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Stick 1

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1.
Asphalt 02:19
Asphalt. Turn to dust Fall down, turn to crust Nobody's here to tell us who we are, no. Asphalt from the gust Throw it all, watch it combust Who are you to tell me who I am? Who are you to tell me who I am? Asphalt. Turn to dust Fall down, turn to crust Asphalt from the gust Throw it all, watch it combust Who are you to tell me who I am? Who are you to tell me who I am? (x3) Asphalt. Turn to dust
2.
Eyes 03:10
On an island far away Solace I still seek Mouth to feed, the finger to push The eyes that will comfort me Singing songs that ease the mind Point to the sky and see She turns the light on, beauty queen With the eyes that will comfort me
3.
Colours 03:02
I can see colours, so vibrant so new My favourite colours are red, green and blue I see the dither and I see the haze My favourite shades are black, white and grey They're just colours to me. They're just colours you see. You see colours for free. I can see colours, that's all I see And you can see numbers like 1, 2 and 3 Oh it's green next to red next to white next to blue next to grey next to black next to red And when all is coloured red, you would call it colour dead, but you see, they're just colours to me (x2)
4.
Radio 03:15
Oh my Oh my Turn my skin pink and watch it die Decay by the radio Dissipate by the way we flow Oh my Oh my Pull our wings out and watch us fly Mutate by the radio Learn things that were left unknown Oh my Oh my Turn my skin pink and watch it die Decay by the radio Dissipate by the way we flow Oh my Oh my Set us free and tell us why did you leave us in the radio? Make our lives come to a close Oh my Oh my Pull our wings out and watch us fly Mutate by the radio Learn things that were left unknown Oh my Oh my Oh my Oh my Learn things that were left unknown Dissipate by the way we flow Oh my, tell us why Turn my skin pink and watch it die Set us free and tell us why Pull our wings out and watch us fly
5.
Carol 02:12
Hark how the bells Sweet silver bells All seem to say Throw cares away Christmas is here Bringing good cheer To young and old Meek and the bold Ding dong ding dong That is the song With joyful ring All caroling One seems to hear Words of good cheer From everywhere Filling the air Oh, how they pound Raising their sound O'er hill and dale Telling their tale Gaily they ring While people sing songs of good cheer Christmas is here Merry Merry Merry Merry Christmas Merry Merry Merry Merry Christmas
6.
Birds 03:00
Like a swallow, like a swan They can understand who their earth is They can understand what we're worth And that common sense isn't virtuous Some birds are just not capable of flight Like a quail, like a duck They can understand where they are now They can understand who to ask For the few that just don't understand Some birds are just not capable of flight Like an eagle, like a owl They can understand which they know not They can understand will they soon Hum ideas of an abstract tune that says Some birds are just not capable of flight What compells us to believe that they lack a soul? Even a flightless bird believes they have no purpose at all Like a swallow, like a swan They can understand who their earth is They can understand what we're worth And that common sense isn't virtuous Some birds are just not capable of flight What tells them otherwise, that they're supposed to have a certain wing? Who tells them they cannot sing the song that they're supposed to sing? Like a quail, like a duck They can understand where they are now They can understand who to ask For the few that just don't understand Some birds are just not capable of flight Like an eagle, like a owl They can understand which they know not They can understand will they soon Hum ideas of an abstract tune that says Some birds are just not capable of flight
7.
Floral 02:04
I've been living in a floral house of spades, oh I've been living in a natural estate, oh You destroyed my habitat and thought you could claim half of that Flatten up the neighbourhood, thought you could, thought you should.
8.
Geyser 02:18
I'll be alive to see you die I'll see you bleed at geyser height They'll heal despite your hurt Mark my words
9.
Talk 03:00
You have a quick trigger finger Clicking ???? Give us a piece of your mind It's toxic, poisonous, asbestos, let us die Put the blame on us That's how it must be Your ???? ???? is tough That's how it must be That's all you talk about: The echo, the chamber chamber's a world That's all you talk about: The ranger, the bow crosses paths with its pearl That's all you talk about: Your memories That's all you talk about: Your memories Put the blame on us That's how it must be Your ???? ???? is tough That's how it must be That's all you talk about: The echo, ??? That's all you talk about: The ranger, ??? That's all you talk about: Your memories That's all you talk about: Your memories That's all you talk about: The echo, the chamber chamber's a world That's all you talk about: The ranger, the bow crosses paths with its pearl That's all you talk about: Your memories (Your memories) That's all you talk about: Your memories (Your memories)
10.
Stutter 02:28
Freeze all space and time Stop the pouring wine and see the Wreckage you have caused this time this time When you see your faults You stutter, trip and fall. You always fail to make it right You cry, you cry.
11.
Petrichor 02:32
Turbulence like petrichor my calendar has large circumference omnivores take over our world.
12.
Down 02:54
When you run down, down, down, down, down, down, down the stairs i'll pick you up, up, up, up, up so you can run ahead (repeat a bunch) Arise my child and I will subside alright (x2)
13.
Radiate 03:43
Radiate, the silent people radiate Radiate the silent fetal, silent place

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My name is Stick. I am a fictional character conceptualised and actualised by Ranipla. As part of his intentions, I am a semi-headless stick figure lacking any other identification beyond name and appearance who serves to be the mascot for his musical creations. Creations of which neither he nor I know the meaning of, at least in my case it is part of canon that I do not know, in truth I am not conscious. My perceived personality is a projection of his peculiar thoughts, I serve only as the face (or ironically, lack thereof) to communicate such thoughts. Take what you want out of this, he wont care.

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Ranipla NSW, Australia

100 popstars, I am all of them. 10 popstars, I am more than them. 1 popstar, I'll make more of them. 0 popstars, I'll invent them.

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