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DENT BLOOD
04:58
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Dent Blood came to meet
Thought replacement is nice
Counted herds came
Out by the police trail
Dent blood makes me glad
We are watching on a
Two way door
A three ways floor
And Panders
Frightening heights
The guzzler’s baby is my own- baby
I’ve never been with a thief
Watching a pander pollinates this evening
Sends out herds to engulf herds
Pone museum plane- Tree included,
Included and a dead arts man.
Polyphone tension in -
Creole lantern, bright pro-house is a tainted walls,
And appreciated too.
Messed in a desk without jacking signs,
Vital or encrypted.
Vocal boats on lust ravine
lust canals on districts.
On districts
Lust canals on districts
We came to meet, with a dent,
And replacement was suitable and fancy (which makes me glad)
For laudanum pricks and awful tabloid tricks
Landlord vicing, can’t delete, an army unit distinct
Of mild operations, close relations with,
A car-man and his auto club friends,
When few came to a stop then asked me-
Blood marches down back streets, not a paper not a way,
Not the way to Greenland but a very true connection.
True connection
Not the way to Greenland but a very true connection.
I think of a plant that I like
I think of a woman with presence
And of the time
Spended
And of the time
Spended
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2. |
Words & Boats
04:16
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Words and boats besides my fingers
Define a daydream with a smile
Crawling in the same carpets
I’m the enemy of many men.
Can you feel?
A stupid question
For a creature inside my time/spine
What did you say?
A chair with gold
A solden sold
Heaven hundred occupied
Equipped with my understanding
understatements or Lies.
Close it
Oh
An operating pet
Close it
Electric hat
Close it ‘cause it’s taking names
And drinking tea before bed.
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3. |
Today Be Sweet
04:38
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Oh, fill the cup
What boots it to repeat
How time is skipping
Underneath our feet
Unborn tomorrow
And dead yesterday
Why fret about them
If today be
Sweet
Ho, pour the rest
What holds it from falling down
Wild chase for a while there
Chases have all gone by
Salt tears are teasing
Better see to it on the spot
And you know time seats here
But today be
Sweet
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4. |
Cave Blanks
06:45
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Cave blanks
I gave
A dish
For
A dishwasher
And a fruit
For a
Picker
Nevertheless
I meant
To evolve
Into
A poison
So many sand trucks
If you flew
Then you’d know
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5. |
A Black Dance
04:23
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A Black Dance
A black dance
When I like it
You show me something
And this is the way
for truth
Landing next to you
And so lovely
When everything happens
Maybe
A black dance returns
Only because only because
And the flattened and then
Flattened and
Back to back
Slowly coming to grow
Apart
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6. |
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While driving in the street
Every thing will sound the same
Vicious victims
Eat sacrifices
On a motorcycle
With a magic engine
I’m driving in the street
Watching an African bush
Covering a fence
Another day is coming
World leaders in television
I’m driving in the street
Ordering world peace
While driving in the street.
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7. |
Hannover
05:05
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Liked it when you ran out
During, after, in the meanwhile
It’s a train station
And we’re on it
Sticky sirens telling something
One, two, falling out
Threesomes
Oh that sounds fine
Falling out
Sticky things
While it’s all a robbery
I’ve listed his signs
In the laundry
So it seems
I’ve warned the children
to seize the moment
On a wheelchair
In Cecilia
She had those for a while,
Isn’t it nice - to get dressed in the sun
For a little while
I’ve walked through your garden
A little one
Then I saw it coming
For me
To see it coming means
Something
Probably
Well, I had it coming,
Slowly,
‘Till I felt fine…
Well, Climb that chimney
What do they say?
Wrap it in cellophane
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8. |
Tax Free Mathematician
08:00
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Tax free mathematician
Says in the paper they’re looking
I’ve opened the lights and waited
They’ll come and take me from here
It looks as
If they’ll come to take
I will get
Stupid
And Suzann wasn’t wrong
The way she was looking
Don’t know if that look
Knows or not
Knows nothing
Cause
Maybe she didn’t love you
So much
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9. |
Morocco
06:19
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As I say – I once gazed
At lullabies,
A paid trip for a Taxi-Tie
I say sauced
In places
Like I would find
A place somehow
And paid held
Flowers sigh
Keeps day late after mans
And a Christian
On a stake
Sties less in bowlers
I’m afraid he’s after us
Bare feet
In morocco
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10. |
For Lovin’ Maze
06:56
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Plot plotted in their name
Plot with a plot that thickens after
A pot that's tipped over
For loving maze said it's harming
Both lenticular and articular body-cells
Ballad holes in the pavement gets tired easily once
A horn which is blown and a monster studded
Flyer Prather's occupies it pine after pine
Little hurricane held us pretending a night house
Hopes aren't
In science class
Real bullet are heavy
Sorry this is not
Another thing
Happy that its
Making kites hard and kites are always
For me and he's everyone
For me this is a lie
Until tart runners are invisible
Nothing will die nothing will die
Poll tied stitches in
Hopes and dreams
Prather's hides a terrible
Occupation in Europe.
(and gets there by plane)
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11. |
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Cards escaping from merchants
A stove pipe missing
In combat
Deli’s soup for outs, tapped as
Sins.
Cantaloupe fist drove it
It’s on top of
Shaped Holmes
Christians and
wallpapers
ready to kill a wall
with taste on it
a great stool
pends a dirt yard
stone ant fears
another day
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12. |
Coney Island II
06:33
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Heals portrait better how
The sun, it came today
Argentina’s special carnival
the show’s an open grave
It's better now
It's better now
Argentina’s cows are hasty
Left today it’s animals
Mouths are open wide
We are climbing inside
We’re heroes!
We’re heroes!
Coney Island is Coney Island
Coney Island is Coney Island
We were left for the - Dead
No one comes here anyway
Island is an island
And eye land is smiling
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13. |
Easy on the way
06:38
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When I pace
When I’m flying home
and alone
though among
A peel easy coat
Under pines
Cutaway
She is on my head
What we saw
That is always so
Inside
Of her market eyes
I am so
Easy on the way
Well among
Dwellings on our way
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14. |
Draggin’ Highway
08:45
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Holds everything out
And folds everything
Away
I feel so old and tired
Draggin’ highway
I’m
Sailing on the highway
So tired and unhappy
Feelings
Are left aside
When dragging in the highway
When triangles and pineapples
Meet together on the highway
Or-
Sunset at the beach
When triangles and subtitles
Meet together on the highway
Or-
Sunset at the beach
Failing on top
Of the world
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Illiane Pansensoy's Tropical Orchestra Tel Aviv Yafo, Israel
מוסיקת רוק אוואנגארד שמושפעת מהתרבות הנאטופית הפרהיסטורית של לקטים ציידים אשר חיו בדרום הלבאנט לפני יותר מעשרת אלפים שנים
כמה ק”מ דרומה מראש העין.
ההרכב קיים משנת 2006, הוקם ע"י טליק קורן אדיר שכתב את המילים והלחנים וצירף אליו רשימה ארוכה של חברים שניגנו יחד במרוצת השנים בהופעות רבות ברחבי הארץ במתכונת של קרקס כאוטי עם קטעי פולחן וריקודים בתלבושות בנוסח התרבות הנאטופית.
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