1. |
you're a burden on me.
04:40
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I let you rest
A bunker safe from duress
I gave you time
Where did you put all of mine
Hiding under rented air
Nothing's right, nothing's fair
Lazy vice conglomerate
Quicksand coffin take a hint
Emphysemic motivation
Ever transcending hesitation
You won't move, you gave up
Nothing to show, hands in cuffs
Imprinted sofa archetype
Dejected cattle gnawing grass from pipes
From sojourn feet, and razor eyes
To dwelling sarcophaguses strewn through the night
Was it wrong to believe in faith
Kindness breeds corruption when it feels too safe
I just wanted to help until you found your way
But you're killing me you're killing me you're killing me
Imprinted sofa archetype
Dejected cattle gnawing grass from pipes
From sojourn feet, and razor eyes
To dwelling sarcophaguses strewn through the night
Imprinted sofa archetype
Dejected cattle gnawing grass from pipes
From sojourn feet, and razor eyes
To dwelling sarcophaguses strewn through the night
(Running, running, nowhere
Nothing's calling no one there
Empty house they said goodbye
There's nothing to get you through the night)
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2. |
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I am a man of second chances
But I will not be double crossed
(Lying through your teeth I)
Lying through your teeth I see them
The promises of faith lost
All these days I thought
We were prepping for the front lines
The battle never begun
But it still felt like a fight
Dont talk anymore
I don't want to see you this year
Yeah, cause crying wolf won't save you this time
Walk out, I don't care
I don't wanna see you this year
Seething frustration from enigmatic signs
Desperation used as kindle
Charring with the feigning flame
A static smoke string lies in limbo
One eye open for the rain
Photos
Of rust
Make it so hard to trust
Worn through the fear to live again
Capsize
Rap sheet
Stained of sloth and deceit
Healed but not forgotten
Quemo el coffin
Inhibitions caen
The flame will not die
Away
Don't talk anymore
I don't want to see you this year
Yeah, cause crying wolf won't save you this time
Walk out, I don't care
I don't wanna see you this year
Seething frustration from enigmatic signs
You won't
Let go
But this ship has left the shore
Nothing but dust and bones alight
Red sea
I'm free
Numb to defiling feelings
The ones who stand will always fight
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3. |
Familiar Flesh
01:12
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I found a cold corpse in my apartment
It asked what I wanted to be
The floor was drowning in needles
Torn from the branches of a barren tree
The walls closed in as it said,
"I wish you didn't think I was boring.
These teeth are all for you.
We both know you can't ignore me."
Walk again with train track shoes
Once more rail on by the books
Steam misting eyes all through
Reeled in by the fishing hooks
Oh no
That baggage has to go
Please leave your skin soaked in the gin
And lobotomize your throat
I found a cold corpse in my apartment
"I wish you didn't think I was boring.
These teeth are all for you.
We both know you can't ignore me."
