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Live at the Fillmore
Live - 7 novembre 2006 - Debaser id 369262

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Bug Eyes (04:53)
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Bring back those good ol' days
Nothing feels right
Nothing ever goes my way
I threw my future away
Now I walk alone
Out here in the cold
Wandering astray
Where's my future?
I'm gonna need a home
You'd expect the same, now wouldn't you, wouldn't you?

Your journey back to birth is haunting you it's haunting you
Your departure from the earth, is haunting you, it's haunting you

Only those who accept will find that acceptance in return
When you've been trimmed down like hedges, and told just to sit, and wilt, and spit at each other from a distance
With constant resistance from you
Gonna need a home
You'd expect the same now wouldn't you, wouldn't you?

Your journey back to birth is haunting you, it's haunting you
Your departure from the earth is haunting you, it's haunting you

It's been ten years strong, thats much too long
It's time to do something good for my health
Time to do somethin' good for myself
It's been ten years strong, thats much too long
It's time to do something good for my health
Time to do somethin' good for myself
I've wasted all this time, I've wasted all this time

Your journey back to birth is haunting you, it's haunting you
You departure from the earth is haunting you, it's haunting you

Your journey back to birth is haunting you, it's haunting you
Your departure from the earth is haunting you, it's haunting you
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Ode to the Sun (03:38)
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It's gone from light to grey
But I'll move those clouds away
Letting the sun shine through
In this ode to you

Let the demons have their place
And so its angels you'll create
And disguised within the dark
Light will wait

My heart, my own, you're my soul

Will you
Please accept, please accept this ode
This is all for you transcend

We flip towards the sun
Wheels skidding on the run
A flowing sea of red
The whole city grows

My heart, my own, you're my sun

Will you
Please accept, please accept this ode
This is all for you to transcend

Will you
Please accept, please accept this ode
This is all for you transcend fiasco

Rubber neck, passing motorists
Mangled till you can't caress
Repair this tattered skin
Hold it in your hand
You've already glistened through the window
You've already set your soul free, free, free

Please accept, please accept this ode
This is all for you transcend

Will you
Please accept, please accept this ode
This is all for you transcend fiasco
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Same Ol' Road (04:56)
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Here we go
down that same old road again,
Sympathy unfolds the shell that holds,
All beauty within,
Here we go
down that same old road again,

A memory, a regret, a hope.

Here we go
down that same old road again,
Empathy controls the wind that blows,
And tickles our skin,

A memory, a regret, a hope, a stimulus.

Recent it seems,
we must push on, we must push on,
though we bleed,
we must push on, we must push on.

All you need is a modest house in a modest neighborhood,
In a modest town, where honest people dwell.
Making the cleanest energy,
For the greenest plants to grow,
In the richest soil that is drenched,
With the freshest rain,
Then you should sit in your backyard,
Watch clouds peak over the tallest mountain tops,
Because they unveil honest opinions
about the stars.

We must push on, recent it seems,
We must push on, we must push on,
Though we bleed, we must push on, we must push on

All you need is a modest house in a modest neighborhood.
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Sanzen (04:28)
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I can't even concentrate on this,
It's over thought, anticipated,
The pen ink is running dry,
It's been thrown to paper and wasted,

Creativity has been blocked and over tasted,
Maybe in time, I'll appreciate it

Hold on, hold on, we'll be with you soon

These papers are stuck in this book,
'till they're torn out and pasted,
to inside of my memory,
where I can later look and see them in a new gallery,
where they can later be viewed and appreciated.

Hold on, hold on, we'll be with you soon,
We'll be with you soon

Longing for what has been lost,
And longing for what hasn't been obtained,
It's a small cost, forgot the past, lost the future,
Only now remains

Hold on, hold on, we'll be with you soon,
We'll be with you soon
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Triangle (05:27)
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We're born into silence
and let it all be
Lift your anchor
and just float astray
Born into silence
and let it all be.
Fortune in silence...

Watch it explode
while fragments of irony's examples fly
and hit the shore
And tyranny's torn
from the podiums where leaders stand...
but rule no more

Plead with nothing
Why don't we lecture about something?
Protest the way
we're passive today

Watch it explode
while it's not impossible for flowers to bloom and grow
next to graves
And babies are born
in the same buildings where people go
to pass away...
Pass away

Plead with nothing
Why don't we lecture about something?
Protest the way
we're passive today

We live like penguins in the desert
Why can't we live like tribes?

Born into silence
and let it all be
Lift your anger
and just float astray
Born into silence
and let it all be
Fortune in silence...
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08
The Tanbark Is Hot Lava (03:38)
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The old returns
While the new can bore
'Cuz you're the one who fell
Into a self created hell
We've worn it out
It took time to realize
It's a chore to recognize
What your world could take
It's overgrown

Take it all away now
Real soon we'll take this all the way down

The old returns
While the new can bore
'Cuz you're the one who fell
Into a self created hell
There is no way out
When you build a stubborn shell
That shields from any help
We've worn it out
You tried to maximize
But it came as no surprise
You hurled a stake
To your own dome

Take it all away now
Real soon we'll take this all the way down

Please, Don't, Go, Stay

The old returns
While the new can bore
'Cuz you're the one who fell
Into a self created hell
There is no way out
When you build a stubborn shell
That shields from any help

The old returns
While the new can bore
'Cuz you're the one who fell
Into a self created hell
Take it all away now
There is no way out (2x)
When you build a stubborn shell
That shields from any help
We've worn it out (2x)
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09
Not That Simple (05:03)
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Remove my hands and feet
Watch me crawl on my stubs
Throw me to the street
Watch me fall on down head first

