1. |
Gack
04:20
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A day like any other though cluttered
Feels like another sudden shudder starts to flutter
Enclosed are these four walls of ease that take me,
To a place where I’m often found on my knees,
Would you please
We race for moments lost to the gutter
Erased but kindly replaced for another
Fall flat, the familiar call from the back,
Slowly react, retreat, now,
Regroup, rally, attack!
Look at that
Cracked glass, expanding levels of silence
Vibrate from the understated, never fading excitement
Come close, sing a shallow hymn on the passing winds, pretend it takes you in,
You’re a winner,
Oh chicken dinner
I’m not sure that I’m alive when, I picture what it means to die,
I can’t figure out the lighter, side to slaving nine to five
I’ve cheated myself by surviving,
All these years I’ve just been hiding,
Stored away I kept my silence,
All the while I wanted violence
I’ve cheated myself by surviving,
All these years I’ve just been hiding,
Stored away I kept my silence,
All the while I wanted violence
Ominous, ominous, ominous act,
Ominous, ominous, ominous act,
Ominous, ominous, ominous act,
Ominous, ominous, ominous act,
Ominous
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2. |
Second Song
03:18
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Green tea and camomile and shit out of luck
What would you think if I said I was fucked
Green tea and camomile and shit out of luck
What would you think if I said I was
Yesterday I applied for a job,
They wouldn't have me on
I went to my brother to ask for advice,
But we never got along
My mother just wants what's best for her pink little baby her prodigal son
And my father always knew what is right,
But he's wrong
So what can I do but hope for the best, hope for a rest, oh hope to be blessed
Laughing and laughing it's oh what a jest,
But if no one’s a clown
Is it me?
Am I fee fi fo fumbling tumbling down
With a splash
Who’s the cherry on top?
I'm begging you please
Stop, hear the drums
Has my moment come? No it's
Green tea and camomile and shit out of luck
What would you think if I said I was
So what do you want?
So what do need?
So what do want?
So what do you need?
Green tea and camomile and shit out of luck
What would you think if I said I was fucked?
Green tea and camomile it won’t change my luck
Why do I care I’m hungry and scared and today don’t feel like much
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3. |
River (Down)
03:30
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4. |
Relentless
04:37
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Fragile, so hold me upright
Isolated living on this overcrowded train ride
The journeys never finished, relentless is the pain,
That broke my brain, and turned me into rubbish
Fragile, so hold me upright
Broken are my thoughts on this overcrowded train ride
I got off assault
Eyed up my mind
Only to find, something relentless
I got up at six,
It’s the same old routine,
I shout and I scream,
I’ve become senseless
Relentless
Bone upon bone
Hazardous breathing
You’re on your own, your eyes they mislead me
Empowered by living, but what is the cost,
To live in the moment, when death always stalks
I’ve become senseless,
Relentless, relentless
You are relentless
Over the counter, never would I doubt her
I got up at six, it’s the same old routine,
I pray sticks and bricks, will drown out my screams
I’ve become senseless
Relentless
Relentless
Relentless
Relentless
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5. |
Shell
05:51
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Punctured the awning, carried a toll
They say piece of mind, is worth more than gold
So what was the price paid by those who stole,
Ravaged and pillaged, took children from homes
They say I’m mistaken, pardon me if I may,
They say I’m deceptive, that my brains made of clay
Tempered and altered, I’ve been here before
Ravaged and pillaged, been washed to the shore
It’s not me who is wanted, like a doorway I stand,
The keeper of her, the queen of the land,
Provider of love, magic runs through her blood,
She says she sells seashells to cover it up
But something was wrong, couldn’t you see
The air was an anvil that swallowed the breeze
They found our fair maiden, charged in with regret,
We all stood and stared as they demanded her head
But I’ve been here before, I’ve watched I’ve adored
She says she sells seashells, but I’m not so sure
Perhaps when we die, the first thing to say,
Is I’ve been here before, I’ve flowed my grave
She ran as they followed, they kept up the chase
With us just behind, we kept up the pace,
We hid where they wouldn’t find us in a flash,
But even good things, they burn when they crash
Can’t be seen, I can’t help dream,
The thought is null, those evergreens
Can’t be seen, I can’t help dream,
The thought is null, those evergreens
Can’t be seen, I can’t help dream,
The thought is null, those evergreens
