Roar.

by Squiggly Lines

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released November 5, 2014

Rob McLay: Guitar, vocals, nap breaks, everything else

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Track Name: Mixing Words
Prison Bells
Wedding Shells
Selling Cells
My modest hells
Mixing my words
Sayings absurd

Mumbling, fumbling, messing up and I'm wondering why me
Seize up, sleeves up, distracted by something so tiny

Parking knots
Fisherman's dots
Polka lots
You're all robots
Wrong words used
I'm so confused

Mumbling, fumbling, messing up and I'm wondering why me
Seize up, sleeves up, distracted by something so tiny

No offense
But you make no sense
In your defense
Life makes you tense
You're not prepared
You seem so scared

Mumbling, fumbling, messing up and I'm wondering why me
Seize up, sleeves up, distracted by something so tiny
Track Name: See My Dreams
I cooked this meal on my own
I wrote this song and I set its tone
I built this house and gave it a throne
And I sit here now, all alone

I sat down and wrote a poem
About how I am made of stone
And how the world has clearly shown
That I'm meant to be all alone

See my dreams
Through the machines
The ones that can read your thoughts, untie the knots
Represent them onto its screens

Birds sing and the coyotes howl
I hear them both, but never the same hour
The dogs sleep all day and the birds live in towers
They live together, five feet from the flowers

See my dreams
Through the machines
The ones that can read your thoughts, untie the knots
Represent them onto its screens