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"Peacebone" is a track by the experimental band Animal Collective, released as part of their 2016 album **"Painting With** **"…Paint It, Blacker, Paint It Red…"**. The song showcases the band's signature blend of psychedelic sounds, intricate vocal harmonies, and innovative production techniques. "Peacebone" delves into themes of introspection and emotional complexity, reflecting Animal Collective's ability to create immersive and thought-provoking music. Fans appreciate its layered textures and the unique atmosphere it brings to the overall album experience.
(Bonefish)
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(Bonefish)
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A peacebone got found in the dinosaur wing
Well, I've been jumpin' in all over, but my views are slowly shrinking
I was a jugular vein in a juggler's girl
I was supposedly leaking the most interesting colors
While half of my fingers are dipped in the sand
You progress in letters, but you're used to cooking broccoli
The other side of takeout is mildew on rice
And an obsession with the past is like a (dead fly)
And just a few things are related to the (old times)
Then we did believe in magic, and we (didn't die)
It's not my words that you should follow, it's your (insides)
You got the inside
Adjust your insides
You got the inside
(Bonefish)
I bet the monster was happy when we made him amazed
'Cause he don't understand intentions, he just looks at your face
I'll bet the bubbles exploded to tickle the bath
All the birds are very curious all the fish are at the surface
With half of me waiting for myself to get calm
I'm like a pelican at red tide
I'm a corpse, I'm not a fisherman
A blow out does not mean I will have a good night
And an obsession with the past is like a (dead fly)
And just a few things are related to the (old times)
Then we did believe in magic, and we (didn't die)
It's not my words that you should follow, it's your (insides)
You got the inside
Adjust your insides
You got the inside
Bonefish
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Bonefish
Well, I start in a hose and I end in a yard
When I feel like I'm stealing, I can keep myself from hearing God
Only the taste of your cooking can make me bow on the ground
It was the clouds that covered the mountains
It was the mountains that made the kids scream
Oh well, she bore all her parts, but she never was found
You think I'll carve a path through New York
Be an artist, but are you anything?
You find out you can't ask a baby to cry
And an obsession with the past is like a (dead fly)
And just a few things are related to the (old times)
When we did believe in magic, and we (didn't die)
It's not my words that you should follow, it's your (insides)
You got the inside
Adjust your insides
You got the inside
Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside
Inside
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone, a peacebone
A peacebone
Bonefish