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 Album:

"A Worm's Life"


1) All Of This Ugly
2) An Old Scab
3) A Worm's Life
4) He Liked to Feel It
5) I'm A Dog
6) I'm Outlived By That Thing?
7) My Enemies
8) My Own Sunrise
9) Our Driver Gestures
10) Swatting Flies
11) There Are Many Dangers
12) The Overachievers
13) Overachievers
14) I'm Outlived By That Things
15) Swatting Files
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Rating: 8.78
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 Album:

"God Shuffled His Feet"


1) Afternoons & Coffeespoons
2) God Shuffled His Feet
3) Here I Stand Before Me
4) How does a Duck Know?
5) In the Days of the Caveman
6) I Think I'll Disappear Now
7) Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm
8) Swimming In Your Ocean
9) The Psychic
10) Two Knights And Maidens
11) When I Go Out With Artists
12) In The Days Of A Caveman
13) I'll Think I'll Disappear Now
14) When You Go Out With Artists
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Rating: 9.00
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 Album:

"The Ghosts That Haunt Me"


1) Androgynous
2) At My Funeral
3) Comin' Back Soon (The Bereft Man's Song)
4) Here on Earth (I'll have my cake)
5) Superman's Song
6) The Country Life
7) The Ghosts That Haunt Me
8) The Voyage
9) Thick-Necked Man
10) Winter Song
11) Comin' Back Soon
 Album:

"Give Yourself A Hand"


1) Keep A Lid On Things
2) A Cigarette Is All You Get
3) Just Chillin'
4) I Want To Par-tay!
5) Give Yourself A Hand
6) Get You In The Morning
7) Pissed With Me
8) Just Shoot Me, Baby


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A WORM'S LIFE
 

An Old Scab



I sit each morning
Look at my empty notebook
The room is quiet
The air conditioning sounds like rain falling

Manic-depressive composer Robert Schumann
When he could not write
He'd get down on his knees and he would pray for help

It's not as bad as eating your own liver
But still, I'd like to think that there are better methods

I try to tackle the page that lay before me
But then I drift off and think about the concept of ben-wah balls
I rouse myself and I finish washing dishes
Make lists of errands
Make all my phone calls
And then I pray for help

But each time I try to make a fresh stab
I end up just picking at an old scab






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