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Lactose
06:06
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can you hear me
on top of lungs peak
a view so sweet
you're all ants to me
scurrying around
fat head in the cloud
chest in chin down
don't ask how i came out
i shouldn't say
but i might anyway
i'm getting sick again
cuz i got a little something upstairs
and it won't let me not
keep getting sick again
something not quite alright
i don't mean to keep drilling it in
lay down come clean come out
sweet tooth
soft screws coming loose
lay down come clean come out
chest in chin down
don't ask how
what's the matter now
lay it all down come clean come out
tits in chin down
don't ask me how
and I should'nt
on top of lungs peak
my view so sweet
i want more longer than you
i'm shivering cold
got my mouth open wide enough to see
i don't wanna be
chewin' off more than i can spit
sweet tooth
soft screws coming loose
lay down come clean come out
i can only take so much
the words fall short
its not enough
lay it all down come clean come out
my sweet tooth
soft screws coming
one last kiss
before the sun
comes up
with tongue
just one more
kiss before
the sun
with tongue
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2. |
Building into a Building
04:21
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hold on hold on hold
i stake my claim i
take mine
build up hold on hold
i make my claim
i take mine
hold on hold on hold i
plant my seed
i take mine
hold on hold on hold
i build up build high
and i hold on for dear life
and i’m still feeling it slip
i’m caught red
take your filthy hands off
victim of your grip
take your filthy hands off
and i can’t take it
take your filthy hands off
i got my tongue on a spit
i don’t wanna talk about it
i can’t help but not be quiet
i got a rise in me
i got a time when you know
it’s about time to blow it all off again
i said i don’t think i want to
slut with a purpose
slut with a smile
looking at me as you turn your back
i can’t seem to ever walk away
from you for a change
hold on hold on tight
hold on climb up high
look down build up mine
hold on hold on tight
hold on
hold on inside
hold on for dear life
i’m still feeling it
ripped i’m caught red eyed
hands so filthy
victim i won’t take it
get them off me
shake em’ off
get em’ off
slide em’ off
take em’ off
take your filthy hands off me
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3. |
Pyramid
03:33
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i can feel feel your breath on me
boot-print like a memory
fishing for an apology
jaw sore from ends meat
blowing smoke through clenched teeth
didn’t think i’d lie down on your job
i got my nails in the sand
i got my hands in the sand
i lost my head in the sand
didn’t think i’d lay down
on my job now
didn’t think i’d lay down
on my job now
and it piles up
it piles high
nothing stopping it’s right
it’s got one like me
it’s got no need to
no need to lay down on my job now
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4. |
F.I.T.
05:18
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enemy of my state
of my mind and my time
my light
my fight
my light my light
i'm gonna burn when you're gone
enemy of my state
of my mind and my time
my light
my fight
my light my light
i'm gonna burn when you're gone
i see fear in those eyes
i fear seeing you cry
i'm outside
beside myself
i don't wanna not care
yet there i go watching you slipping through
oh there i go watching you watch me watch you
i see fear in those eyes
the mirror
i lie to myself
i'm just watching
hack ghost in my thin air
i can't see I don't care
i give you all i've got to give and more
i open my heart
i open my self
i open my door
don't let it hit you on the way out
enemy
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5. |
Kids
06:47
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i got a feeling i’m losing control
i got a feeling it’s leaving me slowly
enough’s enough
pull the plug
cuz i got a feeling you’ll see me roll
like heads down a hill
like hell i’m gonna spill
my deep guts to you
after all that you put me through
let me off i want off
make it all stop
oh please pull over
let me off i want off
make it all stop right now
oh please
i got a feeling i’m losing control
i got a feeling it’s leaving me slowly
enough’s enough
get it gone
oh please pull the plug
from the shit that you put me on
let me off i want off
make it all stop
oh please pull over
let me off i want off
make it all stop right now
oh please
like hell i’m gonna run off on you son
i got a feeling
i’m mimicking
two fingers in
the biggest gun
the biggest sin
i see the light
i feel it bend
over my mind
over my head
i let em’ off the hook and down
i let em’ swim
they sniff around
i’m sucking in
all that i can
i’ll blow it out when i’m a man
i’m mimicking
two fingers in
the biggest gun
the biggest sin
i see the light
i feel it bend
over my mind
over my head
i let em’ off the hook and down
i let em’ swim
then sniff around
now blow it out…..
