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L.H.O.O.Q.
02:37
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Any plans to make your move?
Any thoughts on how you'll prove it to yourself,
your innocence?
It's only me who knows what you're losing
So believe the life that you're choosing
is the best that you could have had
You better think it over
The Mona Lisa in your head
And if I seem hungover
It's 'cause I never went to bed
Who's gonna smile for you instead?
Call on me despite the illusion
Following your nightly abusing
of yourself with the past in hand
She's not a queen disguising a ruse
She doesn't even find you amusing
underneath, when all she's thinking is "hai una ragazza?"
You better think it over
The Mona Lisa in your head
And if I seem hungover
It's 'cause I never went to bed
Who's gonna smile for you instead?
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Into The Water
04:33
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You got it made when you said
Into the water
In many ways she's not to blame
Uncutting maze of shredded days
Into the water
Up sitting inside on the trail
You made it feel like skin and nails
Into the water
She'd slit her wrists with jagged blades
Should escape
So sick of feigning sympathy
Into the water
You can't remember what you did
Insinuating with your ways
Into the water
Revision is a dirty thing
Should escape
What do you mean it's not my place
What did you say to make me stay
Should escape
Take him
And keep him
And leave me
Alone
Take him
And keep him
And leave me
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Sinners
05:17
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And it could have been
It could have been a case file
And you should have seen
And you should have seen your face
Last night
And you couldn't be
And you couldn't be in love
And I should have seen
I should have seen it coming
And you look at me
And you look at me
Your skin turns to ash at the sound of the telephone
And you try to breathe
And you beg of me
To cleanse you your sins as you face into the unknown
And you wait now
And your soul you could have saved
But my love for you doesn't cut it
Only shaves
And it's hard to see
It's hard to see your reasons
And you've seldom been
A solitary boy
And there's honesty
And there's knowing when
To keep to yourself with the wolves howling at the door
But you came to me
And I'll happily
Correct your mistakes as you scrounge on my dirty floor
And you wait now
And your soul you'd better save
And you ought to know your place
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Mother Mooch Dublin, Ireland
Mother Mooch are a five-piece heavy psych band from Dublin, Ireland. "Psychedelic doom-grunge" is the best description they've heard of their music to date
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