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Milking the Stars: A Re-Imagining of Last Patrol
01. Let the Circus Burn
02. Mindless Ones ’68
03. No Paradise for Me
04. End of Time (B-3)
05. Milking the Stars
06. Hallelujah (Fuzz and Swamp)
07. I Live Behind the Clouds (Roughed Up and Slightly Spaced)
08. Goliath Returns
09. Stay Tuned (Even Sadder)
10. The Duke (Full on Drums ’n Wah)
11. Last Patrol (live)
12. Three Kingfishers (live)
Someone tell those slobs, that they got it wrong
They screwed us good, and gave the whole circus away
Venus warm my bed, 'cause I'm coming home now
I'm crashing the ship, and just walking away

Somebody told me once that you were deeper than darkness
A shining face on a body that could send me to war
Naked flesh in the heart of a nuclear sunrise, baby
Drain that lizard's tank until there ain't any more

Throw my burned out head in a lake of fire
I'll satisfy my soul on the other side
Pump me till I'm gone and I can't get back
I'll smoke you fuckers out at the end of time

I saw this girl once, and her hair was on fire
Her eyes like stars, she's never left my mind
A planet bird, singing her phoenix song, now
Electric children's voices at the end of time

Somebody told me once that you were deeper than darkness
A serpent's head on a body that could send me to war
Naked skin looks good in the nuclear sunrise, baby
Drain that lizard's life until there ain't anymore

Yeah, wash my tired brain in an acid bath
Fuck me till I'm dead and I can't get back
I'll satisfy my soul on the other side
Smoke my baby out at the end of time