1. |
A Night in the Mall
03:07
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clank on your chain
the malls close again
i'm inside the stairwell
i'm here for the night
i see a white girl
she's been here for days
but i'm sure that she'll be all right
jasmine i want your honest opinion
how do you dress the eternally lost?
you take these gold necklaces
and bracelets to match
(and purple mascara)
and God will take care
of most of the cost
well if you were me
i'd call security
i could use a little joint to help me
get to sleep
my man's at some event
he just left me 50 cents
and this dress here is all i can keep
so girl let me borrow,
i'll be back tomorrow
"there's a white girl in towwwwn"
"she's got a nut brown crown"
"she's got fish in the pocket"
"hangin' down by the Rainbow"
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2. |
Love Potion - demo 2008
04:56
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4. |
Dead Lakes
05:09
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look alive by the dead lakes
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none that should be brought up anymore
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6. |
Ash Wednesday
03:09
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he's a hustlin' husband
he is lost at sea
never understanding what the water gave me
now he comes to find you, now he comes to see
now he lies down behind you, and
I WANT YOUR EPIPHANY, PENELOPE
I WANT HIM NEXT TO ME
and i'll meet him on certain corners
on certain alleys, on certain days
i will demand a sacrifice
he will yearn to find a better place
on my river, in your space
he's an open bottle, crashing on the sea
wet on the inside, with a message meant for me
but i've seen your face in his dreams
and I WANT YOUR EPIPHANY
...Penelope
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8. |
A Box by a Theatre
03:34
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my issue, my issue, no walk in the park
i planted my trees but don't expect them to grow in the dark
with fake leaves and fake leaves
your kisses will not make me bleed
feel sure of that, my gypsy (ginger?) cat
you're barking up the wrong stalk
if you think i'll follow you home
you better have rooms to grow on
don't ask me, don't take me away
it's my issue
soon we'll be dead and sleeping on ice
the moon is out, no clouds in sight
just call she'll be showing all night
and press the dirt on, the wound is a weed
press your self on, the wound is a weed
press your self on meeee
press your self on meeee
press your self on the wound is a weed
cause your kisses will not make me bleed!
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long version coda:
don't let me sleep
don't let me sleep
don't
let
me
sleep
it's a harrowing night
with a poisonous soldier
who sleeps on my shoulder
with a hand painted forest
and a clipon lake shore
and it's getting late
and i can't sleep any more
so put on your sweater
and put on your scented glands
and let's be together
in this dust and sand
with this full metal jasmine
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10. |
Paris on Ponce
07:21
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11. |
Death Certificate
02:41
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by Claire Eclectic
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Found Objects of Desire
Experimental folk rock and ambience in a variety of genres, featuring mystical and nature- based
spirituality.
Self-produced, diy, queer & femme led.
Formed in Atlanta in the 2000s as an indie rock band, then reincarnated as Arianna's solo/collaborative project based between Arizona and eastern woods. Ongoing collaborations with Sundog of AZ has provided much of the music and visuals since 2018.
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