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Sexy Zombie Virus
02:51
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I wade through
Waves of static
I fumble through
The bones in the attic
Misery inside their heads
Emptiness and broken lead
Land of the living
Of the living
Land of the living
Of the living
The streets rumble underneath
Mazel tov to your Molotov dreams
Waiting in the land of dissatisfaction
The world is left for those who take action
Land of the living
Of the living
Land of the living
Of the living
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2. |
Feral Touch / T-Rex
03:44
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A firestorm of energy
Has brought its wrath upon me
Sensations driving me wild
My head is spinnin, oh my child
The time, yes, the time has ended
And you have suspended
Your ecstasy.
But now it's harmony
The dam has broken, the sirens yell
You toss me 'round with your voodoo spells
Don't be shackled anymore.
You've heard that cosmic beat before
They whispered secrets, secrets before
Now they're hidden in a secret cove
The ancients never took too much
But they never felt your feral touch
A firestorm of energy
Has brought its wrath upon me
Sensations driving me wild
My head is spinnin, oh my child
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Don't you know
Don't you know
Don't you know
I can't do anything on my own
Don't you know
Don't you know
Don't you know
I can't do anything on my own
I'm a monster
I'm a monster
I'm a monster
In your eyes
I'm a monster
I'm a monster
I'm a monster
In disguise
Don't you know
Don't you know
Don't you know
I can't do anything on my own
Don't you know
Don't you know
Don't you know
I can't do anything on my own
It's so so
It's so so
It's so so
It's so debilitating
It's so so
It's so so
It's so so
It's so frustrating
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4. |
Primal Scream
01:54
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The nuclear self,
Lying in the grass,
Deranged
From the womb.
The primal scream motivates:
affiliation, ambition, power now.
And so the story goes
And so the story goes
You pick pick pick pick pick it up and try again
Self-fulfilling prophesy
Manifests in a toaster oven now
Cover my two-faced
Polyhedron schemata
And so the story goes
And so the story goes
You pick pick pick pick pick it up and try again
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5. |
Blues Jam
02:54
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Took my baby on a 1 a.m. flight
Things so much better after midnight
Took my baby to the Wichita Bay
That's where we found our way
My baby went down to Pittsburgh
She drank the tough town beer
And yeah I really miss her
Just want to hold her near
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6. |
Night Train
02:49
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The Atlantic beckons forth
No hope for the night train
She's riding into the sun
She said she's number 31
The search went for the missing man
All choked up and hostile again
Fearful eyes in every direction
Blood drenched hands and scar-torn factions
No hope for the night train
No hope, No hope
Riding into the sun
No hope for number 31
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7. |
Space Race / Tom Sawyer
04:33
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She wakes up in the morning
Something something is not right
She wakes up in the evening
She says "Please just hold me tight!"
And the Space Race is so contagious
So contagious
So contagious
And the Space Race is so contagious
So contagious
So contagious
It's so contagious:
The Space Race
It's so contagious
Contagious
Contagious
She wakes up in the evening
Evening, evening is so right
She goes out with the season
She said "Please just hold me tight!"
And the Space Race is so contagious
So contagious
So contagious
And the Space Race is so contagious
So contagious
So contagious
It's so contagious:
The Space Race
It's so contagious
Contagious
Contagious
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8. |
James Brown
03:49
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I ignite with the full moon, honey
I divide by zero, money
I got gold and pager, somethin
Somethin, honey
I'm fuckin movin movin with the moon and moon and moon and
I'm fuckin movin movin
I got fractals on fractals spinnin.
I got inner ear pinnings.
Hypoglycemic, awkward Texans,
Full moon orchestral sections
I'm fuckin movin movin with the moon and moon and moon and
I'm fuckin movin movin
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9. |
Warsawng
02:36
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Popular sovereignty
Democratic legitimacy
War machine foreign policy
Don't mean anything to me
Post-modern dialectic
Waiting around to get infected
So I eat all your confections
And I give you my affections
You're the one that I believe in
I'm the one that I believe in
We're the ones that we believe in
Everything else don't mean anything to me
They were searching for the city of God
But they didn't get very far
Cut me open and I bleed
Cause everything else don't mean anything to me
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10. |
Untitled
05:09
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Call me Lucifer outside the city limits
You was dressed in fur and other shitty gimmicks
Call me Lucifer outside the city limits
You was dressed in fur and other shitty gimmicks
But oh, it's a long way home.
Oh, it's a long way home.
The sound I wanna hear ain't sound waves or cassettes.
The sound I wanna hear is beating inside your chest.
The sound I wanna hear ain't sound waves or cassettes.
The sound I wanna hear is beating inside your chest.
But oh, it's a long way home.
Oh, it's a long way home.
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Red Tank! is an autonomous war machine; jubilance against the face of extinction; harmony in chaos; dystopian punk; folk songs of the forsaken. redtank.org
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