1. |
Aliens
04:52
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The Aliens inside my head have gone around
And now are under my bed
So I said ‘hey, get out of there & maybe we could meet
Say somewhere above the sheets, in front of me’
Aliens in my head.
You know I can’t see them, maybe its night or maybe my mind
Those Aliens, swoop and shoot about
A trail of light lets me know they are around
Those Aliens inside my head
Those Aliens in my head, from my head down to my toes,
I feel, but not see them,
Though they’re aware
Those Aliens in my head
Even though I’ve tried, pulled the blinds and covered my head,
You know, I’ve closed all my eyes, but these beings 4D presence,
Play around with my senses and the sound of their frequency,
I can hear but not see … so it is all in my mind?
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2. |
Man In The Moon
04:27
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It’s late at night, stars shining bright
Moon on a glow, Man in the moon
Move over and give me some room
I want to move on in, it’s better than where I have been
All the stakes are high, I’ll hire rocket, wave by and fly
The path is well in sight, cause I see the moonlight lights my way
It’s not that I am evicted, I’ve got a home
Though when I see what you have got, your place is all the go
Well anyway, I’ve always wanted to meet you
Man in the moon, give me some room
For I want to let this space
That is if you can take my pace
I don’t want that rat race
Say, whats the part price on this place, though I know
We could spend the evenings with some wine, crackers
And just the best cheese in the world
Man in the moon, I’ll see you soon
Shooting for the times, I see you before sunrise
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3. |
Morning
00:16
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Instrumental
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4. |
One More Time
02:41
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5. |
Wait
03:47
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Well since walking around, I feel the clown
As you turn left again, I’ve gone right
Though since looking once more, all seems quite right
You’re over there, I’m behind
So won’t you wait,
For again, I’m going to be late
So maybe at times I was known to dream
Then along you come and woke me
But now I find myself in another trance
Your eyes body soul make my heart sing and dance
See as the pace heats up and the mood smoothes out
I’ll be on the stage fumbling around
Though I might like to be, but right from the strat
My style walked out the door as you danced in
So won’t you wait,
For again, Im going to be late
So if this style of way
Seems to be OK, well I’m yours
And if its in that tack
We make a classy act
Then I’ll try not to slip on the door
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6. |
CT
04:07
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Improv
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7. |
Noon
00:14
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Instrumental
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8. |
Its True
03:56
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Biding my time alone
My mind is away with wherever you are
Within, whatever we’ve been
As this (consumes) is all I see
Well, its true, I miss you
It’s gone, that feeling of love when you’re around
I am in work and enjoy,
But you have thrown that right out of kilt
I’m so involved with this day
I may as well go and stick my head in the sand
Its true, I miss you
It’s gone, that feeling of love when you are around
Its true, all I want is you, here and now
I’d say, you’d change my day
I wish to complain
To myself, whilst I can’t refrain
Or maybe its you, you see
For you are all through me
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9. |
That Reminds Me
04:45
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10. |
Reef And Beef
01:12
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Instrumental
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11. |
Box Seat
04:00
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Hurts me, hurts you
Know you, hurts me
Please know, you were no better or worse than me
Those who would say, that you were not OK
Where in your way, had no place, worlds away
And the death you described inside
As it was your own
Should have been a season passed,
But now it’s no soul
Hurts you, hurts me
Hurts all those that I can see
Something, somewhere, is not quite clear
If only that day, you had broke down and had your say
Though the death you had described, well it was your own
And since you have passed away, our ears hear not from your soul
Hurts me, hurts you, no you, hurts me
Hurts all those that I can see
And you displayed your happy face again
But this just cannot happen again
And you said that you were OK, but you took you away
This cannot happen again, others hear what is said
To take it own your own, day by day
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12. |
Bursting Bubbles
03:19
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Oh, from now I’ll am gonna keep from trouble,
Cause every time I’ve burst my bubble,
And it’s driving me insane,
And it does me no good
Everybody else can see it too
So I’m just gonna walk way,
Unless I can bring into control my emotional tango
For its all in my mind though it enough to make me cry
And it does me no good
Everybody else can see it too
So im just gonna walk, im just gonna walk
So from now I am going to stay out of trouble
‘Cause I am all sick and tired of bursting my bubble
As there is enough gone wild inside
And it does me no good
Everybody else can see it too
So im just gonna walk away, im just gonna walk
Cause I ‘aint got nothing left to do
I’m just gonna walk
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13. |
Nite
01:26
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Instrumental
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14. |
Zebadebadah
03:23
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