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Howling At The Moon
01:21
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I'm a zoo
You are too
I can't wait to go outside and
Join you howling at the moon
You're so wild and so pure
I don't care what people say
they won't change my love for you
You set me free you make me feel alive
I'm not me when you're not by my side.
If you snort, purr or bark
Through rain or fire
it won't matter
When you call I'll come for you and
Join you howling at the moon
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2. |
The Reasons Why
02:21
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The reasons why may fly
As they escape comprehension
The reasons why may fly
As they are too hard to mention
I tried to get to you
By calling out your attention
I tried to get to you
Rejecting fear of rejection
You bear the purest wisdom of life
Your looks are pure misdirection
You pierce my look with yours
As I stutter nonsensications
The space between your snout and my mouth
is gaining forward momentum
If I don't come alive from this
I blame it on your perfection
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Why and Where
01:19
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My dog don't love me anymore
he was with me but now he's gone
i tried to make him come back home
he won't even pick up the phone
I saw him run into the sun
He didn't even say goodbye
He was the goodboy of my life
He left me wondering wondering
WHYYYYY and Where did my dog go?
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4. |
The Comin' Out Blues
01:22
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I came out to my Papa
I came out to Mom
I came out to my Sister
I came out to my Bro
I came out to my Dog
And I feel alright
I came out to my Papa
I came out to Mom
I came out to my Sister
I came out to my Bro
Now I come out to you
And I feel alright
I came out to my Papa
I came out to my Mom
I came out to my Sister
I came out to my Son
I came out to my Dog and my Cat
I came out to You
Now I come out to you
And I feel alright
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5. |
Delusional
01:43
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Call me delusional
Go out of your way to destroy the things I make and to
Betray the things I say and to
Point out all my flaws
I've seen it all
I'm aware of all your tricks
And don't think I'm not afraid of your artillery
I've been the underdog
I've run away with the tail between my legs...
Way too many times
I've argued with the night
Whether this is wrong or right
Should I speak out or hide
Why should I fucking care
If you raise an eyebrow when
The dog I sing about stops being a metaphor
Oh when did I become
So social I forgot who I am not
(I don't forget what I want)
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6. |
Cold Feet
02:47
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My words
They should have calmed your tears
But they brought you cold, brought you cold my dear
Your feet
I don't know how long they'll bear
Bear the cold, bear the cold out there
I no longer take the path that'd wind us back through the woods
You no longer doze by the fire when I'm aloof
When you looked
And I looked back
And you asked
With the most inquiring silence
Where's your smile?
Where's the perfect moment you've been waiting for all these years?
Is it worth your life a question you will never seal?
Will you ever let me know
What is it we're waiting for?
Your words
They should have calmed my tears
But they left me cold, left me cold my dear
My feet
I don't know how long they'll bear
Bear the cold, bear the cold out there
Will we remain when we're there?
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zipwok
I like to make songs about animals, love and animal love
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