closer, ever closer
we dam the flood, oh damn this flood
where no front runner will ever make it back
where no front runner will ever make it back
darling in the picture frame above us all
in the picture frame above us all
in the picture frame above us all
daring in the picture frame above us all
your picture's not the flame
your picture's not the flame to keep us warm this fall
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Luke Cornwell Rochester, New York
Artist, composer, singer, writer, multi-instrumentalist living in west-upstate New York.
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