It's not that simple
I've needed this from the start
To guide my way
To be okay
It's made life simple
I've needed this from the start to wake up

If all else fails
If all turns to dust
Set sail on a ship built from trust
If all else fails
And all starts to rust
Set sail on a ship built for us

Its time to retreat
I sawed it down to the bone
The canyons are too deep yeah
Decided to run like a child
Decided to run to rescue
Took too long to wake up

If all else fails
If all turns to dust
Set sail on a ship built from trust
If all else fails
And all starts to rust
Set sail on a ship built for us

It's not that simple
I've needed this from the start
To guide my way
To be okay
It's made life simple
I've needed this from the start to wake up

If all else fails
If all turns to dust
Set sail on a ship built from trust
If all else fails
And all starts to rust
Set sail on a ship built for us
For us for us
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Of the Room (04:05)
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White cloth
Black napkins
Wood chairs surround me
Wood tables
Foggy side
in front with no light

Night falls beneath candle light

Cast shadows
Incense fragrance
from the corner of the room
Cloudy senses
Stale light
below, beneath

Night falls beneath candle light
White squalls beneath winter sky
Night falls beneath wintered sky
White squalls beneath winter skies

Faceless crowd
of elderly beings
Roses sprouting
Yellow glow
The sub-conscience into the
night beneath

Night falls beneath candle light
White squalls beneath winter skies
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Stone by Stone (04:27)
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(Verse 1)
Stone by Stone
I constructed a cathedral
Stone by stone
built it up and wrecked it down
Stone by stone
everyone is looking to wear the crown
Stone by stone
even thought they got it all

(Chorus)
It's getting on to you
Can I pleed to give the strength below
You called me out to lead me on
I'm ready
Please forgive

(Verse 2)
I'm running a marathon of glass shoes
I'm hiding behind windows
Stone by stone
weather headed up or down
Stone by stone
always looking never found
Stone by stone
even though they got it all

(Chorus)

Oooooooh
oooooohh
oooooohh,
ooooooh
ooooooo
ooooooo

(Bridge instrumental)

(Chorus x2)

I'm running a marathon of glass shoes
I'm hiding behind windows
Stone by stone
build it up and watch it fall
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14
Catch Without Arms (04:20)
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I'm not your star
I'm not that beam of light
Here to save your life
To make your wallet fat
While mine's on a diet

It's not my greatest care
When simple needs are scarce
It's never ending
It really seems unfair
But lately I don't care
I don't care that much
I've given up tryin'

So sing about love
Sing about lust
So they will care...
It's the same difference

That's what happens when you play catch without arms
That's what sets, sets, sets us apart
Well that's what happens
When you compromise your art
That's what set, set, set us apart

You've got this far
I don't know if you care
But I think that you should swear
Or something of the sort
To show me that you're tryin

So sing about love
Sing about lust
So they will care...
It's the same difference

That's what happens when you play catch without arms
That's what sets, sets, sets us apart
Well that's what happens
When you compromise your art
That's what set, set, set us apart

Set the faith
So they will find it
If there's a hope they can't deny it
Sing about lust so they can feel it
Sing about love so they can sing it
Sing it.....

Well that's what happens when you play catch without arms
That's what sets, sets, sets us apart
Well that's what happens
When you compromise your art
That's what set, set, set us apart

I'm not your star
I'm not that beam of light
Here to save your life
Oh no...

I'm not your star
I'm not that beam of light
Here to save your life
Oh no...
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15
Sang Real (04:14)
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I'm the addict on the corner
I'm the lawyer in the tower
I'm the body with the coroner
No, the leader with all the power
You're the pillow, the cool side
The sand during high tide
The cocktail, poolside
The water when clouds collide

From the inside out we were formed
From the inside out we will fall
Soon this all will come to an end

I'm a local but a foreigner
Still the addict yet I'm sober
Still the body with the coroner
Many friends yet still a loner
You're the pillow, the cool side
The sand during high tide
The cocktail, poolside
The water when clouds collide

From the inside out we were formed
From the inside out we will fall
Soon this all will come to an end
Soon this all will come to an end

From the inside out we were formed
From the inside out we will fall
Soon this all will come to an end
Soon this all will come to an end
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The Canyon Behind Her (07:12)
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Does anybody feel this way?
Does anybody feel like I do?

I built a wall,
It's stretched 1000 miles, set it off,
A massacre, it's holding up the roof,
Breast feed your hearts.

It set it off

I saw a distant port,
with no water to support,
burning
the bridge between

Does anybody feel this way?
Does anybody feel like I do?
Does anybody feel this way?
Does anybody feel like I do?

Never content nor satisfied,
Intentions of self,
Massacre change and history,
Borderline paranoia,
Yelling out their own right

Does anybody feel this way?
Does anybody feel like I do?
Does anybody feel this way?
Does anybody feel like I do?

Half of me is gone,
The lonesome part is left,
I cannot find the other half,
I cannot find the other half,
I cannot find the other half,
I cannot find the other half.
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Yatahaze (04:07)
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Climbing
Building us up
Tearing me down
Lifted back up we are climbing
All of this time
Drifting right back to the ground

Suddenly, suddenly, suddenly, suddenly

Questioning, and saying
Our opinions, they're failing
They're constantly changing
Our ignorance, remaining
We're hoping, and waiting
We're living, but dying
While tring to find out
My meaning isn't planned out
Come to the conclusion
Might as well be an illusion
While trying to find out
I did nothing, but shut out
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