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• Tin Man's Throne - Cassino
• The Old Year - Cassino
• The Ice Factory - Cassino
• The Gin War - Cassino
• Platano - Cassino
• New Jerusalem - Cassino
• Lolita - Cassino
• Kingprince - Cassino
• Governor - Cassino
• Djom - Cassino
• Boomerang - Cassino
• American Low - Cassino
• Ghost - Cassino
• The Levee - Cassino
• Maddie Bloom - Cassino
• Amelia - Cassino
• THE RIVER - Cassino

Father time fell ill to night
Fight the war with the windows tight
And my tin throne, it's blown into kingdom come
Now I need you here so I can I move my bones
For all the horror, for all the stains
All of over the walls
All of over my brains
Father time fell into night
The fire waters is burning all too bright
But she knows that and knows the path
The roads I run have drilled a hole in the world
The television paints a tunneled picture
So pile on the bend as the walls grow thicker
And carry on the end
Father time is shivering gold
Searching the hills for sex and gold
I ran my body straight out my soul
It hurts so bad I sank into her
And I got lost in the weight of one
Father time took off tonight
Left mother nature to grow and die
The rain machines now rain in fire
I sold all my water just to stay alive
And I am getting so so tired

She leaps higher than the scale
And then falls like iron and screaming air
Right down in front of me
I don't know how it came to this
I am so scarred up with ciggarrets
Ciggarrets and leaks
But I know I always stay possed
Like some creacher to a crucifix
If you drive your nails into me
We're sitting on the floor in a pile
Trading our arms for some wings of harm
I am goddamn
Been blow from the hidge
I can now barely stand
Oh, Jaelyn I can, I can feel you like the wind(?)
The beatings that rotation brings
Has us betting down on anything
But as our shrinking lives collide and rip
The sound is beautiful and lean
Yeah
But I never planned to live like this
Empty vaults, and a rolling kiss
Oh I never planned on anything
Sitting on the floor in a smile
I'm tearing it apart, like poverty art
You are god sent
We've been both thrown over the hinge
And I can now barely stand
Oh, Jaelyn I can, I can feel you like the wind
I fear it’s getting close to the end
I can feel it in the wall ailings ends.
She says, “I don’t want to think about that cause I am
married to imaginary friends.”

a circus noose
another month and the golden goose
that I'll be squeezing forever
oh Suzanne
it's been so long since we shared the air
I need the carpet to move
hold out my hands
hold up the walls for you
they're rented, but perfect
to fill with sores
I should know better than that
I'm running much smoother now
I bought new bones and bigger feet
the biggest won't ever be missed
Suzanne
I'm lucky just to have your name inbounds again, again
a year so pale
shimmer and spill
I don't live so well
caught by all the audits
but your audience screams so much louder than those
hounds from hell
a river is building from a leak on the ceiling
but she's got a body holding the water uphill
even the lionhearted want to lay somewhere warm and
still
I'm feeling much smoother now
I bought new skin and bigger gifts
the biggest almost never miss
Suzanne

So tell me dear where is it you go from here?
As you curse and peel and pose in tears
Against the wall and across the hall
Across the wards as we both dissolve
I have this habit of punishing things
That move so fast they grow out wings
That sneaks through houses as we barter for sleep
(So just let me hide)
I wish I had you in my lungs
Id blow you upand block the sun
To save everyone from this brilliant light weve won
And our bodies got so much clearer
With dirty blood and thirty last calls
So fill it up and spin forever down the wall
I throw it up just to watch it fall
Through the window you looked much sweeter
Tell me something bout a lonely night
Burnt by the steam from a better life
But your lottery touch feels lucky enough
Refugee hands from a gin war.
I know a place where we can rest tonight
But when the bombs start falling... youve got to open
your eyes
And I just hope that I have mine
I just hope that I have.
I wish I had one hundred thousand pounds
Id crack the ground as your struggle for sound leaps
From town to town to town
Share your spoken wealth
Share your bodys health
I need it more than I need myself
I know youll leave with the kings reprieve
I guess thats just fine by me

Ive got these hands and Ive got some oxygen...
I just dont know what to do with it.
Brandy tricks and treats the knees and I fell for it...
Somehow they say this doll will sway and
Swing between the universe and me
Well spend our days fast and grey
Trying not to drink the sea.
Were so stout and double faced
Becoming prophets everyday with a gospel
Of how we grooved and all the breath that it removed
The rebellion is over...
The colors are much bolder
And the emperors new clothes sag...
Ill try my best, Ill make it fit...
But the more it grinds the worse it gets...
I watch it shake my hold of it...
The more it runs the more tired I get
Take all of space, the earth and how it tastes
I never loved it anyways
We fought the rain with the heaviest chains
Hoping to drown or float away...
Everything you could have been...
Has been rebuilt with gauze and tin
What I want is just to get on
Never get off
Never move on
And I dont have a single cell to pawn...
To the tricks the devil trips us on
We arm this room and get left in empty tombs
As the invisible break through
Screaming I know how to make this easier...
I can make it easier...

