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== Comments ==
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An instrumental version of this remix was included in a 2020 Deluxe Edition of cLOUDDEAD's 2004 album "[[wikipedia:Ten (Clouddead album)|Ten]]".<ref>https://clouddead.bandcamp.com/album/ten-deluxe-edition</ref>
  
== Comments ==
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<htmlet nocache="yes">bandcamp-dead-dogs-two-instrumental</htmlet>
  
 
== Samples / Lyrics ==
 
== Samples / Lyrics ==
"From the height of the highway onramp we saw,  
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<blockquote>"From the height of the highway onramp we saw,<br>
two dogs, a-dead in a field,  
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two dogs, a-dead in a field,<br>
Glowing on the Oakland colliseum green seats wasteland,  
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Glowing on the Oakland colliseum green seats wasteland,<br>
Dogs, dogs we thought were dead,
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Dogs, dogs we thought were dead,<br>
They rose up, rose up when whistled at,  
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They rose up, rose up when whistled at,<br>
Their rib cages inflating like  
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Their rib cages inflating like<br>
men on the beach being photographed,
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men on the beach being photographed,<br>
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A guard dog, guard dog, for what? for what?<br>
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Against overzealous penniless athletic fanatics,<br>
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Getting into games through a hole in the fence,<br>
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For the owner of the blue tarp tent,<br>
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Pitched by a creek beneath an onramp,<br>
  
A guard dog, guard dog, for what? for what?
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In the privacy, of the last three,<br>
Against overzealous penniless athletic fanatics,
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Skin and bony trees, devoid of leaves,<br>
Getting into games through a hole in the fence,
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And us undeceased, and with our new CDs,<br>
For the owner of the blue tarp tent,
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Zippin' on dead east, Oakland<br>
Pitched by a creek beneath an onramp,
 
  
In the privacy, of the last three,
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It's hard to stand the sight of two dogs dead<br>
Skin and bony trees, devoid of leaves,
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under a sky so blue,<br>
And us undeceased, and with our new CDs,
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You have to stop the blood to your head,<br>
Zippin' on dead east, Oakland
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to fit the breath in front of you,<br>
  
It's hard to stand the sight of two dogs dead
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We secretly long to be some part of a car crash,<br>
under a sky so blue,
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Long to see your arms stripped to the tendons,<br>
You have to stop the blood to your head,  
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The nudity of swelling exposed vein,<br>
to fit the breath in front of you,
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webbing the back of your hand,<br>
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To be a red tendoned dog,<br>
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To be red tendoned dogs,<br>
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Blood breathing by the side of the highway<br>
  
We secretly long to be some part of a car crash,  
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I long to be dead,<br>
Long to see your arms stripped to the tendons,
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center of a curious crowd,<br>
The nudity of swelling exposed vein,
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To be touched,<br>
webbing the back of your hand,
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sticky like nearly dried paint,<br>
To be a red tendoned dog,  
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Their soft silent stare, nursing your face,<br>
To be red tendoned dogs,
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Anticipating the slightest pinch I flinch of pain,<br>
Blood breathing by the side of the highway
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Everyone blank in accident awe,<br>
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as the car crash fiberglass dust,<br>
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straight up settles on your raw muscle tissue<br>
  
I long to be dead,
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It's hard to stand the sight of two dogs dead<br>
center of a curious crowd,  
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under a sky so blue,<br>
To be touched,
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You have to stop the blood to your head,<br>
sticky like nearly dried paint,
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to fit the breath in front of you,<br>
Their soft silent stare, nursing your face,
 
Anticipating the slightest pinch I flinch of pain,
 
Everyone blank in accident awe,
 
as the car crash fiberglass dust,
 
straight up settles on your raw muscle tissue
 
  
It's hard to stand the sight of two dogs dead
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To be a red tendoned dog,<br>
under a sky so blue,
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To be red tendoned dogs,<br>
You have to stop the blood to your head,  
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To be red tendoned dogs,<br>
to fit the breath in front of you,
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To be red tendoned dogs,<br>
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To be dead center of a curious crowd<br>
  
To be a red tendoned dog,  
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Against my misery I don't think I've seen my screeching pain, I can now feel what's around us. It is some sort of harmony, the harmony of overwhelming murder"</blockquote>
To be red tendoned dogs,
 
To be red tendoned dogs,
 
To be red tendoned dogs,
 
To be dead center of a curious crowd
 
  
Against my misery I don't think I've seen my screeching pain, I can now feel what's around us. It is some sort of harmony, the harmony of overwhelming murder"
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Latest revision as of 22:00, 5 August 2023

Clouddead - Dead Dogs Two
Running time 5.10
Appears on BDCDS064


Comments[edit]

An instrumental version of this remix was included in a 2020 Deluxe Edition of cLOUDDEAD's 2004 album "Ten".[1]

Samples / Lyrics[edit]

"From the height of the highway onramp we saw,

two dogs, a-dead in a field,
Glowing on the Oakland colliseum green seats wasteland,
Dogs, dogs we thought were dead,
They rose up, rose up when whistled at,
Their rib cages inflating like
men on the beach being photographed,

A guard dog, guard dog, for what? for what?
Against overzealous penniless athletic fanatics,
Getting into games through a hole in the fence,
For the owner of the blue tarp tent,
Pitched by a creek beneath an onramp,

In the privacy, of the last three,
Skin and bony trees, devoid of leaves,
And us undeceased, and with our new CDs,
Zippin' on dead east, Oakland

It's hard to stand the sight of two dogs dead
under a sky so blue,
You have to stop the blood to your head,
to fit the breath in front of you,

We secretly long to be some part of a car crash,
Long to see your arms stripped to the tendons,
The nudity of swelling exposed vein,
webbing the back of your hand,
To be a red tendoned dog,
To be red tendoned dogs,
Blood breathing by the side of the highway

I long to be dead,
center of a curious crowd,
To be touched,
sticky like nearly dried paint,
Their soft silent stare, nursing your face,
Anticipating the slightest pinch I flinch of pain,
Everyone blank in accident awe,
as the car crash fiberglass dust,
straight up settles on your raw muscle tissue

It's hard to stand the sight of two dogs dead
under a sky so blue,
You have to stop the blood to your head,
to fit the breath in front of you,

To be a red tendoned dog,
To be red tendoned dogs,
To be red tendoned dogs,
To be red tendoned dogs,
To be dead center of a curious crowd

Against my misery I don't think I've seen my screeching pain, I can now feel what's around us. It is some sort of harmony, the harmony of overwhelming murder"
  • Flute sampled from "When the Music Starts to Play" by The Incredible String Band[2]

Trivia[edit]

Videos[edit]

External links[edit]

References[edit]

  1. https://clouddead.bandcamp.com/album/ten-deluxe-edition