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Bulldada's Tavern

by Bulldada

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Ye Nameless 04:03
I can't wait for you to not come around looking my way (Feeling on my lonesome) I can't wait to paint the fantasy inside of my brain (Smile beneath the eyelids) Solitary isn't such a bad thing at all (Countdown to withdrawal) Cast the glorious wave Then turn the page into a sex scene And all my orchestrated fortunes Are rolling away Well I guess we have a chance here And I am beaming for the chanceless Jesters never crack a jackpot Watch me get ahead of myself You could nail my shoes to the floor She's got me floating through the mountain Like Ye Nameless
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Sauntered under this unspoken tongue Speaks in hard decrees Shadows twitch the eyes Only you will see Speak my name Oh Only to me once and once to me Here to form my plea Only to me once and once to me Here to form my plea Cuts his words slow Speak our name Only to me once and once to me Here to form my plea Only to me once and once to me Pretty please I can see the musters of a man Deep within the auras of the jesters last stand Deep within the iris of his gaze We see nothing nothing nothing Like a shell to case Speak my name to me Once and once only To me, won't you see Only once
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You'll never see me coming Riding on a black diamond Got trouble in my left hand Talk about all the formal answers Diviner of the desert Coming down from my mountain Swamp Water delivers it With tunnel vision it swallow Bit For it hath spoken A little venom you become no one Road House Ruse (Let us continue on) Through its reflections You'd glimpse just to see My self reflections Abandoning me Road House Ruse Beneath this cursed soil The Time Warden sleeps And dreams up his new lie The thought of porcelain Porsche's Murderous horses And thunderous thigh highs Death Mask On Heaven on the ol' dirt road
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I'm not here I'm off drifting hot molasses Golden hour I'm just here to sip the victory Right on time Bittersweet shimmer collector Let's take notes On who's first to thirst and foremost I wonder what kind of silvery drink I'll pour myself before I sleep And what poison sits just right for me You caught my eye You caught my dream baby I'm not here I'm off drifting hot molasses Let's take notes On who's first to thirst and foremost
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Yes, Quite. 03:56
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Whizzdom 02:54
Just as you read the Dusted grimoire I told you The etchings carved Speak softly about poison virtues "Cold free love love love is just lies" Meet me on cloud nine That's where we dispel love
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Let's start a fire from the lovers that we hold in our minds To hinder bitterness we felt throughout the stitchings of time We'll use our sunny dispositions to ignite this inquisition You can use it as a blanket I'm banking on the wind And everybody feels its innocence Let it graze upon the skin And I can catch like and echo From a voice that doesn't exist 'Cause we a skirting on the surface To embrace our wilderness It's 3 o'clock and we are waiting Waiting, wasting the day Wasting, waiting, wasting away Shell shocked from grid lock An utter dismay I just want to find the ground so I can say "Good day" Good day In the early morning light The color of my wretched smile is so inviting Could it be our first goodbye With each calamity Incinerate your own tragedy Reek into an ancient prophecy Dead religion in high viscosity You'll find the compass in the smolder of your soul A tattered earning for the urge to lose control Let's just take it as a token From the voice that doesn't exist 'Cause we a skating on the surface To embrace our wilderness And It's so instrumental To really feel your loneliness I guess that's something we all learn in time
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Now I got the movement for a lifetime These hands aint ever gonna live it down Sixshooter pull the pin to the edge I pull the trigger and the shooter is dead I got the itch back Lord of Cowboys Itchin' to pay his debt now Blessed be to philistines of plague grounds It gets to a point where even we can get into it Red devil's got knuckle for a head He bends to point his fingers to the back of the sledge It's always better yeah when the roots are never settled I'll take the hatchback Lord of Cowboys Position to use that gat now Come one, Come all Women and Children first now Bringing her to her knees yeah Give it a final squeeze yeah
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re-release of old boy classico with 2 extra tracks

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released November 6, 2016

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