Ballerina Arcade

by Graham Repulski

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released February 17, 2014

mastered by Todd Tobias
written, played, recorded by Graham Repulski



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Track Name: On Sugar
We could smash guitars
Or I could blow the brains
We could slash the odds in half
And make it float away
Digits cast in bronze
Were fool enough to bleed
For tickets back to promenades
With kisses for the queen
Track Name: Ballerina Arcade (Radio Mix)
I was up at six o'clock (the damage done)
Thinking of the time in which we held the sun
Thumbing through the bowels of our biographies
I wouldn't stop and talk to me
'Cause I haven't done a thing for anyone, you see?
Emotional asshole in grandfathered sandcastles
Smoking all the hope she brings for me
Track Name: Brandon's English (Poolside Mix)
What word's worth nothing?
Breaks night, loves it
What makes a man wake up a fool who can only fill
Big empty possessions and dreams that have frozen still?
And when we smoke the cheap bug dust
In service of suburban sluts - is it over now?

Under happy jack boots: dead man
Somewhere in between the two angels of swinging hips
The tongues of estrangement are flapping against her lips
And when we choke down all the lies
We'll count the rings around our bleary eyes
Is it over now?
Track Name: Ancient Armies Of Ink
Big bang boots and ivory robes
Frozen fruits for punch-man's load
Do the ancient armies of ink
Get whacked out on metal and ripped up on big drink?

Pushing through the fire hole
Pershing meets the street below
Oh no - ancient armies of ink
Get whacked out on metal and ripped up on big drink?
Track Name: Casual Strikeouts
"I need to be alone"
Then you break shit and crush your fears
Casual strikeouts
Now unknown
Hand me your winsome crust
On the outside of bones of beer
Thicker collections now explode

When you're removed, I won't blink