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The Bogle

by The Bogle

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Hold on to your hat Cause we're going to where the party's at And it way, way, way out there Boldly drinking where No man has ever drunk before And sure it's risky, but the whiskey tells me I'm fine And I will find in time I am Intergalactic party people Out in their spaceship, called it Beagle Up in the night, blinded by sight Just to find out that it's all a little alright Intergalactic Party People Cruising the moon and Xenu's cathedral So far gone, try to hold on Got to stay up 'til I see the dawn? What does this imply Is space just full of lies and contradictions Is this friction forming ice? Try to fight it, but I do light it up Try to write it up to an error in judgement But when it wasn't I don't know And I am free, maybe, to be Intergalactic party people Out in their spaceship, called it Beagle Up in the night, blinded by sight Just to find out that it's all a little alright Intergalactic Party People Cruising the moon and Xenu's cathedral So far gone, try to hold on Got to stay up 'til I see the dawn? Intergalactic party people Ain't got the time to be old and feeble So move on, cause this ain't the one You're wasting time wasting away, just have fun Intergalactic party people Some say we die, but I say we're equal I don't know but I wanna go Everywhere with everyone cause everything is wonderful
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A grip tight as homies at the wrong end of a gun Tied up like a preacher with his zipper undone I can't promise but I'll bet you ten-to-one That you've seen this coming for years A dusty old couch with a dog, nothing much A face with two eyes and some skin I can touch But one of these days I'll be popping the clutch And driving the hell out of here Who are you waiting for? Somebody Help me out of this, I can't resist, the list of cons is conjured from a list Of disambiguation, insinuations of creations of a mind on medication Blind from radiation; told the side effects were worth it Told to bend the truth and work it Told about most everything and then a little more than she could store Who are you waiting for? Abracadabra, Alakadamn With a twist of a sadistic wrist I vanish into the mist Fist clenched around a worn-out fedora as Laura lingers In the smokey spaces between the synapse Like bear traps set a step apart and I lack the art of coordination But condemnation is my medium; communication is key Words like brushstrokes between you and me A canvas stretched out for years and gessoed with tears and spittle A riddle personified, it sized us up and whispered "Gotcha" Who are you waiting for?
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54321 02:56
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Black Hole 03:27
Just a little more now, pushing through the atmosphere Rising through the floor now, it's so very cold out here But it's kinda nice, caught up in even horizon Though I'm trapped in ice, floating into space her eyes on me I'm so very still, I feel sick to my soul They call me Black Hole I'm so very still, I feel sick to my soul They call me Black Hole I've sure had a blast here, strong enough to shake my nerves This all happened last year, galaxies away from her A flashing in the distance, flipped into a strange existence First a bit of light, though there could be some resistance from me I'm so very still, I feel sick to my soul They call me Black Hole I'm so very still, I feel sick to my soul They call me Black Hole They call me Black Hole They call me Black Hole (Just a little more now) Just a little more now, pushing through the atmosphere Rising through the floor now, it's so very cold out here
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Six AM, I just got off. I gotta get my head right 'fore I go to pick up my Check at eight thirty, find me a girlie; get way drunk, way late, too early Television screamin' last nights news, but I can't hear anything over this booze I'll give you a little somethin' if you give me a bruise Who cares about existence, I just want your hugs & kisses Repeat and recycle, we eat and we idolize ourselves like God himself told us to For we are in his image and his image is love, and I love your image best when viewed from above Get off of that goody shit and get on the goods that'll make you sick From your head to your toes, oh nobody knows Who cares about existence, I just want your hugs & kisses
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Tiny Horses 01:46
Tiny horses in teeny towns Minuscule maidens and myopic sounds Small is the steeple that sits on the church Petty is the drunkard that sleeps in the lurch Rudy told Johnny, said "we gotta go I can feel it calling me deep in my soul." So they packed up their shit and headed way out east They started out runnin' and they never ceased Slight is the interest in minuscule lives And meager is the living that the living provides Rudy and'a Johnny headed for the bright lights But they never saw it coming in the cold, cold night Johnny told Rudy "Gotta keep your cool, Play it like you know it, that's the number one rule." But Rudy had ambition and he couldn't refrain He blew his top and Johnny blew out his brain Slight is the interest in minuscule lives And meager is the living that the living provides Rudy and'a Johnny headed for the bright lights But they never saw it coming in the cold, cold night Johnny told Rudy "Gotta keep your cool." But Johnny was an asshole and Rudy a fool
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Get off of my back, let go of my throat Get your eyes out of my brain I've forced myself to regain control Put myself back in your plane My blood runs cold and my heart don't beat And my thoughts are full of food You look so good in that crimson dress, forgive me if I'm rude I'd like to take you out tonight, but I just don't think it'd be right Mama always told me not to play with my food I tried to stay cool, I tried to stay clean But everything must feed I couldn't take another fucking minute of this Oh baby, you got what I need I'd like to take you out tonight, but I just don't think it'd be right Mama always told me not to play with my food I tried to stay cool, I tried to stay clean But you made me baby, made me baby, made me like I knew you would I'd like to take you out tonight, but I just don't think it'd be right Mama always told me not to play with my food
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Neckmeat 02:40
I've got some neckmeat set up on my shoulders It's alright, but it ain't pushing boulders downhill to make ends meet Anymore Here I am at your front door with flowers and wine to make fine All my screw-ups and falls, these old memories are bringing down Walls of emotion that I am not prepared to deal with I'm falling Apart Together, we'll weather whatever they can bring There you are, waiting for someone to call you by name It's the same everyday Can you believe it, this ain't what you thought But you bought the whole package upfront With money you never had I've got some neckmeat set up in a jar We talk but never take it too far out, baby Carved out of the skin Of whatever you're in right now I'm important to this paper and pen And they're listening Together, we'll weather whatever they can bring There you are, waiting for someone to call you by name It's the same everyday Can you believe it, this ain't what you thought But you bought the whole package upfront With money you never had You say that you used me, but I feel okay And I think I used you, but you feel the same way We're not torn apart, but we've taken some damage And I've got a plan to save this whole planet, yeah I've got some neckmeat in storage for when I grow old It's bright and bold and beautiful and now I can see her again And yeah, I'll breathe easy
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Dreamin' 02:33
Come back to me, baby Hold me, I want it I want it now Give it to me now I need you now So let's just keep on dreamin' like we used to do Except we'll know the meaning, no one knows you like I do Let's start a fire, call it a pyre Just cross my wire, connect to me Connect to me, baby I want you now So let's just keep on dreamin' like we used to do Except we'll know the meaning, no one knows you like I do Come back to me, baby Hold me, I need it Yes, I need it now I need you now I want you now So let's just keep on dreamin' like we used to do Except we'll know the meaning, no one knows you like I do
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What if I were the Enterprise, baby? And you an anomaly With all the power to seek and destroy me I'd search all the forbidden zone, baby, and then rock the microphone To soothe the beast that sought to destroy me I think maybe I'm getting it, oh yeah I got it good Just like a satellite in the night all alone Well, you seek to destroy and you'll never come home Just like a satellite in the night all alone Just a drone What if I were Galactica, baby? And I was attackin' ya Across the universe I'd find Earth in the Heavens, but Baby I'm number Seven Got your hands around my glowing back bone I think maybe you're getting it, oh yeah you got it good Just like a satellite in the night all alone Well, you seek to destroy and you'll never come home Just like a satellite in the night all alone Just a drone

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released August 10, 2016

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