1. |
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hark! you cry out
hark! a favor dies out
hark! a system collapses
hark! my memory relapses
hark! i think so awfully
about the man i used to be
but that was years ago
i'm packing up my tears to go
i think i've changed
i think i've changed
i think i've changed
i think i've changed
welcome to my misery
don't care if you disagree
with my life, my soul to keep
for feared i would never be
i broke up and repressed it
for the things i've opressed
for the people i've opressed
for the people i regret
i think i've changed
i think i've changed
i think i've changed
i think i've changed
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2. |
war, not romance
02:22
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my body was recovered from the deep sleep
my body was mutilated by a fear
i feel warm and dark inside; let's get so high we'll never die
and jump off of a building
free fall
she created a lot more than she had
and that gave her a great big heart attack
and now she's dead inside and gone; and i'm stuck writing shitty songs
who am i to disagree
stop this bullshit
sick of crying, dying wish
petrified by eager eyes
ripped apart by men in ties
struggle to take a stance?
this is fucking war not fucking romance
i would never lay down my arms
and die
i will never find the person who did me so bad
did me so bad
and i will never forgive the person who took all i had
took all i had
fuck this bullshit
sick of crying, dying wish
petrified by eager eyes
ripped apart by men in ties
struggle to take a stance?
this is fucking war not fucking romance
i am so indisposed
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my system comes to say
my dream
my nightmare
manically checking the form
manically checking your form
who the fuck do you think you are?
this is the last time i swear to god
this is the last time.
stop. stop this.
stop NOW.
stop.
stop.
stop.
stop.
stop this sinful aging
stop your mutilation
stop your mutilation
stop your mutilation
stop your mutilation
[ad libbed nonsense about the universe going to end because of a meteor]
WHAT THE FUCK ARE YOU WAITING FOR PEOPLE
FIX YOUR SHIT TOGETHER
waking up without my clothes
waking up without my clothes
waking up without my clothes
waking up without my clothes
waking up it seems to me
dreaming bout the things to be
dreaming bout the things to be
dreaming aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
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4. |
blood for the blood god
04:03
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in the end
in the end
in the end of the world
in the end of your days
fuck it up
fuck it up
fuck it up
oh no
the words you speak dont mean nothing
the words you say dont quite mean something
you bitch
blood and guts
i fear it is not enough
i need a little more
i'll cut you up and use your guts
turn you up and spill your blood
into my favorite vessel
what the fuck you mean to me
who am i to disagree
in the end
in the end
in the end of your
comes at a time you dont really expect yourself
blood and guts
i cut you up and give you lots of love
and it tastes so sweet
ill cut you up and drink your guts
turn you up and spill your blood
(for im a terrible person)
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5. |
electric sitting mAcHINE
02:58
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i value happenstance
a flaw of consciousness
let the feeling fade into an undiscovered mass
im warm inside
my thoughts are liquified
flowing and spinning around
like shit
oh fuck
i fell into a solid state of matter and the
pieces in my soul feel like home
feel like i am running away
who's that woman you've been with?
who's the one i shared with my brain now
i know, i know, i know, i know
happenstance is really the conclusion of the place inside your brain
at all, i fell inside hard to believe but it
it's not real it will never be
it is just a feeling you hold dear
in your heart
in your heart, in your heart baby
right now
riiight now
[epic solo]
i will not fucking go
i am the one you call
my friend inside my head
inside my head
inside my head
inside my head
inside my head
she lives in a part
where i never figure out
no one ever knows
no one ever knows
who she is
comes to me like a close inside your head
like the words you never thought i'd never fucking explain
it's not real it will never be
it is just a feeling you hold dear
in your heart
in your heart, in your heart baby
now
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6. |
the man
02:14
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welcome to the show, this is what happens when you get chopped into little pieces when you were supposed to die.
my dreams are suicide
my dreams are suicide
my dreams are suicide
my dreams are suicide
who is the man in this?
who is the man in this?
who is the man in this?
who is the man in this?
who is the man i cursed?
who is the anarchist?
who is the man i fear?
who is the one i hear inside
my head inside my head at night inside my head
at night at night
I run away
who is the one you put inside my brain?
who is the one you put inside my brain?
who is the man in this, who is the man in this.
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8. |
my name is chaos
02:22
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9. |
crack me open
01:59
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10. |
rage and spite
03:46
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