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A feeling as delicate
As bareback on naked grass
Fly sugar stings the tongue
Draws a trickle from the tongue
What's wrong with butterfly sugar
Honeydew it coats the lips
Honeydew it dries flecked chips
Lying motionless
Lying motionless
Lying motionless
Lying motionless
Find a trace left in my vein
Trace the finger of my vein
Trace a path through my vein
Dying motionless
Dying motionless
Dying motionless
Dying motionless
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Territorial Pissings
02:47
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Ireland
04:05
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A self induced mantra
Pierces through masks
Make no mistake
And see what you get
A feeling as worthless
In novocaine armor
Thoughts you harbor
Tear through valor
Stay so young
Stay so young
Stay so young
Stay so young
Catholic radio blurred
Is the finest dream deferred
It is Latin
Inner Latin
Crates of hairspray on your shelf
Will be broken
Will be broken
Stay inside
Stay inside
Stay inside
Stay inside
Stay so young
Stay so young
Stay so young
Stay so young
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5. |
Sinn Féin
04:13
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Bare Knuckles
02:59
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Stuck in a wardrobe box
Breaking land speed records
Gripping the wheel too tight
Knuckles turning white
Caught in an hour glass
A Friday afternoon life
Sportsman's paradise
Sportsman's paradise
A carport picture show
Is not a garage movie
A picture show billfold
Is not a movie wallet
Yeah
Flutter by butterfly
A Graceland photograph
1976
A Western Sizzlin night
And a Dairy Queen after school
Ride around the lake
On a motorbike
Hang onto a kite
Knuckles turning white
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7. |
June Environment
07:02
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Bad things happen
In chinos and madras
A violent passage
In Roman sandals
Bad things happen
In the June environment
It's always colder
On the other side of the pillow
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8. |
Dress ‘Em Up
02:32
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As the story goes
They found him this way
Throat spilled open
A puncture here
And a puncture there
A world of hurt to come
A world of hurt to come out dead
Hook and jab
Hook and jab
Stick
Stick
Stick
Hook and jab
Hook and jab
Stick
Stick
Stick
As the story continues
With sharpened comb
And a length of rope
An end of hope
Tied him up to a bed
Dressed him up and made him dead
Tied him up to a bed
Dressed him up and made him dead
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9. |
Sad Bombs
04:26
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The wind swings and stings
It's just a furious thing
It doesn't get to me
The wind swings and stings
It's just a furious thing
It doesn't get to me
Sad bombs without a sound
Drop down on black sleep towns
They wake me as a drown
Sad bombs shake out a frown
Top wound on slack key hounds
They wake me as a drown
The wind rings and slings
All over everything
And blows it out to sea
The wind rings and flings
All over everything
Land hawks without shoes flee
The wind rings and stings
It's just a furious thing
It doesn't get to me
The wind rings and slings
It's just a furious thing
It doesn't get to me
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10. |
Outdoor Miner
01:40
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11. |
OK Annie Oakley
04:33
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Three fingers of ginger root
And a stiff shot of bourbon
To loosen your turban
Pulling at a bandage
That mends your knee
It's OK Annie Oakley
It's OK Annie Oakley
Point your finger
Finger goes bang
Point your finger
Finger goes bang
Point your finger
Finger goes bang
Point your finger
Finger goes bang
Four fingers over two eyes
Give me more wick in the lantern
The teeth make a pattern
The tear in your dress is not your fault
Feel free to let me see
It's OK Annie Oakley
It's OK Annie Oakley
It's OK Annie Oakley
It's OK Annie Oakley
It's OK Annie Oakley
Point your finger
Finger goes bang
Point your finger
Finger goes bang
Point your finger
Finger goes bang
Point your finger
Finger goes bang
Four fingers over two eyes
Give me more wick in the lantern
The teeth make a pattern
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You got your runner
Man's pure in breeding
Bring him to the track
Our mutt likes to race
And he's a ragamuffin
And he's fast for a scoundrel
But he's surely a mutt
Yeah he's surely a mutt
Paws are too big for his body
But just look at his teeth
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Bare Knuckles Ames
03:31
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A carport picture show
Is not a garage movie
A picture show billfold
Is not a movie wallet
Yeah
Flutter by butterfly
Stuck in a wardrobe box
Breaking land speed records
Gripping the wheel too tight
Knuckles turning white
Caught in an hour glass
A Friday afternoon life
Sportsman's paradise
Sportsman's paradise
A carport picture show
Is not a garage movie
A picture show billfold
Is not a movie wallet
Yeah
Flutter by butterfly
A Graceland photograph
1976
A Western Sizzlin night
And a Dairy Queen after school
Ride around the lake
On a motorbike
Hang onto a kite
Knuckles turning white
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16. |
Jinx From Gettysburg
03:20
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Poor guy
He's a displaced Britisher
With a lot of luck that's bad
Standing on his fathers side
His dad watched Jack die
And grandpa helped Booth hide
I know his name is Hammersmith
He's the Jinx from Gettysburg
Poor guy
Got his way with crooked talent
Learned vaudeville via Valentine
He cut his hands to take the safe
Took too much off the top
Watch what I do
My thumbs come off
I know his name is Hammersmith
He's the Jinx from Gettysburg
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A bullet cast in mercury
Shines for miles
Rocket in a red line
Motor engines
On pinions
Rocket in a red line
A glance from an old ghost
Brings me back home
Rocket in a red line
A glance from an old ghost
Brings me back home
Rocket in a red line
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A carport picture show
Is not a garage movie
A picture show billfold
Is not a movie wallet
Yeah
Flutter by butterfly
Stuck in a wardrobe box
Breaking land speed records
Gripping the wheel too tight
Knuckles turning white
Caught in an hour glass
A Friday afternoon life
Sportsman's paradise
Sportsman's paradise
A carport picture show
Is not a garage movie
A picture show billfold
Is not a movie wallet
Yeah
Flutter by butterfly
A Graceland photograph
1976
A Western Sizzlin night
And a Dairy Queen after school
Ride around the lake
On a motorbike
Hang onto a kite
Knuckles turning white
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20. |
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Poor guy
He's a displaced Britisher
With a lot of luck that's bad
Standing on his fathers side
His dad watched Jack die
And grandpa helped Booth hide
I know his name is Hammersmith
He's the Jinx from Gettysburg
Poor guy
Got his way with crooked talent
Learned vaudeville via Valentine
He cut his hands to take the safe
Took too much off the top
Watch what I do
My thumbs come off
I know his name is Hammersmith
He's the Jinx from Gettysburg
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21. |
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A bullet cast in mercury
Shines for miles
Rocket in a red line
Motor engines
On pinions
Rocket in a red line
A glance from an old ghost
Brings me back home
Rocket in a red line
A glance from an old ghost
Brings me back home
Rocket in a red line
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Cinco de Gatos Chicago, Illinois
Reformed mid 90s band from Chicago. Played at Fireside Bowl recorded at Steve Albini’s house and played with bands like
Braid, Cap’n Jazz way back in the day. 7” single now available from We’re Friends Now Records. LP to follow.
Jason: bass
Paul: drums
Jon: guitar, vocals
Rob: guitar
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