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myxomatosized
» genre:
Alternative >
Indie
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» label: unsigned
» for fans of: pink floyd, radiohead, the beatles, the olivia tremor control, yo la tengo, the fiery furnaces, jefferson airplane, the decemberists
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On Being Pts. 1,2,3
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living in a dream
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Take charge
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» highest in charts: # 517 (157,325 songs currently listed in Alternative)
» highest in sub-genre: # 106 (29,081 songs currently listed in Alternative > Indie)
» highest in sub-genre: # 106 (29,081 songs currently listed in Alternative > Indie)
Lyrics
Formless clouds
Make translucent shrouds
A seagull cries its plea
Waves of thought
Encircling
Drift back to sleep
I just saw a man and I turned around
He wasnt there
I went downtown to get a drink
But I was closed to all that was offered to me
Stumbled to my feet but I couldnt stand
I was stuck on the street
The man offered his hand to help me up
But it crumbled into dust in my closed fist
My feet started to move and with a shudder
I couldnt remember myself
Although all around me people were
Staring as if they knew me
The air was cool as it filled my lungs
It was heavy as lead
As I crawled on all fours to my cardboard bed
I couldnt sleep with the noise in my head
I was kicked in the face but I didnt bleed
I looked up to see my enemy
He glared at me and all of a
Sudden he melted away and I saw myself
Make translucent shrouds
A seagull cries its plea
Waves of thought
Encircling
Drift back to sleep
I just saw a man and I turned around
He wasnt there
I went downtown to get a drink
But I was closed to all that was offered to me
Stumbled to my feet but I couldnt stand
I was stuck on the street
The man offered his hand to help me up
But it crumbled into dust in my closed fist
My feet started to move and with a shudder
I couldnt remember myself
Although all around me people were
Staring as if they knew me
The air was cool as it filled my lungs
It was heavy as lead
As I crawled on all fours to my cardboard bed
I couldnt sleep with the noise in my head
I was kicked in the face but I didnt bleed
I looked up to see my enemy
He glared at me and all of a
Sudden he melted away and I saw myself