
Not Home [Disc 2]
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4:34
Thrills
Local Phonies
What can we offer to the world?
We were too inspired to be curbed
We knew what we were
We knew what we were
We must have thought we won the race
The start itself was false and false again
We knew what we wanted
We knew what we wanted
Ask to get the joke explained
in the comment section Of the bootleg brain
Such poor direction
Such poor selection
Of online refuse
Your pride is morphine
it’s such a shame
Such pretty arrows,
Cause so much pain
Wander Cambridge backstreets
A revenant
Dried up and lonely
A stupid kid
You might forget yourself sometimes
I know you’ve got a really shocking style
said maybe, alright
You might forget yourself sometimes
The sharkeyed mom in blonde that haunts your likes
thinks she’s got it right
and you’re living their lie
What can we offer to the world?
We were too inspired to be curbed
We knew what we were
We knew what we were
We must have thought we won the race
The start itself was false and false again
We knew what we wanted
We knew what we wanted
Intoxicant appearance
Visual addiction
Empty thrills
Thrilling heart
Reminiscent
alone
4:34
Tectonic
Local Phonies
the ride could not be longer
i lied
yeah it could
i dont know where we’re going
i dont care
its a quietly drifting tectonic love
you barely notice you’re moving at all
till it rips and shakes
rips and shakes
apartment steps
we’re slightly drunk
waiting for your ride
your head against mine
its a quietly drifting tectonic love
you barely notice you’re moving at all
till it rips and shakes
rips and shakes
3:07
Chasing Ink
Local Phonies
There’s a second half
There’s a second half
But you knew that didn’t you...
There’s a bad apple
There’s a bad apple
Baked into the pie
Go have a slice
Sit and chat
Let’s go with that
Camaraderie
For comedy
It’s a photoshoot
It’s a photoshoot
And we all saw the photo
Who’s shooting you?
Stop and see
I’ve got a quota to meet
And they’re chasing ink
In circles
4:35
Golden Ratio
Local Phonies
I never dream a dream in my sleep
When I woke the bed was warm next to me
Snow falling thru the roof to my room
I’ll get up and leave here someday soon
Stars fill the place where my brain used to be
Get a load of this galaxy and all its light
Use the golden ratio and trigonometry
Long as you wish to be a satellite
I won’t make it out to Denver like you guessed
Would’ve robbed you of your energy and cigarettes
I didn’t say I love you on the phone
I’m fresh out of excuses and control
Stars fill the place where my brain used to be
Get a load of this galaxy and all its light
Use the golden ratio and trigonometry
Long as you wish to be a satellite
I never dream a dream in my sleep
When I woke the bed was warm next to me
Snow falling thru the roof to my room
I’ll get up and leave here someday soon
3:35
No One Else Sees
Local Phonies
There’s something on the water I know no one else sees
Ships sailing in and it’s swimming in the wake
There’s something pushing years past us every day
There’s something on the water I know no one else sees
Blinking lights at night on deep black horizon
There’s something pushing years past us every day
Blinking lights at night on deep black horizon
Blinking lights at night on deep black horizon
5:45
In The Hotel Vernon
Local Phonies
The Kids are popping wheelies
up major taylor boulevard
against rush hour traffic
Went ahead and ruled the world for now
And here we are
Losing all touch with time in the hotel vernon
Chandler Street is backed up
By the sound of 2 cars crunching
Right outside the hotel doors
twenty cars all have the right of way
And here we are
Losing all touch with time in the hotel Vernon
You dont know what you have
til you’re stuck inside a box
watching the world outside just pass
no citizens to make a mark
and when the sirens start to blare
and you can’t help but walk
yourself to the windowpane
sit mouth agape and gawk
And here we are
Losing all touch with time in the hotel Vernon
a plastic bag of pills or maybe beads at the hotel vernon
Flushing ray bans down the toilet at the hotel Vernon
i dunno but should we leave? at the hotel Vernon
Leaning back on one wheel at the Hotel Vernon
5:17
Out of Focus (Anomie)
Local Phonies
The focus is off.
Put a quarter in and I’ll domino towards you.
Act like a dog.
Or an earthling you once knew.
The talk of the town.
There’s a face in the crowd.
It’s not who’s right it’s who’s most proud.
Time will rearrange
Over and over again
Us plastic figurines
It hurts to admit
I made it to the end
and didnt get it
Exposed too long
All the color is washed out and not in a
trendy way
I’ll fiddle with the dials
but you may just have to
remember this one
I’ll show myself out
Time will rearrange
Over and over again
Us plastic figurines
It hurts to admit
I made it to the end
and didnt get it
Everyone and their mom
Is waiting this one out
will they or wont they
3:14
This Fox Thinks It's People
Local Phonies
Sunday teaching your kid to tie a bandanna
Coz the plague spreads fast and the cops have helicopters
He’s gotta cover his little face...
Tuesday stuck to a greedy website
They would sell me piece by piece just to survive
They need to break things to live
Thursday foxes are running the henhouse
(Have some) Ideas on how things should be done now
Gotta love their hunger
The rich shackle god and force blessings on their deeds
They rewrote textbooks to suit their own needs
Their time will come now…
We’re all gonna take them down
Monday after the daily untruth
occurs a thought concerning the world before you
it never made any sense
none of it makes sense
let’s tear it up, kids
3:52
The United States of Almost
Local Phonies
It’s so easy to forget what you want
When a stranger’s longing’s more fun to watch
When the premiere is whenever you’re free
Let the mirror chew the scenery
Laughing as our leaders choke
The United States of Almost
I’ll be dancing in the endzone
Long after the game ends
Think I’ll manage the same way
I always have
Another town went boom then bust
Now our uncle is no longer with us
My mother nearly drove off a bridge
Thank God she took a detour
His wake felt lighter than air
Domestic beer and awkward stares
People asking me how long its been?
They count on their fingers
Think we’ll manage the same way
we always have
3:51
The Spell
Local Phonies
Its all over
Where did you go?
Re-emerging
From our hole
Echoes singing
Prosecco
People holler
spell is broke
Speak sad truths to me
Podcast guy
Lost our sparkle to
a magpie
Tears streaming down from
A cats eye
Miles and miles deep
Into the lie
Whew
Well that was weird
Its all over
Where did you go?
Re-emerging
From our hole
Echoes singing
Prosecco
People holler
spell is broke
4:20