Follow the Rattle of the Afghan Guitar

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Secret Muslim
Worst than the world's end, I gotta walk alone, oh I know

I wander the land
Cloud my true name
Cloud with fangs

But I will bare them tonight
Flash the horn, sound the lights
If it makes you mine

I can do that for you
Everyone knows I might
Fill up a bag and be ready to run tonight
I could do that
I could do that

Give you no more big talk
Do drugs, hate god
I've always been a, I've always been a

I've always been, I've always been
I've been a secret Muslim
Secret Muslim
Secret Muslim
And you can be one too
If you can read between the lining
You will find my true name in the gray
Where the silver fades

I still wander the night
I still tend the land
I'm still a bad man

So come with your fire skin on
And turn me to ten
Light me up again

I can do that for you
Everyone knows I might
Fill up a bag
And be ready to run tonight
I can do that for you
Everyone knows I might
Fill up a bag
And be ready to run tonight, run tonight
RUN

I could do that
I could do that

I could do that
I could do that



My Head
My friends have guns now
And fake cocaine smiles
They're getting strange
Fat and happy in the dirt pile

They cut out your eyes
They stuff powder inside
They gave up faith and my coordinates to the empire

My head has a...
(Hey! Hey!)
My heart has a...
(Hey! Hey!)

The possibility
Of them corrupting me
Is kind of big
I'm a changeling, I am a pick-me-up

My head has a hole you made it
My heart has a head too, its thinkin of you
My head has a hole you made it
My heart has a head too, its thinkin of you

My head has a hole, you made it

My head has a hole you made it
My heart has a head too, its thinking of you


I have a head. Soul, who needs it?
(Hey, hey!)
I have a heart, that's a soul too, something I can prove
(Hey, hey!)

My head has a hole, you made it



Moutain
I was a mountain
Over your valley
Scraping the sky high
I became cloudy

I was a mountain
I climbed every angle
I cut paths across me
My trails became tangled

I was a mountain, I climbed
Now I have bounced into line
I was a mountain, I climbed
Now I have bounced into line

I was a mountain
Over your valley
Scraping the sky high
I became cloudy

I was a mountain, I climbed
Now I have bounced into line
I was a mountain, I climbed
Now I have bounced into line
I was a mountain, I climbed
Now I have bounced into line
I was a mountain, I climbed
Now I have bounced into line

And I'm growing
I need somewhere to house my god
You get me going
So hit me in the mouth my love

So hit me, peak with me
Peak with me
Peak with me

You've been cornered
Watching me snowboulder
Rolling through moss stoning your eyes crossed
But it's what I do best, oh, oh

You and me we almost made them mad
You and me we can do it all together


Heavy Map
I made a map and it leaped up off the page
I took my pen and I poked the floating shape
I was sucked inside, my strings were stretched across deep space
Gone for an eon, when I returned I hadn't aged a day
A day
Aged a day
I hadn't aged a day
Hadn't aged a day
I hadn't aged a day

I searched the universe 'til I fell out the other side
I know my head has never been a friend of mine
Of mine
Of mine
A friend of mine
Of mine
You've never been a friend of mine
You've never been a friend of mine
You've never been friend of mine

Cuz friends of mine, we're taking sides, we're drawing lines

Friend of mine
Take a side
Friend of mine
Take this side
Left to right
Draw a line

Big news a-comin'
Empire a-crumblin'
Good noise a-hummin'
Empira

If you were lookin in in the valley
Then I will glow, hard to miss
(I stay up here for fear of angry kids)
But if you didn't like that one, you're probably not gonna like this
(I stay up here for fear of murdering)
If you listen, you'll hear me moan:


"I still Wonder where I wander, but I know; I'm in the cave still, in windowpain pills, but I'm holy."

I'm in the cave still
I'm holy
I'm Still, Still Holy
Still Caving
I'm Still Holding
I Still Cave



Broken glowsticks
The potion that they make
It only takes an hour to brew
The ingredients are the greedy entrails
And the blood of a crypt crew

(Theres more!)

I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking a father from his father's top hat
I'm talked woahs
I'm talking oohs and wah-wahs,
They put that pedal in the metal pot
Yeah

Here's a bag
It's filled with money
To whoever gets it first
Here's a bag
Its filled with money
To whoever makes it quick and clean
The queen will click her heels and send you back to Papa's field
The queen will click her heels and send you back to Papa's field
(She's a cutter)

I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking coke
I'm talking broken glowsticks

And I'll never make it
And I'll never make it home (home)
Cause they will never let me go
They will never let me go home (home)

Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
(And that's right)(And that's right)
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
Woah woah woah woah
(And that's right)

And that's right
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking broken glowsticks
I'm talking broken glowsticks
Broken glowsticks
Broken glowsticks



The Bullets
I drink for the armor, and she drinks for the ammo
We go together like the colors in the camo
I put it on, and it always fits
Just gotta watch out for the bullets
I drink for the armor, and she drinks for the ammo
We go together like the colors in the camo
I put it on, and it always fits
Just gotta watch out for the bullets

Ah ha, oh no
Ah ha, oh no

The guns are blarin'
But I just don't care, and
It's always comeback
We're not beyond that
but I always come back

I drink for the armor, and she drinks for the ammo
We go together like the colors in the camo
Her brains a bomb and her mouth's a fist
I'm always bleeding from the bullets

I drink for the armor, and she drinks for the ammo
We go together like the colors in the camo
I put it on, and it always fits
God Damn Ive learned a lot from the bullets


'Cause when I left her
It felt worse than when I've cheated
It felt worse then high treason
'Cause when she was gone
It felt worse than van tippin'
It felt worse than bad trippin'
Worse than,
Worse than father killin'
Worse than,
Worse than mother pills stealin'
Worse than,
Time release paint peelin'

I'm
I'm
You're coming around
You're coming around
I'm (coming) coming around
I (coming) came back around
You're (coming) gonna come back around
You're (coming), you're comin' around
...lest you die, you die

Oh no
Oh no

Ah ha, oh no
Ah ha, oh no

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I hear

Secret Muslim:

WORMS and the world

I wander the land
'howling out your name'
crowded things

~~
i could do that for you

give you/baby
no more big talk
do drugs
hate god

(the rest the same)

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Hmm, yeah could be worms too.

"do drugs, hate god" fits as well.

I hear "I call out my true name" and "cloud/crowd with fangs" in this video.



hopefully the record will come with the lyrics on a poster or something.

[youthconspiracy]

There are official lyrics for the first four songs in the 12-inch. You guys are really close, though!

[jakeposega]

i made a map and it leapt up off the page
i took a pen and i poked the floating shape
i was sucked inside my strings were stretched across deep space
gone for an aeon, when i returned i hadn't aged a day

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a day
i hadn't aged a day

[Christian]

I searched the universe till I fell out the other side
I know my head has never been a friend of mine
of mine
friend of mine
never been a friend of mine

[jakeposega]

my dad called. my record is waiting for me at home. i can't wait for friday to give it a proper spin.

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The lyrics are now correct thanks to shaaaaaane.