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Royal Blood (2)

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Crosskeys

That dress looks so expensive Have you worn it here before? Don't you lie to me I know your family And saw those photos by the door Someday we'll drown all the widows Someday we'll crown all the whores But you don't have to be Either one for me, baby...

Divers

An association of washed up, defunct divers Sits on docks and talks of gills and girls They all obsess but none can swim inside her They speak of fins and rocks and shells and pearls Their crippling fears and painful ear conditions Have kept them firmly...

Our Favorite Plates

You get close to the truth Every once in a while You get close to the truth Every once in a while But when it stares you in the face You piss your pants and flee the place And with a slip, your mind's erased You slip, slip, slip, slip, slip, slip, slip...

Plunge

On a recent plunge into a deep, dark sea I came across a creature with a face like me Staring through the window of the submarine Well, it could've been the mirror and the LSD My exposure to the students made me catch the disease Pseudo-intellect became...

Quite a Few Men

Quite a few men lost their heads down there Spilled their dinners and stained their shirts If they stand up quick, then their legs might tear All the employees must act alert Cautiously inspecting Perfect little weddings Avoiding all the dead things Ly...

Raising Tomatoes

Raising tomatoes can be rather rewarding It's a damn good reason to wake up in the morning Starting up that tractor makes me feel important And its motor drowns out all my stomach's groaning My wife, she's married to sex fiend Texan I'm referring to myse...

Salvaging the Scraps

Welcome to the game we play when it's raining (Re-arrange the brain, cram it into a suitcase) The one where we believe that our love's just in training (Throw it on a plane send it off to a new place) And I wonder if the thing is plugged in at all? (Selec...

Sky Looks Rotten

I wanted a reason to love you I carved out a list of a million But by then You changed your skin Like some kind of crafty chameleon I spotten a halo above you Tried to capture it inside a picture But by then You traded it in For a thousand bottles of...

Surf Film

Interior: Television Studio Establishing shot of dressing room door Laugh! Track! Man! His murderer was never found Cut to: pickled-face woman Recently rediscovered her sense of self-worth Corn! Bread! Woman! Left her lover in another town Narrator...