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And let me introduce you to a pair that strikes crude oil, but they're hematite.
It is the same old pattern, the goose that feeds the gander,
They choose to act, but not I.
Let's go outside and it might restore us, whole.
More for the two and less for the three, now.
Mechanical, maybe.
So when the pair proceeded, another pulse defeated.
Can't say that I am surprised.
It is the flytrap's color that caused the fall into her,
What is the shade that you saw?
Let's go outside and it might restore us, whole.
More for the two and less for the three, now.
Mechanical, maybe.
Bound by the salt of the Earth, not inside our dome.
Tied to the song, have no place in new blueprints.
Vinegar and water gave the earth away,
Bought the stocks and lost them,
And the suitcase says:
Let's go outside and it might restore us, whole.
More for the two and less for the three, now.
Let's go outside and it might restore us, whole.
More for the two and less for the three, now.
Mechanical, maybe.
- Album:
- The Machine Shop
- Arrows & Anchors
- Fables From a Mayfly
- Miscellaneous
- Inter.Funda.Stifle
- Escaping the Ordinary: Volume Three
- Season of Mist Classics Sampler
- Musical Chairs
- Arrows & Anchors (Deluxe Edition)
- Fables of a Mayfly - What I Tell You Three Times is True
- Fables From a Mayfly: What I Tell You Three Times is True
- Fables From a Mayfly: What I Tell You Three Times is True...
- SOE: Rising Stars From Worldwide Bars
- The Carbon Copy Silver Lining
- Promo Only: Modern Rock Radio, May 2007
- The Drawn and Quartered EP
- Vice CD, Volume 14: Number 6
- Gutterth Compilation One
- Alternative Times, Volume 83
- Alternative Times, Volume 89