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Ten Mountain High
06:47
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And your preconception
Is just a nothing notion
You’re predisposed to the evils of my concocted potion
Someone tell the patient
It’s time to increase dilation
Can’t ignore the inklings of another frozen viking
To die
Got news for the sun
And odes for the sky, yeah
Ten mountain high
So give me somethin’ to chew on
A bottle of guts and some juice, son
Open up the entry to your soul
Raise a simple toast
To the hunt and the feast and the roast
Propensity to fly
Cause I felt so high, yeah
Yeah, son
Got news for the sun
And odes for the sky, yeah
Ten mountain high
Ten mountain high
Yeah
So check your revelations
And concentrate sensations
The rafters hollow in your mind, well there’s salt and there’s brine, yeah
Raise a simple toast
To the hunt and the feast and the roast
Propensity to fly
Cause I felt so high, yeah
Yeah, son
Got news for the sun
And odes for the sky, yeah
Ten mountain high
Ten mountain high
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2. |
Better You Than Me
04:54
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3. |
Fortune's Crown
04:03
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Simple belief
Simple ways
Seems to defeat
All your faith
Seek to believe
Faith is blind
Seek to decree
All I find
One way ride
Trust your sight
Fortune’s Crown
I throw down
Thought about sinking
Thought about stealin’ inside for savin’
Coulda been runnin’
Coulda been runnin’ away for haven
Must’ve been wastin’
Must’ve been wastin’ away for losing
All for losing
All for losing
Lose for losing’s sake
Lose for losing’s sake
Thought about sinking
Thought about stealin’ inside for savin’
Coulda been runnin’
Coulda been runnin’ away for haven
Must’ve been wastin’
Must’ve been wastin’ away for losin’
All for losin’
All for losin’
Lose for losing’s sake
Lose for losing’s sake
One way ride
Trust your sight
Fortune’s Crown
I threw down
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4. |
Last Dance
05:54
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Do-si-do
Hell, said fuck no
Side to side
More danger lies
Help yourself to more of nothing
It’s plain to see your conscience bluffing
Tap your toes
Soul come calling
Even though you know it’s all in
The way you lose your head for lying
And I’m afraid this dance is dying
Maybe you thought you knew the words to
A song you thought I wrote
Get your bucket and get your boots
And bail some water on out of this boat
If I was only buyin’
The reason you’re supplyin’
I’d be just another victim of circumstance
Demons don’t believe in
The bullshit that you’re preachin’
But they’ll gladly take you up on your last dance
Your last dance
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