turn off next exit
i just can’t pretend it will ever end
wild goose chase again
like hell
like hell
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6. |
Lazers
02:34
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i am one greasy pig
i can not seem to think
i have nothing better
to do but sit down here
and bend like i’m breaking
bend like i’m ruled
i’ll bend like a screw
after one fucking turn with you
burn like it was meant to be lit on ice
i got six of them waiting
behind the alley like a mouse
quiet as a mouse
i will hold
i will roam
i will show you one day
i am the most i can be
let me see
one reason not to
picture you behind me
one branch down breaking
my family tree
sold for kindling
everyone off on their own
where is my beginning
home
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7. |
Cr02 Metal
06:46
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you’re a vision
you’re my missing piece
keep back behind
no really
my mits are her skin
her cloth
i’ve been broken
i’ve been bought
don’t wanna beat around the bush with any part of me
shame from the neck up and waste down
fear of the woman being a man
has me sizing up and fucking a hole in the ground
my admission to guilt
my dear exit fee
silent and glossy
too much weight for me
an incision
stillborn
thrust into my knee
your crippling beauty
too much for me
don’t wanna beat around the bush with any part of me
shame from the neck up and waste down
fear of the woman being the man
has me sizing up and fucking a hole in the ground
she won’t lie
pull the wool over
don’t wanna beat around the bush with any part of me
shame from the neck up and waste down
has me sizing up and fucking a hole in the ground
drag your ass cross
over and back cud
i need to get right to
the wrong side of the tracks
you lead me to
where the rubber meets the road
i’ve seen the last hope
slip the the crack i wanted the most
you gave it to me
you divvy it up clean
you cut it up for me
divvy it up and you’ll see
i’ll take her home
i'll sit my throne
and she won’t lie
she’ll just lay there on the page
on the screen
lie
you’ll cross that bridge
when you’re falling off of it
three miles up ahead
a river below
to hide you
for a week at least
here i go
greasing up my wheels
i’ll be rolling along soon enough
singing a different song to myself love
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8. |
1987
05:53
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a half dead rose
and confection
brought in from the rain
only to be spit on
cast aside
all of it all a lie
thought if i’d open up
i’d lure you in
but it backfired
just what let the cat out
what sold me down the river
there’s a murmur in the pit of my stomach
it says shut up and run with it
i got one chance at bliss
shut your mouth
mind off and feel it
just what let the cat out
who sold me out
just what let the cat out
who sold me down the river
i’m open like surgery
my heart up in my sleeve
it’s getting harder to breathe
through this gaping hole in my theory
i had some hope you would not see
but i opened up like surgery
my cards laid out in front of me
all bloody hearts for you to read
my misery
my desire
thought i’d open up and suck you in
but it backfired
who let my cat out
who sold me out
who let me down
just what let my cat out
who’s the one crying now
my sex on display
my lust
my decay
my rained out parade
my slow float away
up to cloud nine
i got eight more of these lies
follow me if you like
up to and down this crooked white line
c’mon
come off
high whore
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9. |
Blue Max
07:03
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i'm of a mind to kill
confined two
one bed
another fall down
you know what's ahead
how long you gonna stay this time
my dear friend
i'll be colder than last
so longer I guess
my pain's like sixty seconds away
from sixty feet drop her
into a foot of water
a foot of water
drop her
of a mind to slip
confused so again
my hand goes in the fire
i'm thinking it'll come out wet
what am I gonna do
about these blues reds and mess
i'll be colder than last
why how or when
my pain's a minute away
from sixty feet drop her
into a foot of water
a foot of water
just drop her
like the rock that she is
i can't abide you
dragging along
dropping strong
strap it in
soak it in kerosene
my bad habit dying hard
my bad habit leaving scars
kick it
snap it like a twig
i can't have you dropping
dropping harder
kick harder
kick Harder
snap it like a twig
how long
so long
i can't stay
my sign waits
of a mind to kill
confined two
one bed
slow fall down
you know what's ahead
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