Stash
Lyrics 
I’m pullin' the pavement from under my nails
I brush past a garden, dependent on whales
The slopin' companion, I cast down the ash
Yanked on my tunic and dangled my stash
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I’m pullin' the pavement from under my nails
I brush past a garden, dependent on whales
The slopin' companion, I cast down the ash
Yanked on my tunic and dangled my stash
full lyrics... 
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Features Of This Song
electric rock instrumentation
great musicianship
a subtle use of vocal harmony
call and answer vocal harmony (Antiphony)
acoustic rhythm piano
extensive vamping
chromatic harmonic structure
demanding instrumental part writing
minor key tonality
electric guitar riffs
an electric guitar solo
an unintelligible vocal delivery
abstract lyrics
heavy instrumental improvisation

These are just a few of the hundreds of attributes cataloged for this song by the Music Genome Project.
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Was it for this my life I sought?
I’m pullin' the pavement from under my nails
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I brush past a garden, dependent on whales
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Was it for this my life I sought?
Was it for this my life I sought?
Was it for this my life I sought?
To grow with them spindles, the mutant I seize
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