1. |
Fleeting Pt. 1
02:23
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[ah its been a while since we last checked in with the boys. seems like they branched off to explore new ways of making some american money. bets on pickup hockey, a shitty fight club, & just gettin freaked up on pilsners.]
leave at 10
with your fastest friends
retrieve defend, stay seated when
overheated then, play defeated
can, we believe
with our luck fleeting, fuck
are we canucks, or naive?
yankee son
no i won’t let any dry run represent me
it’s been fun
but i don’t identify as one
hoser headsea
practice plan, let’s crack this can
sit back, abandoned
a trackless band
for a bliss at hand
be remiss ‘cause
can, we believe
with our luck fleeting, fuck
are we canucks, or naive?
yankee son
but i don’t identify as one
hoser head, see?
yankee son
no i won’t let any dry run represent me
it’s been fun
but i don’t identify as one
hoser head, see?
it’s been fun
but we’re outdone
overrun me
yankee son
but i don’t identify as one
but i won’t identify as one
i won’t identify, cause
hoser head, see?
yankee son,
‘cause i’m hoser head, see?
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2. |
Feel Again
02:27
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[i dont know which one of yall told pierre he could fight but that mans gotta keep his hands up.]
first time out the gate
strongly hit the ground
it feels wrong, i’ll wait around, i fear that won’t change
i’m the worst with foolish pride
i calmly curse the fuel inside
supply the arms tonight, if right, if not i feel strange
danger squaring off
awful looks we share
is it rude to stare, i’d care, if i could feel again
i’m not complaining, but i mind, the constant draining humankind
a preferred laissez faire to love, void of the real pain
filled with a temper in my hand
next time out the gate
belated hit was thrown
made it nearer had i known, i fear that can’t change
i’m the worst with foolish games
i calmly curse the fuel aflame
a shame i chose to bear this fight, and right at close range
strangers pairin off
scoff at love affairs
is it rude to think i’d care, if i could feel again
i’m not complaining, but i mind, the constant draining humankind
a preferred laissez faire to love, void of the real pain
filled with a temper in my hand
til it’s over, man it’s over
filled with a temper in my hand
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3. |
Party Line
02:00
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[the boys take a swing at squashin the beef. the solution? maybe a nice weekend in ole fishton, just south of kensingtown. just gotta move past this prairie boy vs. hab beef they got goin on.]
paired up ones
on separate ways
to dare outrun
our numbered days
on a party line,
i swear, by design
prairie boys
both guy and i
they made their choice
with freedom nigh
quit knockin cuffta-fists
we were born to rock some classic hits
we know what we meant
the plan to vacate, make some green grow, all is spent
can we see through discontent
the band can placate all our mean woes, our dissent
can we stick to playing shows, oppose this accident
let’s share some fun
shotgun foray
to dare outrun
our numbered days
on a party line,
i swear, bide your time
prairie boys
let’s rectify
and make some noise
with freedom nigh
quit knockin cuffta-fists
we were born to rock some classic hits
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4. |
Reprise
02:07
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[ah great to be back in fishton with the boys. tensions are high but get a few pilsners in their tummies and its just like old times.]
a lovely night for long lost friends
no bitter bite for wrongs we mend
don’t give me guff or i am gone
go by the lines drawn
we’ll reunite, the weekend here
no need to fight, we’re speakin clear
don’t give me guff or i am gone
relive the rough, unwise, move on
relive, revise, withdrawn
forgive, reprise, move on
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5. |
Ever Be
03:53
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[you know what would really re-glue the crew? ticklin some nickel to the most impassioned song about the motherland.]
listen, while we’re here, my friends
cause for making clear, our goals this year, our souls to mend
the quality control we sent
out the door, we can’t ignore the role we underwent
prairie ire,
spare this dire sting,
i’m candid trying
stand by your land
in our harm arrested reverie
far from best we’ll ever be
stand by your land
in a harm arrested reverie
far from best we’ll ever be
forward’s where we go ahead
flood of calls from montreal, from aging blood we shed
and your words barely show a shred
of measured ills, although displeasure kills below, instead
prairie ire,
spare the dire sting,
i’m candid trying
stand by your land
in a harm arrested reverie
far from best we’ll ever be
prairie ire,
spare the dire sting,
i’m candid trying
stand by your land
in our harm arrested reverie
far from best we’ll ever be
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6. |
Weekend in Fishton
02:08
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[ah what a great weekend in fishton. did the plan work? will the boys give it another shot? will tuck say fuck it and move to cali? stay tuned my friends.]
the weekend washed away
though we can josh for days
our beacon paraphrase:
we’ll stay in fishton phase
we’ll seek that daunting place
so chic they taunt our case
and flaunt their subtle tastes but may-
-be we can chase
the trees, the sun, the breeze, begun
at ease, be one, appeasing fun
the freezing tundra season won
with ice over concrete
the ground beneath our feet incurred a temperature retreat
how bittersweet
to drown us in our grief
a frown beggars belief
when you’re in fishton town though brief,
deep down relief
for anyone, for absentees
the trees, the sun, the breeze, begun
at ease, be one, appeasing fun
the freezing tundra season won
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tucker
claude
pierre
guy
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