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Mortified
01:43
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caught by rotating coloured lights
off the off white
was going be a quite night
finger bite
nothing left but the approach
is where i choke
I WAS MORTIFIED BY the seemingly randomized
movement in your eyes
movement of the fire
movement of your desire
in the reflection of the moon
flames dance to beats
we will passing out soon
unless we eat
we watch as the fire burns
licking you cheek
I WAS MORTIFIED BY the seemingly randomized
movement in your eyes
movement of the fire
movement of your desire
oh oh no time moves so slow
when we need to pick up some speed
we just watch time bleed
from one to two
pinning everything on you
is not what i should do
so i hold my breath and count to ten
open and start again
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2. |
Hahahaha
02:38
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i had to go but i didnt really know
where i was going but i knew i had to go
i saw and you saw that saw cut through that seasaw
ill break copyright law and draw whatever your draw
the sound of your fears made my ear drums blow out
now im hearing echoed vibrations like ahhhhh
similes define add to echoes like ahhhh
everyone gather round i have to proclame
i will disapear if everythings stays the same
you'll fade away then ill fade away when we do away
with these childish games
i cant play if you wont play there'll come a day
when i think of right thing to say
now i'm hearing echoed vibrations like ahhhhh
similes define add to echoes like ahhhh
i jumped one foot into the air as the other stayed there
all you did was stare as i went up and then fell down the stairs
all i can see is all you can see oh lets just be
and float out to sea
you don't care when their not there so don't you dare
you know i know you love when i pull your hair
now im hearing echoed vibrations like ahhhhh
similes define add to echoes like ahhhh
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3. |
I'm Poor Get Over It
03:00
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my pockets are empty now
watch as i pull them inside out
so can we change our bargaining
forget money lets use our things
take my tongue
for a smoke
take my lung
as a joke
your doing well your doing swell as far as i can tell but i could be wrong
never let your guard down
less you awake up face in the ground
take my life
for your wife
take my soul
to fill that hole
don't be so rough no need to act so tough you've had enough food for the both of us
better plan your exit strategy
so you can get faraway from me
take me home
for my time
turned to gold
when you left my side
move your finger towards your ear, plug it tight so you don't have to hear
when i say , that i need you
doesn't mean you have to too
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4. |
I'm Torn
02:45
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my thoughts like wet bubbles drip drop onto the floor laying there with the soap suds in the mud dirty from love, lonely because my only company are the walls and inner monologues.
and now I'm torn
like yesterday, today I breath and sneeze with the ease of a westernised military invasion. Reasons change with every step and with every breath I forget, where I am, where I'm going, and why I even left.
So now I'm torn
silhouettes in the mind's eye, try to become my reality, so easily pushed back by the trivial and mundane. the grey in the brain, manages to tame the storm rising from chest and what is left is an itch better left unscratched.
but now I'm torn
now my fresh country air is tarnished with black soot, started with fire, inhaled, then stamped out under my foot and while in those first moments, the ego is held at a bearable level, it dries up and dies as the blunt knives chop away my capacity for change.
and now I'm torn
whether I wait a day or an hour it's still being used and abused, still being seen as unclean and ungodly. it must be mistrusting to look me dead in the eye, cause no one hold a gaze after they phrase "the truth". in a roundabout way they play with words and leave what "is" undisturbed.
So now I'm torn
when what i define as myself doesn't help my external view, bounced back through distorted glass, and the I becomes a U. a battle commences as I balance on fences and ask where do I fall? or do I even move at all?
and now I'm torn.
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5. |
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perfectly normal, but how do i define
positively mental, look me in the eye
can you see where my devil and angle align
battle the old reason why we need to fight
just hit me hit me baby
with your clenched fists
love me love me lady oh wont you give me one last kiss
my ego has landed and has set up a base of operations on the notion that you'd be my saving grace so lets not let this go to waist
just hit me hit me baby
with your clenched fists
love me love me lady oh wont you give me one last kiss
why must you suffer in silence all your life its not healthy open up your mouth and let out everything inside your vaulted mind
just hit me hit me baby
with your clenched fists
love me love me lady oh wont you give me one last kiss
we'll turn our bruises into kisses and then become perfect citizens ill open doors for you honey put away your purse i got my money that's what id say if i had any
you got your fists and know how to use them on my face or in a locked handed embrace.
