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Jack Burton
02:20
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Lo Pan
At the chinese showdown
Egg Shen
The six demon bag
has got somethin to teach ya
Into the pork chop express
Into the alley
I've run out of conversations with you
I've run out of conversations with you
Miao Yin
I'll make you my princess!
Sexy gracie
I'll make you one too!
The girl with those jade green eyes
is making me crazy
Crazy
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Bad designs are being made
Too many cooks, too many blades
The orphan is disconnected from the center line
A life time of suffering awaits
Everyone speaks, nobody cares
Amorphous clouds of poison glares
You creep what you flow
It seems like I’m waiting
For you to show me how
A sunrise appears, it’s glimmering
Your steady hands are wavering
Fall into the dark pool
You fool!
I’ll hold you down
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3. |
Mary's
02:04
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There’s a place in Portland's home
An archipelago of pleasure zone
But one stands above the rest
Rest your head on her supple breasts
Mary’s! Mary’s! Mary’s!
Saddle up in a padded booth
Wild Turkey is a hundred proof
The views are hot and the beer is cool
Shake it, shake it, shake it
Mary’s! Mary’s! Mary’s!
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4. |
Super Knife
04:07
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Bob Marley’s on my switch blade
smoking that spliff like it’s some kind of miracle
Standing around like your dumb kid brother
Who’s thinking of ways to die
See you staring at the blade
Laughing out loud ‘cause it’s so ironical
We’re going to hell in a handbag
Holding a super knife
Living long will cut you deep
Take all the time that you need
Snow’s falling by the airport
Goldie’s too close to the practice studio
Standing around by the green screen monster
It’s time to hit the bar
Diamond Dave is in my brain
singin so loud you don’t need that microphone
We’re goin to hell on an open tab
Let’s get another round
Living long will cut you deep
Take all the time that you need
Are we wandering alone
Down a western road?
Are we wandering alone
Down a western road?
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5. |
Cooler Heads
02:20
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It’s over now
I’m shutting down
What’s in your head
We lie in our bed
Shoulder to shoulder and a million miles away
I can’t resist the pull
It’s irresistible
The urge to fight and prove I’m right is eating away at me
Cooler heads will prevail
Cooler heads!
Cooler heads in between the sheets and I’m counting sheep now
It’s shutting now
I’m over down
What’s in a bed?
Lying in a head
Dreaming of all the things I’d like for you to do to me
You recall the words.
That pull me from this world
The spell's a lie, it proves the night is slipping away from me
Cooler heads will prevail
Cooler heads!
Cooler heads in between the sheets and I’m counting sheep now
It’s over now.
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6. |
San Francisco
04:18
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I see the color run from your face
from the cocktails in your veins
The tap, tap, tap and refrain
And you whisper out god’s name
Jesus I’m coming home
On the wings of an angel
On the wings of an angel
Cyclone of trash in the wind
The smell of decay and the end
of existence, now you begin
down the trail that leads to hell
On the wings of an angel
Of an angel
You begin to memorize,
the ordinary lines appear
in the ground opening the door
A man is there waving the prize
Extraordinary paths await
for a price I know I paid.
I know I paid.
Ooh la la la
Ooh la la la
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7. |
This Party Sucks
03:49
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Head west to the setting sun
Find out that your mother’s done
I’m craving menthol cigarettes
We are tied to your childhood stare
That face you make when you’re there
Is all that’s left to use
Time to go, this party sucks now
No goodbyes, no looking backwards
Time to go, this party sucks now
Everyone’s the same, same, same
Fly east to the rising sun
I could wait, but I’m done
digging up these distant memories
What proof do you need from there?
Some place in your mind impaired
Mistranslates every word
Every painful melody
Make optimists resign
Nothing makes sense
I don’t speak the jumbled words
I can read your face the same
Time to go, this party sucks now
No goodbyes, no looking backwards
Time to go, this party sucks now
Everyone’s the same, same, same
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8. |
12 Steps
02:34
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Punch drunk in a fair fight
Everyone knows your name
Last call, then the bright lights
One more then you're gone
It's a chemical dream
Part of your caustic scene
You're built for the high times
Unless you're with me
12 steps on the straight line
And then you'll be free
Step 4 is a strange lie
to yourself, binge and rage
Last chance then it's step 5
One more then you're gone
It's a chemical dream
Part of your caustic scene
You're built for the high times
Unless you're with me
12 steps from the straight line
We'll never be free
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Come Back
02:45
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And I can't breathe
Come back to me.
As the airplane pulls in position,
Come back to me.
And the air we breathe at the same time
And the chemtrails burning my eyes
And the whispers from the passengers
Is out of context from the feeling inside
Don’t they know that we’re gonna crash?
Don’t they know that the snacks, they won't last?
And everyone will lose connections
Debilitating pain and anguish
For a salary that doesn't make ends meet
And I can't breathe
Come back to me
As the airplane pulls in position
Come back to me
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10. |
Wyatt's a Boss
02:23
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Wyatt’s a boss!
He never lost
Standing a foot above every friend
Kazuo screams
“Leo it seems
we never come close to taking him down”
Makin a plan
Taking a stand
Circle him slow and wait for a sign
The bell rings loud
The time is now
The moment passes, then we’re gone
You are sun on the sand
Beating waves on the sand
Wyatt’s a boss!
He never lost
Standing alone on top of his friends
Kazuo screams
“Leo it seems
we never come close to taking him down”
Immovable wall
Impossibly tall
I take my chance and go for his feet
The ring in my ears
Sweat and tears
The moment passes, then we’re gone
You are sun on the sand
Beating waves on the sand
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11. |
Don't Get Me Started
03:27
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The bases are loaded
And I'm feeling great
I take my place upon home base
I swing for the fences
and the crowd goes wild
I’ve been to Chicago
I’ve been to LA
I’ve washed my hands
and then i shaved my face
In the lonely hotel rooms
on the road
I don’t drink wells
it’s only taps
The lonely hotel rooms
I sit in the back
Waiting for the day i go home
Don't get me started I want to go home
Don't get me started I want to go home
Take off from third base
slide into home
I hit the dirt and feel my shoulder explode
My run has ended
and the crowd goes wild
No more check-ins
I miss my planes
I lived the dream and then they took it away
The deal is done now
I want to go home
Where has the time gone?
Can’t find my hat
I hear the nurse whisper “his mind has gone slack”
I close my eyes
and the diamond appears…
Don't get me started I want to go home
Don't get me started I want to go home
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12. |
Coos Bay
03:55
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If I could lift up from this space
would there something replaced?
Some kind of murder?
Some kind of waste?
If I could lift myself up from this place
would I be able to look in your face?
Some kind of wonder
Some kind of taste
Fade back and pass it on
Everyone’s the same
Siphon my life from the
Take it all away
I’ll meet you outside when the
Earth explodes today
Feedback and pass it on
Everyone’s the same
Siphon my life from the
Take it all away
I’ll meet you outside when the
Chemical dream fades away
Chemicals dream cathode ray
Chemical dream fades away
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Suitcase Seattle, Washington
SUITCASE is back in 2018 and beyond! Their new album, "Come Back" is due out on vinyl early fall 2019. Stay tuned:)
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