Know​-​No

by Satori Loser

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1.
nothing wakes you like a mistake even his face looks like it's running away from him ain't it gorgeous? though the magic isn't mutual he accepts it she's always claiming names are for the nowless ain't it gorgeous? ain't she gorgeous, zero? approximation is an insult every word he knows is no heaven gnaws at your heels forgive him gorgeous zero he knows his language is the lesser darling she'll admit sometimes his gilded crimes are just a little bit charming ain't it gorgeous? ain't she gorgeous, zero? approximation is an insult every word he knows is no let him gnaw at your heels forgive him gorgeous zero though he knows exactly what he does let shadows limp and blood run backwards we will all be silent after ain't it gorgeous?
2.
tell them to a lone witch grope your last poison window, leash your crosses no more cutting deals with mirrors squeezing out your square tears sometimes a fist is said gone are the days of blaming friends and famine sometimes a fist is said to your neighbor no more sucking safety favors excuses excuses learn to dream in cardboard boxes glut of rusted reasons tell them to a lone witch sometimes a fist is said gone are the days of blaming friends and famine sometimes a fist is said to your neighbor no more sucking safety favors the grip is let out of the hand falls a crumpled cloud I'm not ashamed cause motion is my rosary sometimes a fist is said gone are the days of blaming friends and famine sometimes a fist is said to your neighbor (sometimes) no more sucking safety favors
3.
it's getting darker earlier don't flip your familiar we haven't hit the ground yet this cut-up Gemini is drinking children don't flip your familiar we know wrong from light sentenced to scraping giggles out of cake and missiles we're scrubbing criminal dishes while the soul of summer's being dragged through the street much as we wishes we know the night portrait of light I had a dream a prescient lady she wore a polka-dot dress we were waiting for the trees to light up the bats are coming they have lights in their chests alright portrait of light portrait of light is alive in the darkest species of moment portrait of light is alive in backwards baseball caps on hijabs portrait of light is alive here in this room tonight portrait of light is alive let's call its name portrait of light is alive in New York City (show me the lights in your chest!) portrait of light is alive in the middle of the night portrait of light is alive and it always will be (swarm! swarm!) portrait of light is alive let's call its name portrait of light
4.
if you don't want to be a creature wave listen up, lazy deity you see it's this way it's time to see that time is a jaw the change you need's to see change is a jaw and you live between them or together they'll sing it's just a creature wave first they watched you fall farm from grace and the phantom jaws creaked open you didn't mind the why now they watch you make a scab of sky and the phantom jaws are clamping down and together they sing it's just a creature wave creature wave you're still learning you gun for the what now the why is burning now the why is burning bright
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06:22
papa buried wonder six feet under it was low him vs high him forced to tell the story of another cock goes the hammer, he starts writing papa buried wonder six feet under put short sins past warnings magic was the science of the jungle now he play the ink in shapes of violence these years the nervous scribbles of a slow god with a 3D-printed gun to his temple I'ma dig up wonder six feet under there are more things than sure things constant creeps blaring kazoos to gimme the bad news speed curse, heat hearse beasts of brunch on ghetto safari what's this sick miracle? an empty second? can't stand another! pleading with the tardy savior help me dig up wonder six feet under we're dancing on its grave Cicero bleeds in a puddle of ink welders' gloves on his feet roll head, no hands there's a man on the tv in his front tooth shouting grid the grass! piss on the past! the pen will pardon those who live fast! these years the nervous scribbles of a slow god with a 3D-printed gun to his temples wash me in your milk and bran I'm pluck proud waiting for your hand I'm scraped clean and ready to be used again scraped clean and ready to be used again used used again
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06:13
tar oozing from his temples manifesto dumb as muscles ill perfume of trophy breath is on his lips must be in musth he must be in in that black hole oh, that special chemical watch out for that yang bang bang what mahout will tame the shape of violence? mean mug rumblin out the strong-box dribbling gunpowder from his blind cock poison of pursuit of all is headless in bikini must be in musth he must be in in that black hole oh, that special chemical watch out for that yang bang bang get out of the way if you can there is no mahout for man

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released December 7, 2018

Tyler Wilson - vocals / rhythm guitar
Mike Pawlowicz - lead guitar
Dave Schnug - saxophone
Mike Stanley - bass
Ben Cureton - drums / percussion

Lyrics by Tyler Wilson.
Music by Tyler Wilson & Satori Loser.
Recorded/mixed with Martin Bisi at BC Studio.
Mastered by machines.
Cover photo by Tyler Wilson.

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