Big Pockets / Circular Car / Mini Mart

by Cool World

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02:00
2.
07:36
3.
04:45

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released May 21, 2013

Thanks to Dave

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Track Name: Big Pockets
Love, lung down
I'm the man, the ass and the oxen
Haunted by the fact that we're all merely orbs
Glowin' on

Love, lung down
I'm the man, the ass and the oxen
Haunted by the fact that we're all merely orbs
Glowin' on through the night.

Facts man, though:
Our Honda travels time
Man, It's damn cold.
Things I need but don't want to glow through the north
Orbs alone.

Baths man, so?
Our Honda travels time
Man, It's damn cold.
Things I need but don't want to glow through the north
Orbs alone, orbs hello.
Track Name: Circular Car
Oubliette
What, no souls on the get?
How the butt in the shadow comes.

Faces to feet
Methane to meet
The futon is fair
Sleeps us into pairs

Baby, my overdream
She stank true the dark to see
I'm born to shoot shark
BÖC.

Pines for to ride on
Come easy and wide, hon
What's leching my heart apart?

Ah.
Car.

Oubliette
What, no souls on the get?
How the butt in the shadow comes.

Faces to feet
Methane to meet
The futon is fair
Sleeps us into pairs

Baby, my overdream
She stank true the dark to see
I'm born to shoot shark
BÖC.

Pines for to ride on
Come easy and wide and
What's left in my heart?
A park.

Ah.
Car.
Track Name: Mini Mart
(bahs)

Who loves the bus?
Who cares that it has trucknutz?
Who cares that the goat cheefs like a man?
Who cares since you broke my heart?

My knife is sharp.
My thoughts are cold.
Doubt cast my very mold.
Suspicion rules my very soul.
What can I know?

We hugged on hope?
We bugged out by the big tree?
Was it real when the cops called us a fag?
My walk is now soft with doubt

I wear my shades all upside-down.
I live in the mini-mart now.
Suspicion rules my very soul.
What can I know?

(bahs)