1. |
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same old color but a different shade
dilapidated
reconstructed
to fit my home
pulse correcting
imperfecting failure drone
half as long,
twice as bright
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2. |
Just A Burden
01:07
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hyper-fixate
on the bastard
it cant shout
with no money
no money
my thoughts will follow you into
your dreams
reflect
broke
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3. |
Activating The Microbeam
00:44
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you cannot save this
youre too healthy
youre another
khasm
why cant know why
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4. |
FRK2000
00:36
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i am insanity personified
i wasn't getting
any sleep tonight
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5. |
Executioner, Executioner
00:50
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kiss it
with those hands tied
angry with the sun
theres no way out
so my world
ends in flames
so what will it take
to live like this
my fucking everything
to live like this
so what will it take
its too much
good morning
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6. |
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7. |
B.W.T.S.
00:05
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8. |
It's All Too Real
00:28
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my bus is late
i have to catch my bus
im sorry for everything
im sorry i have to go
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9. |
On Nobody
00:59
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hey, i know its been a while
but i wont be late
i know youve been counting the
days since i went back
you know i cant help it
ive got a nut allergy with
red velvet
this cake tastes like shit anyway
i wish you existed
i wish you were
real
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10. |
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divorce the eulogy
i can hear them
calling to me from
this is the way
stark remarks leave your lips
then you put the phone down and
kill yourself
goodnight
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11. |
Untitled
01:08
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left surrounded
defenseless
hang over my head
my bus is late
ill see you later
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12. |
Summer
02:50
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13. |
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no solace
new pain to sever me from
the noise
enough to rip the soul apart
dissolve the long strained eye
the last thing youll feel
incompetence
too weak minded to fucking care
your body smells like flowers
in an iron vase
you take suffering
you motherfucker
and you fucking
push it
push it on others
get fucked one day
get fucked today
xxx
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14. |
On Nobody (Reprise)
02:21
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i wish you existed
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15. |
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i never got to catch my bus
im here to stay
to bend and sway
im not going anywhere
with recycled diction
that mattress seems to have eyes
i know where i belong
i looked up and youre gone
im through with you
wont do what you tell me to
hear my voice
yes you exist
yes i exist
im here
to
stay
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