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Boxcar
02:50
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I ride that boxcar cross the land like an empty dream
I keep my hands open like a bowl full of offerings
Even after
After college
I ride the boxcar
And take it with me
I ride that boxcar cross that great long highway
It cuts the land just like a wound that's been festering
Even after
Those empty cities
That cold flat comfort
I take it with me
I keep my hands open like a bowl full of offerings
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Timing Didn't Work Out
02:17
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Timing didn't work out this time
Hoping next time it'll be my own
Passing people on the street
Treading on water and missing by feet
Oh yeah
Time insists
If it's not time it's missed
Timing didn't work out this time
Hoping next time it'll be my own
Coulda been love yeah it coulda been us
We had the stuff but we're bettin on trust
Oh yeah
Time insists
If it's not time it's missed
If it's not love it's missed
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Queen Bee
03:57
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She's too much
She brings the rain and she brings enough
She plays that good stuff
She plays it hard and she plays it up
She sings that hey yeah yeah yeah
Cause she's a Queen Bee
I'm on the outs for sure
She swings the key and she locks the door
But on that wow factor
My brains impaired I'm a little bit scared
She sings that hey yeah yeah yeah
Cause she's a Queen Bee
Cause she's a scene queen
She plays shows,
and she books shows,
and we all show she's up all night its true
Tommy's Jollys
Sueves and Peach Fuzz
All are fans of her new band too
Cause she's a Queen Bee
Cause she's a scene queen
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Satisfied Sound
03:36
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Stop!
Hand on the door
And then
And then I fall to the floor
It's just like before
It makes a satisfied sound
Face palm and floor to the ground
It's just the way I get down
And
Just like before
And then
And then I fall to the floor
It's just like before
It makes a satisfied sound
Face palm and floor to the ground
It's just the way I get down
Where to begin?
I thought that
We could be friends
It's just that
You're always round
Can't shake you
Off, but I've found
Better yet I'll
Just end it now
I slam door
Makes this sound
Just like that
and like that
It makes a satisfied sound
Face palm and floor to the ground
It's just the way I get
Oh yeah
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Electric Sheep Chicago, Illinois
Electric Sheep are dual singer-songwriter fronted Psychedelic Pop from Chicago. Rooted in 60s pop song craft, E-sheep often scale back to hooky groovy psych.
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