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Venus in Transit
03:23
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Venus you're moving boldly today
But don't trick her with a new face
She might see refracted light in it
But her body is filled with my rays
You Roman and Greek Eclipses
But we started as Egyptians
And the sun still steals the day
Our rays will shine right through
And nothing will keep us in gloom!
Venus I saw you on the shore today
Attracting all the moon's waves
Maybe your just like the films I saw
Teaching me what I should crave
You Roman and Greek Eclipses
But I have studied under Phoenicians
And the stars steer me into day
Our rays...
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She says: Can I think of you like a sofa?
She says: Can I read to you like a mother?
Please spread over me like a cover
And all the things she says
But don't think she's false
Cuz she feeds when she's done
And then purrs just like a cat
So what could you say to that?
He says: Can you seep thru me like I'm coffee?
He says: Can I remake my final offer?
Can I detect you like a doppler?
And all the things he says
But don't think he's false
Cuz he feeds when he's done
And then purrs just like a cat
So what could you say to that?
I say, could you throw me right o'er your shoulder?
Could she make a rock even bolder?
Can I paint you up like a flower?
Can you put the song in my tower?
Can I fetish you like a Persian?
Can I upgrade you like a version?
Can you redirect all my emails
Up the thighs of a certain female?
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NSFW
02:38
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you can fuck all you want but love is love
you can fuck all you want but love is love
sometimes when you fuck something else may come up
something else may come out
sometimes when you fuck
sometimes when you fuck you find yourself in a rut
you find yourself getting stuck
sometimes when you fuck
You might be calling for that last man
You might see you want her back
you can suck all you want but use your head
you can suck all you want but use your head
sometimes when you suck you might find you've had enough
You might find you've had enough
Sometimes when you suck
sometimes when you suck you think you're being tough
you think you're being tough
Sometimes when you suck
You might be calling...
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My god what a song in your face today
You're name is gold
Lie in bed, eyes aren't closing
I am inside of them
I should be beside
But i'm stuck in time
Looking at pictures that you___
(oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh)
you______
(oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh-whoa-oh)
Mind is fed with your soft snacks
My eyes have turned to glaze
Wire my touch to your typing hands
Since we're prone to lie
Cant my desire die?
Drowning in dark inside
Looking at ...
took from so far away
give my mind to games
got such a fucking face such a fucking face such a fucking face
Yeah you...
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Hello Love
03:33
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There was I time I did not think that I could feel again
There was a rhyme I followed down to the bitter end
And now I feel a closer glimpse of something like this word
That I was born with my love and never could I swerve
And now I feel again, when I see you breathe again
Hello love, do you hear me?
Well I'm whispering to your face
Put your lips to this feeling
And I know you'll feel the same
Well there was a kind of love like yours, but it had gone away
And I was left a broken one-- left to find a new day
I'm picking up lines left behind, unafraid to imitate
So many words all sung before, but now it's me to your face
And now I feel again, when I see you breathe again
Hello love...
Well I followed suns to the end of the earth
And I followed fools to be rebirthed
Well I seen the joy, and you know I felt the pain
At least I feel you fill the cracks again
Now love...
(Hello lo-ve____ oh-oh)
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6. |
Cabo de Gata
01:30
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7. |
My Rotten Girl
03:23
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8. |
This Stupid Man
04:00
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You were my sweetest kill
Help I'm Alive
You are so crueell
across county lines
We are magnetic fields
babies in arms
I would give up the ghost
For our best nights
I can't write a tune that you'd like
Like ‘Sing Sang Sung’
But I promise I'll save you
The most beautiful one
Climbing up mystic hills
Walking the Wall
All of the hotel rooms
Showers and all
Lounging in Houston heat
Or in Dallas bars
My hand moving up your leg
in borrowed cars
I can’t write...
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NURK Madrid, Spain
“His style is really difficult to categorize: a witty and dreamy lo-fi bard that moves like a fish in water between explicitly sexual rock and romantic, intimate, and gloomy ballads with a pop feel.” - El Diario de Cádiz
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