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To be an emotion actor, two broken strings attract her A groom, a face, a life-filled room Hesitate to throw a coin in, my wish could be a bad thing My mouth is just a mesh of drool I'm standing on a bridge, I won't get hit from this high up A talking fish comes as she moves I want to be like water, and never need a doctor, And carve the earth without my tools (Tool!) All of the things that I relate to well, like authors and painters Transparent paper dreams that float above me while I sleep To make the room more natural To think I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying

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  • Water Curses (song)
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  • To be an emotion actor, two broken strings attract her A groom, a face, a life-filled room Hesitate to throw a coin in, my wish could be a bad thing My mouth is just a mesh of drool I'm standing on a bridge, I won't get hit from this high up A talking fish comes as she moves I want to be like water, and never need a doctor, And carve the earth without my tools (Tool!) All of the things that I relate to well, like authors and painters Transparent paper dreams that float above me while I sleep To make the room more natural To think I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying
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  • 205.0
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Song
  • Water Curses
Released
  • 2008-05-05(xsd:date)
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  • 1(xsd:integer)
  • Water Curses
Artist
  • Animal Collective's
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  • To be an emotion actor, two broken strings attract her A groom, a face, a life-filled room Hesitate to throw a coin in, my wish could be a bad thing My mouth is just a mesh of drool I'm standing on a bridge, I won't get hit from this high up A talking fish comes as she moves I want to be like water, and never need a doctor, And carve the earth without my tools (Tool!) All of the things that I relate to well, like authors and painters Transparent paper dreams that float above me while I sleep To make the room more natural To think I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying The color after sunset, you'd do anything the drink's at The crush has come just like a willow He doesn't need a house, there's shoes in every house There's the drips, the black spots on my pillow I want to be like water and slip in through your throat and Make you feel alive and good I want to be like water and never have a doubt And reflect what is around my pool (Tool!) All the things that I relate to well, like authors and painters Transparent paper dreams that float above me while I sleep To make the room more natural To think I'm dying, I'm dying, I'm dying And all the dreams that I awake to read like ghostly paintings And all the things I hate, I wish I didn't have to hate To find a room that's natural To live on by in 'em, by in 'em, by I don't think you know just what you're doing You pretend to know exactly all the things you keep on moving Said, I don't think I know exactly what I'm doing You pretend to know exactly all the things you keep on moving When you wake up from your snoozin' I can tell you're looking my way Gonna tell you what I'm doin' Raise a knife up in my drum Anybody's dog is barking And I got no a way to stop it It's a song about the days you spend Without me at our home
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