She keeps a bottle hanging like religon
right underneath the bed
She pours it in the sheets and vents...
Combats the awful things we did
Snakes and Plagues and her former slaves
are arising from the dead...
She grinds her heels as we bottom out...
..the horrible years we were fed...
And as the lights double back again...
We curse the man who invented them
I see a little bit of you in everything
Blowing up like jerusalem in me
How I'm in love with everything..
The girl with the golden back
Give me love in a telescope
and beat your heart like a marching band
oh I could bludgeon it
or bottle it...
or beat it back to bed...
But bleeding bleeds much safer streets
so pick up that bandaged dress..
and put the polish down
and leave the crooked ground..
You look infinite at best...
and as time gives god a rest..
we better bind our better halves...
I store a little bit of heaven everywhere
Even with the cabinets so dirty and bare
How im in love with everything

Lolita, she's got the songs of sirens, she's got it all
painted so humbly over the bathroom wall
but the porcelain drips and she breaks up so quick
and now I'm left with the bastard of the ambassador's
lips
Lolita, I love her, she's perfect all over
built like a bridge made of four leaf clovers
throwing winks to a monster that keeps them forever
to have in pockets and lockets
that will float as she drowns
I know that it's almost over
but it keeps starting over
I know this beautiful belle
that rings just for money
as the sound moves her body
and I hope they treat you well
cause there are no words that can save us now
Lolita on fire, I'm feeling so old and tired
but her eyes are unfrozen, filled with admire
she sells like liquor as the planet gets thicker
it gets so much heavier the closer we stand
and I know that music is over
but it keeps starting over
that's how it goes
so come on, come around my new engine of love
watch it roll over, watch it move the ground
Lolita, they found her with love all around her

The marionette made its marks, dragging on the
pavement.
The dogs of sleep and sick were tangled in the strings
that keep the leverage.
Come on, come with light...Illuminate and drive...
I need to leave what followed me
When I washed in from the sea...
That's taken so many of our lives
With its awful waves
This Chevrolet is done. It's sunk into the ground.
Chromes become my dining couch,
The ornament on a broken house,
And the weathers com alive
And it's leaking inside...
Knocked the breakers paralyzed,
And turned my savings on its side.
Its taken many of our lives...
With its wild ways
...So my mother says...
Heaven found on my way out...
...I took a walk one way...
And with a spark, all the lights in the city started
racing
Out interstates and up the up the buildings, through
the walls
and turn so filthy.
And it lights this room that we pay with our
lives...Everyday...

Wait! There's something up ahead.
I've seen its claws I can see the marks it left.
Well fed and eating with a thousand hands.
This coma of factory and bars won't last
It's numbing power and it's never winding heart.
So climb what you can before it's gone
And always carry in your lungs
The prettiest voice from drowning as you drag this swamp
'Cause the smell will stay with you for so long
The past can only stretch for so long
The last can only stretch, so long so long so long
So we wait until it's overhead

The avenue is at it again,
with a mouth that swallows men,
and it fills my words with smoke and broke amen's.
She says "...we're filling up with embers
And the water tastes like timber
...but I try not to think about it now and then.
And if you're not whole,
I will stitch that shirt you're wearing.
And it will cover holes,

I'm breaking up, for the gravity's won
before it snaps where the warm blood runs
cause it will flood our bodies soon
flood this hotel room
oh blue collar ruins the rags I wear
I closed the vents come and claim the air
and I hope the ceiling gives in
since you got a hold of it and skinned it for the look of
I've got everything coming back, a boomerang of lead
baby, I've got it bad
"but I can't empty the bed", she said
the creature that roams the street at night
will bite me straight in half
these sinking shoes will sink me soon
so hold me up til my feet sink through
and who dares, such a giant leap where a giant's sleeping
I hear it breathing, I hear it up above
sick in the attic with my digital love
and I fear the ceiling's rising
since you got a hold of it
and skinned it for the sound of me
the creature that's eating this street at night

