1. |
Murderman
04:20
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If you pull my trigger baby
You will see a murdered man
If you pull my trigger baby
You will see a murdered man
Aimed at my mercury mirror
The bullets fly from your hand
Aimed at my mercury mirror
The bullets fly from your hand
When they hit the borderline now
Ain't no wind gonna blow them away
When they hit the borderline now
Ain't no wind gonna blow them away
Don't pretend to be upset now
You washed your hands and asked to be praised
Don't pretend to be upset now
You washed your hands and asked to be praised
If you pull my trigger baby
You will see a murdered man
If you pull my trigger baby
You will see a murdered man
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2. |
Episodic
04:27
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When I give you my word
Don't you know? It's etched in stone
No use in denying
I've been this way for so long
Don't beg for compromises
I've got to have you for my own
Dry your tears, I'll keep you striving
I can't have you unwinding
I may be a beast, but you're my burden
But that's the price I pay for loving you
We had a deal in place, don't you know?
God damn mother fucker I took your soul
Too good to be true, but you had to follow through
And when your lord came a-calling
I outbid him too
What else can I do?
That's the price I pay for loving you
No mistaking your conclusions
Your melancholy, well it tastes so fine
I am yours, you are mine
That's the price I pay for loving you
I may be a beast, but you're my burden
That's the price I pay for loving you
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3. |
Man with a Plan
04:02
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Set deep in the sack
Wake up in a fetal position
Live the life you're told
It's all your ever sold
Break free if you can
Accept and understand
The consequences, the consequences
There is no demonstration
When you challenge the man
When you challenge the man
When you challenge the man
The man with a plan
The man with a plan
Blacklight rainbows
Your miscalculated perceptions
Your miscalibrated projections
Sifting like a sand
Keep time on the outside
It's your only possession
In a moment its gone
Remember that crucial distinction
From the peak to the valley
Devoured by distraction
The thinker sits there
On his throne of thought
Shitting in silence
Can't get off the pot
The consequences, the consequences
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4. |
Tonight
03:47
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My moves, so old and played
Unwritten rules too often strayed
Between the lines I should have stayed
Somehow I'm standing here unscathed
Let me whisper in your ear
For one last chance to have you near tonight
Before your instincts get it right
My dry cologne, it shields the pain
I dance between the drops of falling rain
My fantasies, I can't explain
But you know I'm gonna play the game tonight
Don't you know I'm gonna play the game tonight
Before your intuition sees the light
Let me take you on the water
My vessel's seaworthy so we'll go farther
Far as the tradewinds blow
Oh baby, don't say no tonight
Oooooooooooooooooh
oh baby, can't you see?
Don't be freaked out just 'cause I'm crazy
Life made me a fool
Guess you're gonna send me back to school tonight
I can't play by the rules tonight
Don't let me dance
Don't let me dance
Don't let me dance alone tonight
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5. |
Fricassee
03:26
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Scrambled in the morning
I get whisked the whole night through
I get diced up in the afternoon
I'm like a savory stew
Like a savory stew
I'm so tenderized by evening
I'll melt inside your mouth it's true
You know it's true
Everyday I take my lumps
Like a punching bag asking for more
Everyday I dodge catastrophe
Try to keep my life in order
I try to keep my life in order
And at night whatever's left of me
Well you can eat it with a fork
But you just chew me up
And you spit me on the floor
Well my days are meant to feed you baby
Each day more and more
But you just chew me up
And you spit me on the floor
Well my days are meant to feed you baby
Each day more and more
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6. |
The Champion
05:08
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Say you wanna be the champion?
So high, standing on a wire
Say you wanna be the champion?
Your moral indignation
What's it like being on a train?
Of thought beyond pretension?
What's it like being on a train?
Everybody on the track is fair game
Do you know the difference?
What you say what will be
What is heard, what is seen
No matter, no relativity
Out of boundary
Say you wanna be the champion?
So high, standing on a wire
Say you wanna be the champion?
Your moral indignation
What's it like being on a train?
Of thought beyond pretension?
What's it like being on a train?
Everybody on the track is fair game
Do you know the difference?
What you say what will be
What is heard, what is seen
No matter, no relativity
Out of boundary
The champion
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7. |
I Saw Me Standing There
05:27
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Aah...Standing there
Aah...Standing there
Aah...Standing there
Aah...Standing there
Aah...Standing there
Aah...Standing there
If I should ever forget this song
Point my face against the wall
Ass stubborn, I can't explain
Oh no I can't explain at all
Explain at all
I saw me...I saw me standing there
I saw me...I saw me standing there
I saw me...I saw me standing there
I saw me...I saw me standing there
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8. |
Scrolling Down
04:19
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I just can't let it go, can't let it go
In the middle of the ocean on a perilous rock
No return, no return
The messiness of a mind, it's so unkind
Heartbreaker soul shaker
I guess I must be learning, I guess I must be learning
I'm swimming hard upstream past the grizzly landing
Against the rising currents toward your sheltered standing
I keep on scrolling on down
Yes I'm scrolling on down
No it doesn't bother me at all
I'm scrolling on down
Yes I'm scrolling on down
No it doesn't bother me at all
It doesn't bother me at all
I need permission to let it slide
I should have seen the days go by
I need permission to let it slide
I'm shooting bricks but it breaks the silence
The dream's uncomfortable, I'm living in the dream
Exposure makes me vulnerable
Does that mean that I'm in trouble?
