1. |
Title Track
02:29
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Tell me, should I be bleeding?
Hold me 'cause I'm afraid
Stories of our days
The days we swam in poison
Tell me! Tell me! Tell me under the shade!
Hold me ! Hold me! Hold me amidst the blaze!
In-sane, my amoeba brain
Worst case, that's the case I'm in
Gross taste, nerve wrecked and vomiting
Worst case, that's the case I'm in
Heal me! Tell me! Tell me under the shade!
Hold me! Hold me! Hold me amidst the blaze!
It's all my fault!
It's all my fault!
It's all my fault!
It's all my fault and I fell apart
Yeah the fault is mine
All my sweat and efforts a decay so sublime
Save me your prayers
Utter not a word
What I seek is not deliverance
Feed my soul to a storm
These are my better days
Nothing will follow
Don't think I'm justifying what I've just denied!
Don't think I'm justifying what I've just denied!
In-sane, worst case, gross taste
Worst case scenario
Worst case scenario
Worst case scenario
Worst case scenario
Worst case scenario
Worst case scenario
Worst case scenario
Worst
Case
Worst
Case
Worst
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2. |
Two Headed Ego
01:40
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He always left you feeling
Like there was more to him
Something inside him hiding
That I can't seem to give
I don't want to
Be the one who
Has to have you
But I need you
See through his long view
Collapsing like a ceiling
I gave into the weight
A heavy burden molding
The outlines of our fates
I don't want to
Be the one who
Has to have you
But I need you
See through his long view
Time heals all wounds
But I'd prefer to be cauterized
And I will scream
But at least I'll feel purified
I'll be please to release how I rot inside
Two headed ego, bi-polar heart
Two headed ego, bi-polar heart
Two headed ego, bi-polar heart
Two headed ego, two headed ego
Worth none
Both sides of mine are waiting
But you're dead set on him
He'll leave you empty handed
And I won't be there for you
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3. |
Mindfuck: The Musical!
02:02
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Under the bushes
My favorite burial
Bring out the cavalry
Waco! Waco! Waco!
Mike check for a reality
Don't even know if I'm a being
Gotta learn to let it go!
Mike check for a reality
Don't even know if I'm a being
Gotta learn to let it go!
You're on the podium, but it's my rodeo
You're on the podium, but it's my rodeo
And I'll be right on time
Yeah I'll be right on time
Yeah I'll be right on time
Right on time
Right on time yeah!
This is a persecution, this is not a revolution
This is persecution, this is not revolution
Mike check for a reality
Don't even know if I'm a being
Gotta learn to let it go!
Mike check for a reality
Don't even know if I'm a being
Gotta learn to let it go!
Under the bushes
My favorite burial
Bring out the cavalry
Waco! Waco! Waco!
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4. |
American Pizza
02:40
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You make me feel this way
Enough to make me kneel
'Cause I would even beg to be
Under your heel
I'm a bum but you're the right one
I'm a bum but, you're ideal
I hate to feel this way
'Cause I will never have a chance
To make this real
I'm a bum but you're the right one
I'm a bum but, you're ideal
And I'm trying not to think about if it's wrong
Is it the same old story that ends in tornados?
Shit!
Fuck!
Even if a set phrase is whispered you blush
Yet you still try to slow my desires
But those blessed lipsticks you wear
Leave a trace each time
Yes I sing out of key
But these words are true, frank and sincere
I hate to feel this way
'Cause I will never have a chance
To make this real
I'm a bum but you're the right one
I'm a bum but, you're ideal
And I'm trying not to think about if it's wrong
Is it the same old story that ends in tornados?
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5. |
No Sleep Till Trevozzo
00:38
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(snort)
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6. |
Radical Shit
01:34
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Your low profile really makes me feel sick
Beater for show while the Beamer's at home
Always complaining 'bout your own misery
Forget all your problems with a long holiday
You radical chique, you're a radical shit!
Radical chique, you're a radical shit!
Cheap wine and fast food hide what is true
False ostentations of what you think is poor
Short-span-attention act to seem au-currant
A la mode! Fuck you chose! You subhuman nematode!
Radical chique, you're a radical shit!
Radical chique, you radical shit!
Radical chique, you're a radical shit!
Radical chique, radical shit!
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7. |
Bleeding Heart Adderall
02:16
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Hey! look at this folly man!
Built on nothing more
Than what's ephemeral
It's such a weirdo's wet dream
Hidden below, bodies mowed down
Blood in our eyes, we're wasted
Why do we follow hearts that weren't meant to bleed?
Tear out the scant labels
Cast out, anointed
Eradicate the roots of mediocrity
Mighty high up on your chair
Feeling proud but I don't care
Somewhat nothing your despair
Selling out, selling short
What do you want?
What do you need?
How do you plea?
Rise up and sing!
Fade away!
You're nothing!
Rise up and sing!
Fade away!
You're nothing!
Hidden below you're buddies we mowed down
Blood in your eyes you're naked
Why is your hollow heart look like it's gonna bleed?
Sow on your own labels
Cut out the bullshit
Eradicate yourself from my reality
Hey! Look at the madding crowd
Great quote, am I smart?
Sarcastic fire escape
These words are paper cuts not shots
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8. |
Angel Warrior
01:26
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Setting your house on fire
Setting your house on fire again
You need petroleum
Behind victorious
Blood pancakes and hash brown
Setting your house on fire
Setting your house on fire again
You need petroleum
Behind victorious
Blood pancakes and hash brown
Do you want some more?
Do you want some more?
More icing or filling?
More icing or filling or both?
Setting your house on fire
Setting your house on fire again
Angel Warrior!
Angel Warrior!
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9. |
Hypnagogia
03:21
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Halfway through, entirely consumed, tired of biding my time
Looking back's like hitting reverse, so I stare straight
After all I gave, remittance a ghost
Kissing ass and shaking hands, no wonder you made it
When totally used, can't say I feel safe
Against you, against me, against anything
Sleep deprived, a lucid hive, taking over what's human
All my teeth are ingrown, hypnagogic maelstrom
As I slowly wake, I flush out your drugs
Kissing hands and shaking ass, no wonder you made it
When totally used, can't say I feel safe
Against you, against me, against anything
Speak up
I want to hear
Your voice
Choking
Halfway through, consumed!
Look back! Stare straight!
Deprived of my hive!
Hypnagogic maelstrom!
Hypnagogic maelstrom!
I still believe that, this rant echoless
Sent into emptyness could generate a maelstrom
I still believe that, this rant echoless
Sent into emptyness could generate a maelstrom
I still believe that, this rant echoless
Sent into emptyness could generate a maelstrom
I still believe that, this rant echoless
Sent into emptyness could generate a maelstrom
Hypnagogic maelstrom!
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