Patagonian Rats Lyrics

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http://last.fm/user/MarsilVendeur/journal/2010/09/17/3x8kj6_tera_melos_-_patagonian_rats_lyrics

So Occult
architects were wrong and their teeth were painted white
singers writing songs always hate it when they're write
double cross the con and you'll cross out your eyes
they'll tell you what they saw but you can't believe

Kelly
we're jumping out of our skin tonight
something took my brain for a ride
now we're carving out your name
forgot just how to say it
I guess that it's off to bed then for now
I'll have to call you later
I'll call you later

The Skin Surf
that's too many for one head
free radicals got me wondering
there's no trace of science fiction
oh no, far too usual
I went out of my way
to find out something strange
and outside of space
so unusual
trees are smarter when they transmit
the sound of our dispatchers
signals strung out when it's dancing
around plastic branches
all my friends will try and say
all the time was wasted for nothing
you would only have tasted
the skin's surface
it goes through
heads are frozen
cryo frozen
along five million buckets
of sauce(salt) and water
we're not fucking around
bored point of waiting
so I went out of my way
to find out something strange
and outside of space
so unusual
gone is our way in
what is intangible
still
waiting up all night
is impossible
all my friends will try and say
all my friends will try and say

Aped
what did you do with it?
what did you do with it?
what did you do with it?
what did you do with it?
call the cops it's my primate and I'll need a bat
'cause he's freaking out
I took a shovel and and hatchet to the back of his head
he's not settled down
coca-cola and the navy under his belt
it's all figured out
brain snapped back from the corner to the front of his head
now he's freaking out
what did you do with it?
what did you with it?
he's a animal
we've got animals
please that animal
we've got animals
call the cops it's my (frame and she's missing a front?)
and I'm freaking out
peeling back skin
to reveal what it's really about
that you can live without
cut her hair and it really set him
over the edge
on a bender
call the cops it's my primate I'm worried about
'cause he's freaking out
aped
nowhere is safe
when there's a thief around
stealing your face
aped
aped
aped
aped
there is unknown
centered in the womb
when shit gets sour
I can feel
your head against my womb
everything you've done
doesn't ring a bell
but shit is sour
I can feel
your head against my womb
they can have your skull
she can have the kiwi(teeth?)
because it's too sour
I can feel
your head against my womb

Trident Tail
fuck like us
for once and you wish you had not
unlocked that box
it was curious
but so many things that you hate hate hate
sick of sucking up dust
in a dream you had smashed
a pot that bust into
a million
pieces that you cannot hate hate hate hate hate
there's not enough powers in the day
there's not enough powers in the day
got a horn from a rubber mask
and put it on my head
it was glued to hold it there
to block(not?) the stuff that you said
it was gum on the spearmint, yeah
he poured it into my hands
there's not enough powers in the day
there's not enough powers in the day
got a job at party shop
waiting for my check
thought the mask was the dream I had
it was the devil instead
twist the tile to reveal a ball
saw the images(?)
posh was making off (?)
a monocle he owns
was seeing things
clearer than my own
two eyes
creatures(preachers?) on the wall
excessive is it all (express we've wasted all?)
jumping off
and falling on the floor
OH NO!
there's not enough powers in the day
there's not enough powers in the day
took the trash to the newest
and threw it into its mouth
a thousand wigs that will do
for shifting shapes into others
and twisting waves in the air
and disappointing our fathers
I put the hair in a bag
was tangled up for a bit
and separate every strand
to make them softer again
I find myself in this can
every now and again
there is a simply truth
at the bottom of it
now there's a lock on that can
keeping us out of it
I brought a girl over there
she never called me again

Frozen Zoo
refrigerate
try to keep it cool
minus 238
like a frozen zoo
get yourself shot
gonna get yourself shot [x15]
reincarnate
a cold eternity
pressing through the states
is it possible
get yourself shot
gonna get yourself shot (x15)
still trying to keep it back cool
but it's hard when you're like a fool
if it seems too dangerous
well that's just because
the heart doesn't like to beat too

In Citrus Heights
(foreboding failure, please help!)
flying outward is a drag
you don't have to come back
catch a cold in a head wound
in the middle of a warzone
oh what did you take
suburban noise(?)
naked crystal freights(friends?)
the neighborhoods
don't know where to pay
my penalty
drop a holy name
then
see
what it is
savoring
it's a
fantasy
what's not
see
what is
carpet, spit and melt it
dripping covers
painting(penny?) pictures that stereo
pick up the stench
I guess so
oh what what did you take
suburban noise
naked crystal freights(friends?)
the neighborhoods
don't wanna decay
the coveted
gotta work the day
no time to play way way way
see
what is
slavery
it's so
fantasy
what's not
see
what is
it bugs always wonder why
policeman doesn't wanna die
the letterman let you live inside
born with nothing to lose
spored(stored?) with green tattoos
plastic figurine
shielding them inside
keeps them safe at night
she took it down
from the stoop it set
put it in the trash