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  1. Powdered Moon

From the recording Murder Mountain

Lyrics

Divine like terrestrial radio
Muddied like a slow down on a shattered crawl
Emptied like a gutted piñata
Cement shoes to Bethlehem
Emptied like a gutted piñata
Cement shoes to Bethlehem

Rive my heart take it to the Powdered Moon
Headed east on I-40 on my way to Tennessee
Nothing left in this supersized glass ‘cept arid dreams
Headed east on I-40 on my way to Tennessee

Speechless like the Sinai shrub
Jealous like a second dog
Dead leveled like a stool pigeon
Honeybees bloom in broken homes
Dead leveled like a stool pigeon
Honeybees bloom in broken homes

Pulled over by the cagey pint-sized fuzz
Stalked by phantoms and bookish women
Rode the mule from Bogota to Memphis
White flight and the Big C
Rode the mule from Bogota to Memphis
White flight and the Big C