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Belly of the Beast
04:05
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I could have learnt to fight by watching my friends
'Cause they were stronger than I - I could really pretend
Well I had some words and I knew how to slide out of fights
Being chicken never tasted so good
Flaming Lips showed me how it was cool
To admit my affection for robots and drool
Now this little taboo don't push me around
Feeling good about it never tasted so smooth
HOW DRY CAN YOU GET
HOW DRY CAN YOU GET IN THE BELLY OF THE BEAST
When later we met yes I was less messed up
My brain had almost caught up with my lust
You're the luckiest girl in town I could pretend
I'd fight to keep you safe from my imaginary friends
HOW DRY CAN YOU GET
HOW DRY CAN YOU GET
HOW DRY CAN YOU GET IN THE BELLY OF THE BEAST
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Coldheart Reinhart
04:08
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Coldheart...
Won't you let your children play game of thrones?
Reinhart...
Will you stage this play on your own?
Will you lay the blame on your own kind?
Children...
Gather all around
Burn that witch to the ground
Sending her plummeting all the way down the mine
THIS IS JUST A GAME
BETTING ON THE BLAME
NO ONE IS ASHAMED
FIGURES OFF THE CHART
HORSE BEHIND THE CART
OH THE BLEEDING HEARTS
BLEEDING MOSTLY LIES
MEDIA'S A GUISE
POWER IN THE PRIZE
PERTHONALITIES
TURNCOATS ON TV
THE PEOPLE ARE APPEASED
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Whatever made you lose your mind
Had to get it wrong to set it right
Whatever helps you see the light
Whenever time begins to grind
And your ties are in a bind
Couldn't cut the air with a knife
You know it's just a part of life
GOTTA GO DOWN..... TO GET BACK UP
Whoever made you feel uptight
Together, we'll make it through tonight
There's lovin' in them disco lights
GONNA GET DOWN..... TO GET ON UP
Well, you're back on track to hit the top
You feel too good, don't wanna stop
Hey! Watch your step, there's a nasty drop
Don't slip on the drink that fills your cup
GOTTA GO DOWN..... TO GET BACK UP
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Fly In Fly Out
02:56
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He thought to chase the dough
No poor paid city job
A baby in the traffic crawl
Fluoro and Pilb'ra dust
His friends night and day
Brain dead on the big machines
No soma to fix things
FI-FO
FLY IN, FLY OUT
Upside down night and day
Inside out might fool himself it's okay
And he found it hard to wind down after the swing
To fill the restlessness he took to gin
His family dare not say "why do you go away?"
Years rolled by the family turned to ghosts
and she says...
I tremble at the distance when we're together
Did we choose to dig our grave and what have we really saved?
FI-FO
FLY IN, FLY OUT
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FroHawk Perth, Australia
Est. 2001
FroHawk is the organic-electro studio project from industry veterans and
lifelong pals Trev and D.
They're here to have fun, though they're keen to point out that others don't have it as easy.
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