Weatherbox - American Art (full album)

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• published: 08 Jan 2015
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0:00 atoms smash 3:42 armed to the teeth 7:15 the clearing 10:13 wolftank, doff thy name 13:48 untitled 15:58 moments before the smashing of future ryan 19:17 snakes, our ground 23:00 a flock of weatherboxes 26:36 I worship raw beats 30:23 the dreams 34:50 the drugs 39:40 drop the mike 44:34 trippin' the life fantastic http://weatherbox.bandcamp.com/ if anyone has any other full albums that aren't already on youtube and need to be please let me know in the comments! track 1: atoms smash: 0:00 the sequence found, but pushed away I’ll love nothing more drink plant eat drink, take my time drink plant eat drink, take my time a stage set for a plague of primates in the sky, in the wind, in the soil I’m waiting for, on my cloud bank to rain and rain and rain on the world atoms smash seeds hit ground the craters birth new plants they swallow my friends a single seed crashes into me I’m lifted by my thrashing strings what am I? what have I combined? what am I? what have I combined? I’m a spiral, I think quickly I expand, my strings grow wings and hands I expand, my strings grow wings and hands I’m a spiral, I’m spiraling atoms smash seeds hit ground the craters birth new plants they scream and spiral towards deep space dark mass (dark mass) they swallow my friends they swallow my friends stop, this must be hell a universe grows in my self oh, I will let it grow it will stretch my strings and in that pitch black brightness I become everything atoms smash seeds hit ground the craters birth new plants they scream and spiral towards deep space dark mass (dark mass) they swallow my friends they swallow my friends atoms smash they swallow my friends atoms smash they swallow all of them track 2: armed to the teeth: 3:42 thick green, I pushed back wading through the thick black footprints in the thickest grass wolves always find my tracks a flare, a fire, come on just push the leaves away a flare, a fire, come on just push the leaves away I find myself alone again, alone again a flare, a fire, come on just push the leaves away a flare, a fire, come on just push the leaves away I find myself alone again, alone again I find myself alone again, alone again a flare, a fire, come on just push the leaves away a flare, a fire, come on just push the leaves away I find myself alone again, alone again I find myself alone again, alone again track 3: the clearing: 7:15 I woke in the snow with my face on the pavement and, icicles hanging off most of my clothes 10 picket fences for 10 perfect houses with, green little gardens lined up in a row I walked past the gardens and into the trees and I found myself rather lost and I picked a nice clearing I dropped to my knees I said I will get home at any cost but they found me in the snow, icicles on all my clothes surrounded in the splinters of, 10 picket fences for 10 perfect houses they're shattered and scattered all across the road I stand and I look at the wreckage around me I whistle and turn, I start walking home and it's back through the gardens and through the same trees to the clearing I passed out in before and I threw up my hands to admit my defeat, when the chemicals erupted once more and the clearing grew, and began to bend and all the sun light started pouring in and you walked up, all bathed in white and you stripped me naked you held me tight but they found me in the snow, icicles on all my clothes surrounded in the splinters