LYRICS Now I'm a seasick sailor On a ship of noise I got my maps all backwards And my instincts poisoned In a truth blown gutter Full of wasted years Like blown-out speakers Ringin' in my ears
1. Elevator Music – 3:38 2. Think I'm in Love – 3:20 3. Cellphone's Dead – 4:46 4. Strange Apparition – 3:48 5. Soldier Jane – 3:59 6. Nausea – 2:55 7. New Round – 3:26 8. Dark Star – 3:45 9. We Dance Alone – 3:57 10. No Complaints – 3:00 11. 1000BPM – 2:32 12. Motorcade – 4:15 13. The Information – 3:46 14. Movie Theme– 3:53 15. The Horrible Fanfare/Landslide/Exoskeleton– 10:36
Oh it's nausea, oh nausea And we're gone It's nausea, oh nausea And we're gone
Now I'm a straight-line walker In a black-out room I push a shopping cart over In an Aztec ruin With my minion fingers Working for some God Who could see his own reflection In a parking lot
Oh it's nausea, oh nausea And we're gone No it's nausea, oh nausea And we're gone
Now I'm a priest teenager On a tower of dust I'm a dead generator In a cloud of exhaust I eat alone in the desert With skulls for my pets I rate the days, one to ten With lead cigarettes
It's nausea, oh nausea And we're gone It's nausea, oh nausea And we're gone
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