Anxiously breathing, the mob came to town,
Followed by all that joined in aloud,
Judge her by the trail of faith and disgrace
They’re screaming and screaming, they’re saying burn at the stake
This witch is not worth it, they caved in her head,
Someone I once called a dear friend,
But I’ve been here before, I’ve watched I’ve adored
She says she sells seashells, but I’m not so sure
Perhaps when we die, the first thing to say,
Is I’ve been here before, I’ve flowed my grave
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6. |
Outcome
02:31
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7. |
Pressure
02:41
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Bring him in break him up,
He’s not said enough,
Call him in step back,
Gone inaudible,
Question and question and
You’re so full of it, pressure makes diamonds but,
You’re so laughable
Bring it in break it up,
You’ve just said enough,
Call me out track back, still in awe of your,
Perfectly mumbles lies,
You’re so full of it
Pressure makes diamonds but,
You’re so laughable
You’re hysterical
You’re so whimsical
You’re intangible
Why
Why
Why
Why
Why-I-I
You gotta see this
Why-I-I
You won’t believe this
Why-I-I
You gotta see this
Why-I-I
You won’t believe this
Smash a glass pick it up
Charge in like a bull
Seeing red you said there’s no truth at all
Fell off your horse so high
Feel the burning from all those eyes
Smash a glass pick it up
Charge in like a bull
Seeing red you said there’s no truth at all
Fell off your horse so high
Feel the burning from all those eyes
Why
Why
Why
Why
Why-I-I
You gotta be this
Why-I-I
You won’t believe this
Why-I-I
You gotta see this
Why-I-I
You won’t believe this
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8. |
Database
02:30
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Mr Foster,
Do you have a moment?
Mr Foster,
Could you kindly show her,
To the back room,
Through the kitchen,
Lined with linen.
Mr Foster, Mr Foster,
Do you have a minute?
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run,
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run.
Some find sadness in a gulp of pain,
But you and I are not the same,
All we share is a love for rage,
Ah some find sadness, oh some find sadness,
In a gulp of pain.
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run,
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run.
Open the gates,
Open the gates,
Open the gates,
Open the gates,
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run.
Narrow mind and no reflection
Keep it real, block out the extra,
Meanings of interpretation,
Lock the door, feel the injection,
Narrow mind and no reflection
Keep it real, block out the extra,
Meanings of interpretation,
Narrow minded!
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run,
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run.
Open the gates,
Open the gates,
Open the gates,
Open the gates,
Open the gates and,
Run, run, run, run.
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9. |
The Garden
03:43
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Honey, love me
Unanswered voice says,
Ask me really are you dependant,
On me, honey your life it is worthless,
Without me, honey we both know really
Someday I’ll finish this garden,
Sometimes I wished I’d not started
I know this house isn’t haunted,
But I can’t explain, the ghosts in the closet
It’s been a dream, that I can’t remember,
Sleeping, knowing living is terror
Shall we proceed, to lay in this pasture?
Hold me closely, await what comes after
Someday I’ll finish this garden,
Sometimes I wished I’d not started
I know this house isn’t haunted,
But I can’t explain, the ghosts in the closet
Honey, love me, unanswered voice says,
I’ve seen you dream, I’m never present
Someday I’ll finish this garden,
Sometimes I wished I’d not started
I know this house isn’t haunted,
But I can’t explain, the ghosts in the closet
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10. |
Boo Boo
05:50
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There’s no glamour on the living room floor
My face sticks to what’s left from the night before
I’m cold but sweaty, what I’m wearing is stuck to my skin
I can’t see my face through the bathroom grime,
My nose is still bloody and I’m out time
I’m not having a good time,
I’m not having a good time
I laugh at things that make me cry
I laugh at things that make me cry
Peeled off leather
I’ve never felt better
Why do you think I look so bad?
I’m just glad you smiled
Turn away, or face the door
My conscience was spiked, and it’s laying face down on the floor
I can barely bear the weight anymore
I laugh at things that make me cry
I laugh at things that make me cry
I laugh at things that make me cry
I laugh at things that make me cry
I’ve made a comic of myself,
I’ve made a comic of myself
I’ve made a comic of myself
I’ve made a comic of myself
I’ve made a comic of myself
I’ve made a comic of myself
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