Oh this hurricanes blowing us thin
This never ending swirl of American sin
Where I strayed on my knees to a bottomless cage
Where they throw dollar bills and hope to be saved
The poshest scarf on the warmest day
Its enough to make you give up .she says...
I know I know I know it shows
As we sleep in this broken Cadillac
We watch the world leave it doesnt look back
I gotta say thatwhen my heart attacks
Dont return itit will fire right back...
So lets just lie here as they paint us black
Oh this earthquake is shaking our hands
Free at the wrists just as we started a dance
The hardest thing next to diamond rings
Is the coats we have to wear just to make ends meet
I got this year and fifty more to beat
Its enough to make you give up.she says
I know I know I know.so let go
The nervous ticks only the holy get
The country treats as the cities get sick
The lunatics and the Harlem tricks

How do you make a living, crawling crumbling stairs?
You have some beautiful legs, but the stairs... they just don't care.
And how you miss your mother, and the way she's almost there...
I know about the shame from the cyclones that she bares.
In this bed of weeds... grow tall and die with seeds.
Lonely miss aero plane is dropping parts all over the place...
But I still feel you in my clothes, in the cotton... it's that close...
And of all the floors to stand on, don't stand on this one here...
It cracked when all the wealth came back and claimed its share.
You've cursed the men who built it...
You've stomped it straight to tears...
I don't think you're just built like it... but be aware...
How do you make a living on musical chairs?
You love those pretty songs, but the chairs... they just don't care.
In this bed of weeds grow small and die with ease
Lonely miss aero plane has disappeared been kissed insane,

Leroy Crow blew overboard, far away from American buoys.
Into alligators and two by fours... and it made a splash that I will always remember.
The hills collapse into the floor... scared of the skies as it rattles the doors.
They left in horror, and with the lord,
and made a wake that I will always remember.
Many have melted here...
Into a mound of years...
Floating on a loan...
Where the wind won't blow.
And if you've come to blossom here
In the boiling air...
I'll tell you that levee's breaking here.
Who could know that the kings own home
was built to float on American bones?
The wood is rotten but the shade is strong...
Leroy Crow is scattered and soaked.
The water turns to lead as it crosses the coast...
Filling his pockets, invading his throat...

Maddie? s always moving. She? s flying down the aisles.
Got both hands in her pockets, trying to keep the balance mild.
Her motions like a movie, slicing constant air?
The wires are electrifying her phosphorescent hair.
I have seen the hunger, soaking through your shirt
Sunken eyes found alive but smashed under the dirt.
So lord give her one more set of hands...
For those dulling rings that I can barely stand.
I hope when I leave, she leaves them buried here,
and they don? t grow into the air.
Sing of soaking through me, on a kitchen chair.
Sing of all the savage tiny bites that blossomed tears.
The glass is always glowing, there? s vacancy out there,
but don? t you ride out very far; you? ll end up everywhere...
So slow?
Speed erodes?
The weight of bother on your body will fall down like snow.
Lord take this telephone in hand.
It? s lost the ring that I once couldn? t stand.
I hope when I leave, I leave it buried here...

Don't pass through this ragged room.
The cold old floor just creeks, and croons,
and aches as mistakes stampede underneath.
The video screens have learned to see...
Its blue eyes blind... spreading disease with
vitamins from plastic tangerines.
Maybe I'm tumbling...
Maybe I role with energy...
that I don't have but need to eat.
We don't swim... we dive for what we need.
This holy place I've come to clean.
You can stare... or wash with me...
It's covered with pretty graffiti.
I scraped the faded paint you wear,
and found the walls you washed with care
for the animals that wandered out in the street.
Maybe I just don't keep...
Maybe they hold you with their teeth
but I know why you feed the weak...
The hunger is permanently me.
Amelia, Amelia... make your mark on mine.
And we'll see what image... forms when they collide.

The boat that failed it's only sail
is burning in the river
It's heating up the water mains
while the rest of the house just shivers
It's sinking fast
straight through the grass
A buoyant mask
A medical grasp
and that... was
all I had to give her
...but I will take my hand's mistakes
Stay afloat in
this flushing river
With the smell of your soul
and fix the bridge that
bowed
from the blows that age delivers
But I fear collapse...
as your
weight will pass
You know... I love you more that you will know
Something
is coming for us
t's coming through the vents
.for the worst and
best.
And so it seems
Like old beliefs...
We're struggling in the
water
Fishing for a fish that knows
of a way to save the other...
Don't turn
blue
It's turning the room...
and as it spins the violence
coats the walls
in bother...
Carousels and comet tails
are somewhere in this river
...and