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I got no sense, that's what they tell me
Fight the sun, nagging never ending
Clear the way, from all the dozers
Crush the ground, hard as jackhammers
I
Ain't gonna go nowhere
Nowhere to go
Who cares, who cares
Behind me
There's another line
I can't see
Wait and sigh
I got no sense
That's what they tell me
Cause I'm pissed and broke the telly
TV shows, all show the same thing
All blacked out
Kids, men
They all look the same to me
They never grew up
Clear the way, from all the dozers
Crush the ground hard as jackhammers
I
Ain't gonna go nowhere
Nowhere to go
Who cares, who cares
Behind me
There's another line
Come and see
Wait and sigh
Cut my mind
Come undone
Cut
Well I'll cut your hair
And I'll cut up all your taxes
And you'll pay them late
I
Ain't gonna go nowhere
Nowhere to go
Who cares, who cares
Behind me
There's another line
Come and see
Wait and sigh
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5. |
Diet Topo Chico
01:57
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Tryphobia basket case
For fear of losing another race
Destruction, destruction, demotivate
Try to move the legs of fate
Wino mind mining whining face
Designer crying signing timing waste
Destruction, destruction, demotivate
Horses still sitting at the starting gate
The walls won't wait for a clock
The architectural stability would fall if they could
If they could talk
All of the wood in this house sighs
For bein' honest, it sounds too much like a lie
Tryphobia basket case
For fear of losing another race
Destruction, destruction, demotivate
Try to move the legs of fate
Wino mind mining whining face
Designer crying signing timing waste
Destruction, destruction, demotivate
Horses still sitting at the starting gate
The hilting
The halting
The running
The pining
The apex
Of living
Of sitting
Resigning
Comfort
In coughing
The constant
Crying
Mind
The walls won't wait for a clock
The architectural stability would fall if they could
If they could talk
All of the wood in this house sighs
For bein' honest, it sounds too much like a lie
Key lost
Lock in
Bedrest
Coffin
Not for
Nothin
But I
Quit
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6. |
Local Politics
01:55
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House lights go up as the resonance fades
Hues are drowned down by the tea talk cascade
How quick we forget things that didnt touch our hearts
How quickly we clap double face disregard
Pucker up
Make em smile
Free escort
Bimbo bile
With pockets full of keys they don't even have locks
They'd give em for free but would rather see you blocked
Some fabricated value that can make or break your fall
Appease the gods with meager odds or eat the dirt and crawl
As far as I know there's no difference to see
Selling out a soul or selling personality
Big time or small time shaking hands with Greed
Fuck all your judgement and fuck your creed
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7. |
Jackal Skull Dynamite
02:15
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Yeah there's a jackal right behind my neck
It bares its teeth when it gets upset
It never finds a single time to rest
Testosterone jungle hidden under the bed
Automatic
It sees, it sees, it sees, it sees its
Automatic
So dramatic
Pragmatic's all dead and bones
Leaving a trail of spit for someone else to atone
Automatic
It sees, it sees, it sees, it sees its
Automatic
So dramatic
Pragmatic's all dead and bones
Leaving a trail of spit for someone else to atone
Yeah there's a jackal right behind my neck
It bares its teeth when it gets upset
It never finds a single time to rest
Testosterone jungle hidden under the bed
I
Wish I had control
(Can never find a hold)
The bite
Never wants to let go
(It surely takes its toll)
Yeah there's a jackal right behind my neck
It bares its teeth when it gets upset
It never finds a single time to rest
Testosterone jungle hidden under the bed
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8. |
We're/We'll Last
01:32
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All the turtles are screaming from their shells
They wanna see us go to hell
Writing new laws
Loading new guns
Seeking out shade from the rising sun
We've been fed the bottom of the barrel
Sick to the bone of gettin cut to the marrow
We're done
With the past
Let's see how long we last
All the turtles are screaming from their shells
They wanna see us go to work
Got a deathgrip on the torch
The handoff will surely come from force
We won't move from your sight
We won't move for your Reich
We're done
With the past
Let's see how long we
Fight for the power to change all the coward ideals for the ones that we love heal the scars that we have
If we last
We'll be the last
If we last
We'll be the last
If we last
We'll be the last
If we last
We'll be the last
If we last
We'll be the last
If we last
We'll be the last
If we last
We'll be the last
If we
Last
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9. |
Cycle C
08:15
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itcomesitcomesitcomesitcomesitcomesitcomesitcomesitcomes
And goes
Sentences that repeat like mirrors facing each other endlessly sinking in the deep and feelings that I've heard just as infinitely
Is it just a solid state
Never progressing at any rate
I feel
That this combine of line after line after line may be the death of me, may be my infamy, may be my cursed destiny
Is this how it always is
Falling through and reading scripts
One step forward
And 3 years back
Running in circles like I'm on the track team
Going pro at looking back
I'm sick of dealing with shattered dreams
Broken homes, mosquito queens
Entitled thrones, disillusionment
Law filled tomes, betterment
The paintings lost all of the dye
Water stains as the brush dries
Another goner
Another wandering
Life
Pay
The glass house
Forward
Forward
Smile
Like youve never
Seen this before
Before
Pay
The glass house
Forward
Forward
Smile
Like youve never
Seen this before
Before
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