Does that mean that I'm in trouble?
I want more and I want more
Am I becoming a fanatic?
And then I wake up in a mortal panic
That's the trouble with lying down awake
Eventually you remember
And you gotta learn to relax
You know the stress is gonna kill you
The stress is gonna kill you
I keep on scrolling on down
Yes I'm scrolling on down
No it doesn't bother me at all
I'm scrolling on down
Yes I'm scrolling on down
No it doesn't bother me at all
It doesn't bother me at all
I need permission to let it slide
I should have seen the days go by
I need permission to let it slide
I'm shooting bricks but it breaks the silence
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9. |
Big Log
04:46
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My love is in league with the freeway
Its passion will ride as the cities fly by
And the tail-lights dissolve with the coming of night
And the questions of thousands take flight
My love is a-miles in the waiting
The eyes that just stare and a glance at the clock
The secrets that burn and the pain that grows dark
And its you once again
Leading me on
Leading me down the road
Driving beyond
Driving me down the road
My love is exceeding the limit
Red eyed and weary from the hum of the miles
Distance and longing, my thoughts do provide
Should I rest for a while at the side?
Your love is cradled in knowing
The eyes in the mirror still expecting they'll come
Sensing too well that the journey is done
There is no turning back....No
There is no turning back
On the run
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10. |
Whatever, Sorry
05:24
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Remember times
When we told lies?
There was no making sense
No reasons why
I like to laugh
You love to cry
I need to live
Don't let me die
Remember times
When we told lies?
There was no making sense
No reasons why
I like to laugh
You love to cry
I need to live
Don't let me die
Ooh....No need to panic
We can only fail
Ooh....Don't you worry
It's not the holy grail
Remember nights
When we'd run round
We'd open windows wide
Throw all the money out
I like to laugh
You love to cry
I need to live
Don't let me die
Whatever, sorry
Just relax
Don't let it eat you up
Drink water, take a bath
I need to cry
You better laugh
When you look at me that way
It cuts me right in half
Ooh....No need to panic
We can only fail
Ooh....Don't you worry
It's not the holy grail
I like to laugh
You love to cry
When you treat me this old way
It makes me wanna die
I need to cry
You better laugh
When you look at me like that
It cuts my soul in half
It's not the holy grail
It's not the holy grail
It's not the holy grail
It's not the holy grail
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11. |
Swinging on a Hook
03:50
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Swinging...I'm swinging on a hook tonight
I'm singing...so I don't die of fright
I'm winging...I'm winging it, it feels out of sight
I'm living my life on hooks
I hope it don't carry me too far away
Between the grifters and the crooks
Another battle every night and day
Missing...Misfiring on all cylinders
Kissing...Kissing another moment goodbye
Wishing...I held a better place in your life
I'm living my life on hooks
I hope it don't carry me too far away
Between the grifters and the crooks
Another battle every night and day
I'm waiting for my pot of gold
Waiting for my pot of gold
To appear before my eyes
Waiting for the dawning of a beautiful surprise
I'm waiting for the unicorns
Waiting for the unicorns
To play in summer's light
Waiting for the angels to sing me lullabies at night
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Means to an End
Highway to the sky on fire
Bitches and bastards below
Searching for gold
Searching for heaven, searching for vision
Searching for things above that haven't been written
Hot mess you are reaching for the horizon
Of layers of impossible scabbing the sun
A means to an end
No margin of error
A means to an end
Searching for heaven, searching for vision
Searching for things above that haven't been written
The monotone voices sublimate restless dreams
They say that the end justifies the means
Highway winding like a river in the night
Pierce the darkness eyes of light
Searching for heaven, searching for vision
Searching for things above that haven't been written
The name on the grave with the door shut tight
Key the lock, turn it to the right
Raise the lid, let the demons take flight
Close the lid, turn the key to the left
Searching for heaven, searching for vision
Searching for things above that haven't been written
Underwater
No....I'm not bitter at all
See you in the next life
Gonna watch you fall
Yeah...It's much better this way
I'm not bitter at all
But its the price you pay
Got no anger
I ain't got no spite
I got a premonition
You better hope I'm not right
My finger...I don't move it one inch
Try to keep your composure
You better try not to flinch
I'm waiting for the alarm....the alarm
Yeah...I think you're going to hell
I'll see you in the next life
Gonna ring Satan's bell
No...I'm not bitter at all
I can see the future
Your world's about to be small
Power...It goes round and round
Like a roulette wheel
I throw your chips on the ground
Cower over a puddle so warm
I'm not bitter at all
I'm like a horizon storm
Coming in like a swarm
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COBRABOB San Francisco, California
Cobrabob is a Bay Area rock trio that plays a variety of grooves with moody shades and frayed edges. Original compositions pay homage to past genres, while covers are stripped down and reinterpreted, creating a sound that is both familiar and yet unknown. ... more
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