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Conflict
03:02
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there is something i should tell you
i was never really like them
but in the face of conflict
i put my mind in motion
when i am in motion
i can see the back star
i know where the road is
but i don't know what the rules are
what do you see when you look in the mirror?
it is not me when i look in the mirror
what do you do when you look in the mirror?
and it is not you when you look in the mirror
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2. |
Meditations
02:49
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lately i am unable
to see the world from this angle
white skin sitting in the hot sun
you are so wild, you'll never reach the one
wait now, does he deceive me?
is there something there when i feel it?
white skin sitting in an armchair
by the fire in my underwear
there is one thing that is certain but only i know it
take me to the wasteland
please god i wanna see it
save me from meditation
prescribe me some medication
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3. |
Black Hole
02:23
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big black hole in the middle of my memory
its a daunting incantation please remember that i'm sorry
i don't want you to cry
i don't think it's a feeling of sentimental glory
or basing my life off apocalyptic allegory
i don't want you to cry
i feel the winds in the wasteland
and i sense the satire in summer high
i met the daughter of reason
she looked me right in the eye
big black hole in the middle of my memory
filling up my conscience with an artificial story
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4. |
Yr Predator
02:28
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5. |
Humans and Guns
03:31
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i was watching from my window
an explosion on the hillside
it was hot so the flames grew
and they burned down the building
i am tired of humans and guns
taking profits from our nation
they will call you but what you say will disappear
it's not over, it's not over here
it's a waste of a memory
it's a waste of a phone call
it's a waste of a reverie
it's a waste of it all
i was watching from the hillside
an explosion on the ocean
it was hot so the flames grew
and it burned down the vessel
i am tired of situations
that neglect real consultations
they will call you but what you say will disappear
it's not over, it's not over here
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6. |
Anarchy Baby
02:57
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well i needed time for reconciliation
so i squatted the fly on the wall
and i went to the top of my neighbourhood
to forget about it all
when i get high i go down to the water
to relieve my mind of systematic slaughter
its an incredible thing but i am no friend
to the lady who called me a martyr
and i know that its anarchy, baby
and i know that its making me crazy
and i know that its anarchy, honey
and its not all about the money
well the promise was already broken
and i had to get some stuff off my chest
so i went to the top of my neighbourhood
to figure out what would be best
when i get high i go down to the water
to submit my mind to places it wanders
it's a burden to bare but it makes me aware
of the ways in which life could be harder
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7. |
Go Back
02:46
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this feeling, its flawed
a kind of senseless dreaming
the system of class
is wrecking sentient beings
and i want to go back
the wasteland is breathing
it waits for me to feed it
the daughter of reason
escapes without a sentence
and she wants to go back
i'm rash, i'm vain
obsessed with foolish pleasures
and she is the same
a martyr and the devil
and i want to go back
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8. |
Clouds
02:55
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PROPERTY St. John'S, Newfoundland and Labrador
@propertytheband
Property is a band from St. John’s, Newfoundland. Melding polyphonic guitar and
bass riffs and the steady pulse of a drum machine with socially conscious lyrics, Property’s sound is fresh with a new wave sentimentality.
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