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Angels With Filthy Souls
03:36
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Their skin is thicker than most
Less demon a tiny bit more ghost
As they wander 'round this post-apocalyptic place that we call home
Unknown, heaven shown
Not quite white lit with a tarnished light
A rubbish heap disguised as something out of some priests twisted wet dream
Accept the blind and kill the eye that sees your wicked ways
My psalms and teachings could surpass the most outrageous things you say
As eyeless sheep are herded to the slaughter
The rafters quake with the sound of laughter of
Angels with filthy souls
Turn away from reason it comes and goes with the season
Wouldn't this in war be considered treason?
When you turn a blind eye what do you do?
Do unto others as they would to you
Angels with filthy souls
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Goin' Paradin'
03:18
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'Scuse me I'm looking for the fun fair I need something to wear don't care as long as I look good
Cuz I'm searchin, searchin for the only girl who'll ask to hold me she's waiting for me at the gate
Teach me another type of rule now up for a night on the town cuz that's what's in store for you
If you'll join me, take my hand behold me, otherwise you're lonely and I can't simply leave you here
Paradin, I'm goin paradin, before it is too late and I get stuck (in the rain)
Just for lookin, lookin damn straight at me, you better not just catch me, I might just be in (solemn times)
You're cruisin, cruisin for a bruisin, and if you start-a losin then I suggest you (run on home)
Cuz I'm relentless, a case for you to mess with, another morning's night shift won't let me be I'm on the floor
I'm tryin, oh lord, I'm tryin, and if it don't work then I just won't give a fuck, and I'm leavin, leavin for the season and I won't be back till I'm dreamin
Paradin, I'm goin paradin
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Fish Funk
02:46
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I come from outer space
I've been living in the strangest place
Somethings coming over me
No need for apologies
You've got fish funk on your face
You've been crawling through the sand
You said you were alive, but I don't understand
I've come to realize all the things you said were lies
If I could I would, but it's not understood
Fish funk
Funky, yet chunky
Coming home after dark
Boa constrictor
Striving to make a mark
You've got fish funk on your face
You've been crawling through the sand
You said you were alive, but I don't understand
I've come to realize all the things you said were lies
If I could I would, but it's not understood
Fish funk
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Rippin' In The Mitten
02:59
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Hot and heavy, nearly ready
To blow my mind
The choice to take me home is nothing but your own
If you would be so kind
Just take a second to think it over
We're wasting away as we're getting older
Short of breath nearly set
What can we find?
So if yes means yes and no means yes, then how do you say no?
I know you've been smitten
But where has it been written
You should be rippin in the mitten
Cool and calm, sweaty palms
Anticipation
It's really hard, you know you know how hard, I wanna feel elation
Sometimes it's better not to think. About the way things could be
Won't be long, wait till dawn
To meet your new relation
So if yes means yes and no means yes, then how do you say no?
I know you've been smitten
But where has it been written
That you should be rippin in the mitten
You should be rippin in the mitten
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Peach Fuzz
02:59
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A shadow your face
Crawled in from outer space
Left craters of disgrace and leaped into tomorrow
Mornin the sun is high
As the birds go flying by
They will laugh and cry at your attempt to swallow your pride
Grown in a sheltered way
Never seen the light of day
It's such a fucking shame when there's nothing to show
It prickles as you move
To unimagined grooves
The noise will sooth the savage beast you know
Climbed higher
Feed desire
It's dire times indeed
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The Appleyards Boston, Massachusetts
Rock N' Roll, you've heard it before. Now meet straight up Roll. we play whatever we want. we harness the creative energies
that are frantically produced in the factories we call brains.
Adam- Vocals and Guitar
Jordan-Guitar and Vocals
Dave- Drums
Matt- Bass
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