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Phren Day Tales

by Les Tristes Cannibalistes

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1.
"When you pray, gather all of your letters that brain hold on to, bring them safe, on a boat that floats rivers in May, where it wants to go... save your light. When you pray, gather all of your letters that brain hold on to, bring them safe, on a boat that floats rivers in May, where it wants to. Hell, I got nobody's daughters, hell, I got nobody's dog, hell, I got nobody's daughters, hell, I got nobody's dog. Spring's so far in the mole's chambers, gathering saviour, gathering saviour, spring's so far from the mole's chambers, following strangers, following strangers, It's okay that you wanted your flowers in May forgotten, the May wait, all the days layered in caves for blossom. Hell, I got nobody's daughters, hell, I got nobody's dog, hell, I got nobody's daughters, hell, I got nobody's dog. Spring's so far in the mole's chambers, gathering saviour, gathering saviour, spring's so far from the mole's chambers, following strangers, following strangers, Clear your thoughts, let them die, (heaviest oceans cry) count those webs, in the sky....
2.
"There's a saying that says you must get back before you will lose your shelter, but the further you go, the less you know the trees that were your altar. I try my graves and hide those days, where the pictures that bite don't matter, wherever there's a hint that leads me to the end a light that might shine better. It's already night, devour the daylight, held those answers brave and now it's day, when it came out to play, you had your way changed."
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Jonny 03:54
"I was build by the hands of my god and master, but after I was built, I was burnt even faster, my mommy was an ocb in wheich he came with thc he designed me with a tip, so I wouldn't flip. There's a story that has to be told 'cause it's not very long and it's not very old, it's about the pleasures beyond all the measures and it has no point, it's a bout Jonny the joint. They lit me with a match and they pass me around, they said I was a good catch, so I was very proud, they enjoyed me with fun, so I took the long run, they inhaled my good air, yeah they handled me with care. There's a story that has to be told 'cause it's not very long and it's not very old, it's about the pleasures beyond all the measures and it has no point, it's a bout Jonny the joint."
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"It's always the same, I'm the only one that is playing in the rain, and Heaven is grey, 'cause it gets my prayers and turns them into days. Hey hey hey, I'm an elephant that is sick of remembering and you had an accent and you won't be back again. She comes my way like an old lovesong that is played by people who play and it's great 'cause I've been in love with someone that was quite okay. Hey hey hey, I'm an elephant that is sick of remembering and you had an accent and you won't be back again."

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released December 21, 2012

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