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6. |
Angles and Numbers
02:17
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I've come up with three
reason to be
or not to be
carefree
I've come up with two
ways to view
dos in dual
pistols as tools
obvious truce
i saw the ease
in your eyes
triangular lies
i think i have one
actually i have none
no filter in my throat
no filter on my tongue
i think i have four
fewer than before
but didn't need any more
so they were destroyed
obvious truce
i saw the ease
in your eyes
triangular lies
your being so obtuse
isosceles
you and i
triangular lie
ill run one way
you'll run opposite to me
turn right and when we're done
we'll end up back at square one
lets stair at the lights coming off the bugs
if we stair long enough we could fall in love
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7. |
A Message To Zeus
01:48
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i walk forward change my mind and walk backward
I'm in a right pickle here
cant i fuck up and then muse on it after
I'm in a right pickle here
ill apologise so its clear
never got the hang of remembering names
I'm in a right pickle here
the cops what a place a name and date
I'm in a right pickle here
but i cant lie just so we're clear
i play the odds
pray to all the gods
oh Zeus strike me
with your lest fatal bolt of lighting
i try to be selfless end up being selfish
I'm in a right pickle here
hold my breath oh can we get past this
I'm in a right pickle here
lock eyes just so its clear
when were looking up at stars
my mind drifts so far
as my head is high in the sky
shes thinking why
why am i with this guy
Why
oh Zeus strike him
with your most fatal bolt of lighting
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8. |
E's Major Stupid
01:49
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speed test slow me down before my feet hit the ground
met you meandering while aimlessly walking
never knew exactly where i was
but no one ever really does
just moving at a steady pace
while hurting through empty space
blood and bone, that's me
and that's all that you see
weird and brown you see
what you going to do with me
oh decay please fade away
and come back anther day
maybe i will get it right
if i don't fear death tonight
blood and bone, that's me
and that's all that you see
weird and brown you see
what you going to do with me
please let me just hold your hand
and try to understand
under the blood and bones you wear
there is something deeper there
consciously we thought
subconsciously we forgot
remember we both feel
so being nice was a big deal
I just to get from birth to death and remember every single breath if oxygen is finite i hope i get enough to night
hold it down let it out
sold me out for manufactured paper
a manufacturer made her
not exceeding one but less than two
what should we do with you
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9. |
Hindsight
04:33
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hand on my chest and one in the air , i swear i didn't mean for time to fly by. before responding to what you ask of me.
one foot firmly planted on the ground, one running from the humdrum of the silence that ensues from the bruise of disappointing you
oh oh oh oh I know, we could have done, better in the long run.
and though hindsight, could save us tonight, it arrives with the sun rise
pupils fixed tightly to the floor just before, walking through a closed door. Never realised where I was. Just because I was in haze.
now that the pennies dropped just stop and smell the sky why, is it always blue when, the sun comes out to shine. oh silver line make yourself known to me.
oh oh oh oh I know, we could have done, better in the long run.
and though hindsight, could save us tonight, it arrives with the sun rise
Two inches shy of falling deep in love, had enough calling me out on stupid stuff.
Pontificate for fuck sake I know you, swear to God that it's true, but I don't know my self any more, so show me the door
But oh oh oh oh I know, I could have done, better in the long run.
and though hindsight, could save me tonight, it arrives with the sun rise.
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10. |
Someone is Wrong
02:33
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i do not have the gift of the gab its a bit of a drag
i go natural I'm starting to smell and beginning to sag
yea i got it wrong love i got it wrong
but i am not telling you how wrong you were
lets save that fact for when we crack that window
i may have forgot that there was snot coming from my nose
but when i went down town my tongue turn to brown cause you wipe the wrong way around
yea you got it wrong love you got it wrong
but i am not telling you how wrong you were
lets save that fact for after our dinner
i may be high but i will try to be sane when i profess my love
i meant it that day but its okay if you want i can take it back
but you got me wrong love you got me wrong
but i am not telling you how wrong you were
yea we'll save that fact for when we get back to earth
i got no proof what you will do when the truth comes out
speaking of which i got a stitch running from all the dumb things I've done
so we got it wrong love we got it wrong
but i am not telling you how wrong we were
but we'll save that fact for a time that you prefer
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Speak up, the white noise is to much
keep up, lets stay in sync before we sink
our teeth into flesh
hold your breath, you've only got a few left
have a rest, the public needs you at your best
but your running on empty
maybe if you have enough fuel, you can take a ride, to my bed side
i got better things to do, but it was nice, for the invite
we must do this again, sometime
i must confess, i need you less and less
caught in the distance caught in space, its everywhere in this place
waiting to find contact
can we rebel, against the rules we put down
i cant tell, if i should leave you alone its set in stone
yea i know
maybe if you have enough fuel, you can take a ride, to my bed side
i got better things to do, but it was nice, for the invite
we must do this again, sometime
maybe if your running out, then we, could just stay in and lay about
but when, adrenaline has us pumped, we'll then, want to touch each other up
no its fine we'll do it anther time.
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