1. |
I Brake For Moose
02:41
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aint is not
a real word
but i am
a real person
when i said it
you knew what i meant
so why do you
condescend
is there a correlation? some where between my eyes?
lets have a conversation, one that sparks our minds
give us some validation, our hearts aint hard to find
is this a simulation? our lives ; predefined
land of the free
home of the brave
land of the sheep
home of the slaves
am i wrong? i must be wrong
are you right? you must be right
my wrist is ticking and turning
and deciding time
defining obligations
and when they will arrive
my inhaler is on zero, placebo will suffice
i lay and die inside as my lungs try to survive
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2. |
New Aunts
02:18
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a catastrophic catalyst
another lisping little kid
forgiven but forbidden
exiled but "still part of it"
another piece of nothing
im gonna be something
the flies are so good for my sanity
well it really does help me breathe
when the bugs crawl all over me
all the pseudo-symmetry
breaks my heart when i believe
everythings an accident
we all just happen to exist
chronicles of a piece of shit
who built some fucking pyramids
i hear them whistle and i run home
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3. |
Sirius
02:51
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we are all just pieces of meat
floating on a rock in a deep dark sea
all of our meaning is slowly depleting
we're staring into screens
its so fun to stay afraid
it makes it so hard to run away
your troubles are there so you cover your face
you're staring into space
its too easy to call us lazy
its too easy because its true
its too easy to call me lazy
cause im to lazy too argue
what a troubling color you are
you look so sick, darling
no need to add a scar to your arm
the storm is gone and we're laughing
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4. |
Ghoul
03:18
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dont we all walk funny?
oh what an awkward gait
what a beautiful saunter
and such a sour face
i dont want to
have to see you
it kills us both
you are my ghost
your skull is rotting in your head
your head is a rotting skull
when your plans fall out
who will you call?
well it wont be me
im in my vault
and after all
im too seductable
i dont want to
have to see you
you are a ghoul
i am one too
harmless poison
garbage person
an empty face
we're all replaced
recycled thoughts
its endless laughter
pretty voices
hateful laughter
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Chodus Claremont, New Hampshire
asthma punk
spaz rock
squeetle
pop
the boys in the hood are always hard
come talking that trash we're gonna pull your card
knowing nothing in life but to be legit
don't quote me boy cause i aint said shit
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