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Crankbait
02:56
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Make your word more ominous,
more prophetic for greater effect.
Snare the beast without a kill.
A net, a threat, a trap, a thrill.
Share the feast kick up some hell.
A hook, a cook, the look, the smell.
Drag them through mud to keep
your shoe clean i mean goose
step boot gleam.
You seem keen to let loose
fake tooth sheen mud to keep.
Have you fallen through? (the waters freezing now)
Have you got a clue? (no it's just air I'm out)
Gasping for the truth (now i'm falling down)
Keep shut your big mouth!
Make your word more ominous
More prophetic for greater effect.
I saw the dream drown with the sunset in the east
sweating for some wine by then there won't be time!
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Aerial
01:58
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Everything that you say is anything
you think you can get away with
say it to my face go ahead!
spit those lies out!
throw it in my face!
Everything that i want is a bottle to
put me right to sleep here where i stand,
but all i have is you!
Blue jeans heavy sweat and bleeding
he said she stabbed me but i can't feel it!
Who plays with an axe like that
must have one mean swing
pick this fool up and take him home
the door's wide open!
Everything that you want is
your secrets to keep
All you've got is nothing to lose
oh i'm just a friend of mine!
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3. |
Pissslick
03:49
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Before i woke up on the floor
blacking out everything i should remember.
Float across the floor in your dress
pressed in lies, misplacing your steps.
Object displaced, faces erased. FACES!
Oh hello how do i know you?
Forget about those things i wrote to
you when you were away.
Everything's a mess.
Everyone is fake.
It's all mine to take!
All those words we say
It's all mine to take!
I can't help you if you can't help yourself.
You just help yourself.
I'm sorry that i ever made that
wish to stars you'd go away i
cross my heart and hope to fly to
where it is we both will die inside this
town where we were made to stay enslave
i said is this comforting you said baby!
is this comforting i say cum for me!
Pay the full price for a half-life!
Pay the full price your life!
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Stubborn but Loveable
02:13
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Catching you finding what
you were looking for
you found it on the floor
Pick your place now honey
Wipe that face off bunny
Get those lines straight run it
Lights camera action
(give him the cut!)
The tapes are rolling
Break away
Unholy fantasies
Give him the cut!
I am the car crash
I am a shipwreck
A building burned
A lesson never learned
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desjardins
02:47
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April in tha (in tha) 'D' troit
Wingz
Tigz
Yonz
Stonz
Ship lost at sea that must be me
Cannot decide which stars should guide
Me back to shore or into a storm
No way to know no where to go
This ship's on fire where is the skipper
This ship is sinking go find the the cap…tain.
This is the breaking point
of bad blood and bad luck
can't raise the stakes if the
price to pay is life
cut me down pick me clean
make that sound is this it
down to the bare bone of having no skin
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Benchpress Ergonomics
01:39
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When i say close the door
Get under the covers
and rip up the floor boards
You're so savvy!
You fucking princess!
Get your weight up
(Get up!)
Not your hate up
(Up and get it again)
Blood in, Blood out
(Get up and get it again!)
Half-life affiliates drowning you out!
(Drowning you now)
2! 6! 9!
I'll bleed you dry
so don't make me
rumple that stilt skin
have you ever seen
all of your bones before?
You're so savvy!
You fucking princess!
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Re-Demummified
03:03
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I see your shifting eyes
and you avert my gaze
but in the end there is
nothing you can escape
(your so savvy!! fucking princess!!!)
When all lights go
your voice echoes
you'll never know
unless you scream out loud!
Recollapse there's nothing more
We could wrap sighs on gold floors
Tomb in hand sleep is not your friend
Arid stare see yourself through
Go on.. cuz i know your wrong
Finding out who, what, when,
where, why, and how
you weren't there
you said you were
i've heard this all before
Say you're alone on the phone
Then you won't answer the door
There's nothing more
Bone storm (Bone)
Fuck up (Storm)
Bone storm (fuck)
Fuck up (Up)
(something to have and hold)
you won't stay the same
you can't say anything
Bone storm (Bone)
Fuck up (Storm)
Bone storm (Fuck)
Fuck up (Up)
you won't stay the same
you won't say anything at all!
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