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Live from The Puritan Garage

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released October 19, 2018

Written by MOKAMAZO
Recorded by JHNY STVNS & MOKAMAZO

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Track Name: True
In the morning I lift my head off the pillow towards the sun.
Those intruding rays that blind my eyes announce the day that is to come.
I don't feel ok today, something isn't there.
I shrug my shoulders and turn my eyes to the sun's glaring stare.

I brush my teeth and shine my shoes like all good girls should do.
The funny thing about being blue is everything seems new.
I think today I'll change my mind and make myself come true.
Visit the old cemetery where I'll bury my thoughts of you.

Marching home with new ideas and something I must do.
The crow flies by and heeds my call of the silence I pursue.
I think today I'll change my mind & make myself come true.
Visit the old cemetery where I'll bury my thoughts of you.
Track Name: Counting
I am counting the ways in which I have let you down.
I am counting the ways in which I have let you down.

Nauseous stomach acidic lies, entrails spilling without pride.
Bleeding in pools on the floor, idiot now, what's it for?

I am counting the ways in which I have let you down.
I am counting the ways in which I have let you down.

The future is now.
Track Name: Weaving
Enjoy the morning birds the doctor said
It's the last sound you'll hear before you're dead

Waking from a dream you thought wasn't real
The Sandman came to visit and threw you a bad deal
Eyeballs out of socket replaced by thread
Weaving an inscription for your tombstone once you're dead

Can't scream for help your breath's been stolen
and replaced by the tears of the fallen and the golden

The morning birds turn to crows that flock around to pluck
The meat and flesh you're dreaming on you weren't the best with luck
A dream you'll never wake from is a nightmare in the end
The Sandman came to visit there's no hope 'round the bend

Enjoy the morning birds the doctor said
It's the last sound you'll hear before you're dead

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