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Thells
03:41
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Beelzebub, Beelzebub we are the devil
Baphomet, Baphomet we are the devil
See the living crocodile through glass,
Count the teeth, see how they shine
But glass can be so reflective,
Lets look outside, lets look outside
Beelzebub, Beelzebub we are the devil
Azazel, Azazel we are the devil
Up up,
Down down,
Left right,
Left right,
B, A, Start acknowledging we control everything
Mice and rats, rats and mice,
Patches, patches, patches
The games we play,
And at the end the pieces we put away.
Beelzebub, Beelzebub we are the devil.
Belial, Belial we are the devil
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Sasquatch
03:12
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He said "what a wonderful world"
And it is
Green,
Life itself,
And the fruit
It bears
One touch is all it takes,
To watch love grow
Flowers grow where laughter is found
Lets plant a garden
Lets grow and grow and grow and grow
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OK Corral
03:11
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We are all braindead
So baa baa little black sheep
How many lies will you swallow today?
Yes sir, yes sir, just keep my stomach full
Yes sir, yes sir, just keep my eyes occupied
Yes sir, yes sir
Can we expand our circle?
Can we expand ourselves?
We stood along the watchtower and watched it all fall down
We watched it all fall down
In creedence who'll stop the rain (and i'm still wondering)
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Stutters
04:04
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They watched as I went, I went
To find my thrill
But I found that they built, they built
Apartments on blueberry hill
And the sun don't shine here anymore
And the moon don't sit still anymore
On the concrete I lay, I lay
And watch the sprouts grow
Remembering what used to be
Wind and willows
They watched as I went, I went
To find my thrill
But I found that they built, they built
Apartments on blueberry hill
And the sun don't shine here anymore
and the moon don't sit still anymore
The stars in the sky rush to join hurried footsteps
The same night sky recedes further back
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Raindance (pt.1)
03:30
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Everything's been going right
But it feels so wrong
I only show my teeth when I'm drowning, I'm drowning
So I'll dance by your side
And I'll dance 'til it pours
And the rain keeps on coming
The riverbank is overflowing leaving traces of the mud on my mind
And the dust is building up and it just wont wash away
And the waves are rushing down my throat
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The Symposium
04:08
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Aristophanes couldn't have been more wrong
We are born whole, with a hole in our hearts
But silence, like stomachs don't always need to be filled
Cool off, not everything repeats
Cool off, not everything repeats
A crack and a void leaves the chamber empty
A trigger finger and the barrell backfires
A crack and a void drains the atrium
A trigger finger and the barrell backfires
Chasing the wind to become so
Smothers candles and fuels fires
A crack and a void leaves the chamber empty
A trigger finger and the barrell backfires
A crack and a void drains the atrium
A trigger finger and the barrell backfires
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From Sleep.To Sleep
07:17
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Yellow daffodils, pressed to paper
Coming down from a night uninhibited
To Christopher Wallace
I didn't know but now I know
And now I know I can never not know
Repeated forever
Of which i caught a glimpse
Maybe this is what Jim was talking about
Informercials melted before my eyes
I thought that this was how it would always be
From here on out
I sat bathed in that old anxious green as emotions
Ran away from me
The only escape I saw was to let go of everything and everyone I'd ever known or been
That was the night I died, I had to let go and I let go
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8. |
Endling
03:24
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I'm going crazy up here (it's such a long way down)
I've lost control of my limbs (I'm falling down)
Is this all in my head (is everything?)
Can we please leave now
If everything was lost what would return?
I hope not us
Our attempts to become bigger and better than ourselves
Have failed miserably and miserably failed
Our attempts to become bigger than ourselves
Have failed miserably and miserably failed
The world forgotten by the world forgot
I'm going crazy up here (it's such a long way down)
I've lost control of my limbs (I'm falling down)
Is this all in my head (is everything?)
Can we please leave now
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A Boy.A Bank (pt. 2)
03:50
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A bad coin shows up, turns up
Polished of past imperfections
Forgetting for the time-being
Gathering string, take it from my hands
Downfall waiting for the downpour
Gathering string, take it from my hands,
Down, down, down
Not making sense, you're bouncing cheques
In awe the aura of debt
Theres no silver long enough to dine here for me
Plant the air, plant the air
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Extreme Right
04:50
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Can you hear it?
That's the death rattle of a broken system
We're all cogs in a poorly oiled machine
And I for one, can't wait to see what happens next
I'm on the edge of my seat
Thats on the edge of a cliff
And we're slowly going over
And this is one of the reasons why I've given up
Taking and taking
Can you hear it?
That's the death rattle of a broken system
We're all cogs in a poorly oiled machine
And I for one, can't wait to see what happens next
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Swallowpaint
02:51
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I thought, I was the battle, and you were the maid
Parting silence I can't hide my true face from your gaze
(You can't give without taking back)
And I cant hear you from this side of my head
Do you like the gift I gave you
My mute mouth gave birth to mute said
I thought I was the battle and you were the maid
You were pale darkness, hide my true face from your gaze
To watch my body breakdown, my vision is blurred,
I'll swallow yellow, paint colic repeat
Carvaggio (I hear you talking)
Carvaggio (I hear you)
Reality please find me
My chest is full of metal, from the wound I made
Passing over, I found your gaze
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The end is built into the beginning
Set the stage, turn on the lights, don't tell her she hasn't got any blood today
I breathe your name on every exhale, sitting just behind my teeth and on the roof of my mouth
The front row is filling in, it's filling out, it all looks so underwhelming, she's about to open her eyes
And people don't walk like that
The play goes on as the crowd disappears, the crowd disappears yet the play goes on
The end is built into the beginning
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