Biography:
Foot Ox is Teague Cullen and a revolving line up of friends. Foot Ox is based out of Portland, though Teague originally started creating music in Tempe, AZ, his hometown.
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Other songs:
- Abigale
- Above The Ocean
- All Covered In Blood
- Alone In The Cabinet
- Angel Eyes Basketball
- Ant Mary
- Baby
- Calis
- Carabell
- Carriers
- Charlie Brown
- Colored Pinwheel
- Darling
- Eat Up
- Green Mattress
- I Am
- I Can
- I Saw You
- I Take My Life Seriously
- Josephine And Maxine
- Los Angeles
- Milktoast
- My Girl
- New Boyfriend
- Pickled Pigs Feet
- Sandra
- Snails
- The Distance Between Us
- Tiny Animals
- Wet Blanket
- Where The Snow Has Fallen
- Winslow
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
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come lift your finger over mine you wont be over a long time
E A B A B E
or in the winter heading south you can't be living in your mouth
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your mouth i'm not sure what i was sure about
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about i'm not sure what i was sure about
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where the silent pillars grow they wont be living in the snow
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or underwater with their wings they're building cities on the strings, the strings
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you could only hear the boats crashing, crashing
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or building tiny cities on the strings, the strings
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i know that you have a dream waiting at night beneath the flower
G#m A
painted sheets below the cealing,
A
oh beneath slowly it needs to breathe in deep to let it breathe
G#m A B A
so it can see this world it loves is spinning around it's hard
B A
and now spit on her arms(?)
G#m A B E
but it can't breathe untill this room is dead
come lift your finger over mine you wont be over a long time
E A B A B E
or in the winter heading south you can't be living in your mouth
A B A B E
your mouth i'm not sure what i was sure about
A B A B G#m A B A
about i'm not sure what i was sure about
E A B A B E
where the silent pillars grow they wont be living in the snow
A B A B E A
or underwater with their wings they're building cities on the strings, the strings
B A B E A
you could only hear the boats crashing, crashing
B A B G#m A B A
or building tiny cities on the strings, the strings
A
i know that you have a dream waiting at night beneath the flower
G#m A
painted sheets below the cealing,
A
oh beneath slowly it needs to breathe in deep to let it breathe
G#m A B A
so it can see this world it loves is spinning around it's hard
B A
and now spit on her arms(?)
G#m A B E
but it can't breathe untill this room is dead
For Dance Miracl (...)
For I Am
for KING & COUNT (...)
For My Pain...
For Our Hero