1.Rainbow Tongue
Lyrics：Ryan Dahle
Music：Ryan Dahle
And thankless sungheroes drive-by...
Highway art, lava rock rain down...
Stuck me in stone, ID no more than belief...
Imagine us for 4 on Rushmore...
From rivers to ruts the umbilical's cut...
Filet of my soul and my courage cap is ready to blow...
Sounds so good...The ring of brass...
Over the crack of bone...
I have heard through your rainbow tongue...
It don't remove the sting...
And the devil was a nun I seduced till first sun...
Chewed up and spit out from ill thought to good will...
From wild dreams to a room full of screams...
My courage jar is open...
Please do remember me too...
Your missionary in your pilgrim shoes...
And a blanket of green glass covers cold eyes...
And the stars shut out bright skies...
And the simple are saved their idle minds...
Not thirsty and I'll take to my resolution...
I can't bury...
2.Pin Cushion
Written：Ryan Dahle And Todd Kerns
Halloween in disguise...
They shine to you...
Search out myths in blank space thankfully confused...
Twisted by media church and TV images overlap...
Face down face down...
In the fearless rug...
So why not...
so why not...
Shine...
Scare beautiful...
Poor man or a rich mans lot...
What makes these collections such worthy possessions...
A pack rat and a shopping cart eat from the garbage...
Cardboard mansuins...
They'd love to pin you down...
Tragedy guru...
They'd love to pin you down...
So why be what they see, forget it and...
And head through the eye of the needle...
Teenage rage from your own DNA on leash to a cage...
A pitbull for blame, shock treatment in your eyes...
Scar tissue tattooed in lies...Scar tissue dreams...
And pin cushion scream forever or whatever just shine...
Yeah...
Oh fuck it
3.Spraybomb
Opium of the people
TV now the modern chapel
Gave it up for a walkabout
Skyline compared to pyramids
Lame backdrop for a junkyard
Compacting cars with a grand machine
Spraybomb, ya junkie
Spraybomb, it's lovely
Spraybomb, your creed after creed after creed
Spraybomb, it's lovely
Spraybomb, graffiti
Spraybomb, eclipse over lips
Yes, lovegun
Licence age is bitter wisdom
Lifespan you swing near dead
Exploited in maturities apron
My cologne doesn't kill my breath
Fashion mask don't kill my emptiness
Raise my voice to teenage media
Sellout, sellout, sellout, sellout, sellout
Spraybomb, ya junkie
Spraybomb, it's lovely
Spraybomb, your creed after creed after creed
Spraybomb, it's lovely
Spraybomb, graffiti
Spraybomb, eclipse over lips
I wish I'd never heard them speak
Love or lie
Kings live in the wrecking yard
Happily raping cars for parts
Raise a shrine to another mans grave
Stars burn brighter in the graveyard
Stars burn brighter in the graveyard
Spraybomb, ya junky
Spraybomb, it's lovely
Spraybomb, your creed after creed after creed
Spraybomb, ya junky
Spraybomb, it's lovely
Spraybomb, your creed after creed after creed
Spraybomb, graffiti
Spraybomb, it's lovely
Spraybomb, eclipse over lips
I wish I'd never heard them speak
Love or lie
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