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Glass Eyes Maxi​-​Single

by No-Fi Soul Rebellion

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1.
Glass Eyes 03:12
You can carry a flame but never burn You can roll how you like but never perm What's the deal with that? We can see the facade but not the cracks and It drives me nuts It makes me what The fiber count of the fabric you're cut Must be like a hundred-thousand-million-billion-trillion-frillion (chorus) Didn't crack when you Fell down from Heaven Straight to Earth Or your so down we're fooled Tell us what beige magic Makes that kind of glue Okay we get it there's no wrong you can do With all the cream there must butter there too What a face what a body every single proportion But a mind? But a soul? Is it all just distortion The kind of buzz that sounds great in a mix But when is solo'd from its studio tricks Sounds just like the fudge-ups of this all thumbs orchestra I'm leading (chorus) So at last here we are eye to eye And what I said to you might have been a bit out of line You're not so great and it is a little bit funny Because I'm not so great and I was like I was 20/20 And all the logs I had jamming my eyes Astigmatised me to you because you looked kind of nice Now what they say about assuming is totally pertinent Isn't it? Didn't crack when I Fell down from Heaven Straight to Earth I shattered these glass eyes So forgive me if I don't see things quite right
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Wet Work 03:00
The secret fever dreams you can't seem to shake Are on the verge of your new biggest mistake And all the figures figured you could equate But nothing adds up when you scream calculate (chorus) The callus on your hand comes from Holding the sign that says Man you should have seen When I was in my prime The fact no one can read it Serves to only remind you that The wet work is piling up The blood the sweat the tears you tried choking back Are irrigating crops where you slash and hack You spilled your guts way back when you were at lack And now it's emptiness that keeps you on the track (chorus) Now as your racing for some old broken tape And all the enablers have made their escape You wish for dry ground but you asphyxiate And your fever cools as you are crushed by their wake The callus on your hand comes from Holding the sign that says Man you should have seen me When I was in my prime The fact no one can read it Is all by your design Because the wet work ain't enough
3.
I'm sorry if you're crushed by this rhythm But not for real because I hope it bridged the schism That is revealed when the jiggy get to jiggin' Now can you feel the weight of my heel? The mixed messages your are receiving Aren't mixed at all your just confusing pain with feelings I'm sorry if our shared experience leaves you bleeding But now can you feel the weight of my heel? So here I (chorus) Go Stepping on toes Sharing my Soul Is like stepping on toes Crush-crushin' Your hush puppies Can you feel me? Huh? I bet you'd like to heel me If your inclinations not to catch a bruisin' Shut up your dogs it's time to hush them and then move them 'Cause S-O-U-L R-E-B-E-L-L-I-O-N Has bipedal zeal that will never heel So here I (chorus)

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released March 22, 2011

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