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I know you've been talking
Been spreading your disease
I know who you've been seeing
Cause I smell em in the sheets
There's a hole in the ceiling
There's a whole lotta rain
If you're coming and you're going
Don't come round here again
I heard all your stories
Through the inland empire
I heard embers crackle
You move like wildfire
Your spine cracks like a whip
You give me a little lip
I know what I'm doing
What I'm doing makes no sense
Get the news, get a clue, get lucky
Save a little piece of your mind
Get the news, get a clue, get lucky
Leave a little piece of you behind
I saw all the stars
I watched all the signs
I saw cars in traffic
As the planets aligned
Nothing changed
As the universal chains came inbound
It's funny how our shadows always follow us around
Get the news, get a clue, get lucky
Save a little piece of your mind
Get the news, get a clue, get lucky
Leave a little piece of you behind
Get the news, get a clue, get lucky
Save a little piece of your mind
Get the news, get a clue, get lucky
Leave a little piece of you behind
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On About It
04:30
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You open up your mouth too much
Breathe through your nose, keep those lips shut
You go on home now, I've heard enough
May come to shove, you keep pushing your luck
I'll find a crowd, keep my head down
I'll wonder where to wander next in this town
I put the ground back, back in its place
There's nowhere to stand and it's back in disgrace
You keep preaching on and on and on and on about it
I'm gonna prove you wrong about it
Twist me around, look down in shame
I made the sound and I'm good to blame
Gave back the sky, gave back its home
Get it together or leave it alone
You keep preaching on and on and on and on about it
You keep preaching on
You keep preaching on and on and on and on about it
I'm gonna prove you wrong
You keep preaching on and on and on and on about it
You keep preaching on
You keep preaching on and on and on and on about it
I'm gonna prove you wrong about it
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Red Carpet Eyes
06:36
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And there they had me/stuck in the magazine
The camera loves you/stuck on the TV
Overcasted small town/magnifies the psyche well
Pupil of the future/dilates too soon to tell
You know you want to
I think I might
I know you're in there
Got those Red Carpet Eyes
But no one else cares
I've practiced all my lines
And there I had them all/eating right from my hands
All masks and mirrors/my lies in high demand
You know you want to
I think I might
I know you're in there
Got those Red Carpet Eyes
But no one else cares
I've practiced all my lines
(It's cold out here at night)
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Just Deserts
05:03
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Oh I'm bad/bad for you
You know I lied/that's the only thing I do
Oh I'm bad/black and blue
But you're no good, you've been there too
RATTLE
RATTLE
Oh I'm bad/but unlike you
I don't pull punches/I follow through
You drive me mad/You break me too
I'm singing sad, eyes down, city loping, broken, lonesome, melancholy tunes
RATTLE
RATTLE
You got me good, like I never thought anyone could
You're something I can't shake, cause I'm a rattlesnake
You got me good, like I never thought anyone could
You're something I can't shake, cause I'm a rattlesnake
I'm singing sad, eyes down, city loping, broken, lonesome, melancholy tunes
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Milk People Nashville, Tennessee
Milk People is an unstoppable musical hydra fronted by Nigel Wilson, Garrett Baber, and Emma Holden. They write in the spirit of St. Vincent, Talking Heads, and Bowie. Nashville felt pleasantly violated upon the band's release of "Invisible Ink", but that ain't nothin'. Now, it's time to join the Hullabaloo. ... more
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