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kid creole killed all of his own people
instigate the beat genuflecting in the steeple video killed what we once stood for who we gonna look to now? if these walls could speak i wouldn't tell them anything don't ask me press eject and give me the tape if you know what's good for you ghetto blasting on the basement floor if these walls could speak i wouldn't tell them anything don't ask me press eject and give me the tape if you know what's good for you ghetto blasting on the basement floor |
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| 2:29 |
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we all become
what we most dislike in this picket fence cartel tell? there's nothing left to tell what have we become cycle all over again filled the shoes 'til i was ten in front of the classroom in front of my peers that day will always be remembered 'cause it was etched in tears daddy taught well at the end of his belt we all become what we most dislike the walk is too long and i'm tired tell? there's nothing left to tell what will i become when it's my turn again will it hurt me more than it hurts them scotch tape the volume of my mouth withold the expression that i wasn't allowed daddy taught well at the end of his belt |
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| 2:57 |
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Valmara! Valmara! Valmara!
Flechettes kiss me with the lisp of your shrapnel caress. Lost this arm! Lost this leg! Lost this diving board! A belly flopped proposal of "Let's be friends". Tour de force! Tour de force! DeFacto! Ayuchuco! Ayuchuco! Ayuchuco! Prosthetic, prosthetic, prosthetic. Blemish necro is the velcro on the charred appendage. Cauterize solder gun in the melting of seeds. Oh dear god, what a tangled web we weave. Tour de force! Tour de force! DeFacto! Ayuchuco! Ayuchuco! Ayuchuco! All we are are failed attempts, Propelled by stilt-legged presidents. Incarcerate the mason fence, Like flechettes, Flechettes! Flechettes! I'm not biting the lead, My pencil's broken again. We will fill in the blanks, Or you can cheat off your, Flechettes! Flechettes! I'm not biting the lead, My pencil's broken again. We will fill in the blanks, So i can cheat off your, Tour de force! Tour de force! DeFacto! Ayuchuco! Ayuchuco! (Vocal Interlude) Tour de force! Tour de force! DeFacto! Ayuchuco! Ayuchuco! Ayuchuco! All we are are failed attempts, Propelled by stilt-legged presidents. Incarcerate the mason fence, Like flechettes. |
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| 4:41 |
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This is the accent of the halfhearted land.
Does it all make sense now? And if the ship was built in bottled sand, Does it all make sense now? The anchor's kiss was scrawled in dyslexic crayon. Does it all make sense now? Is this just a life preserve or a bivouac tenure? The tropic of cancer answered, "Drink the quicksand." A mirror was splintered on the decks floor. Does it all make sense now? A stowaway that lived beneath this hull. Does it all make sense now? The anchor's kiss was scrawled in dyslexic crayon. Yes, it all makes sense now. Is this just a life preserve or a bivouac tenure? This tropic of cancer answered, "Drink the quicksand." Its gills will swim faster after a breath from the shore. Is this just a life preserve or a bivouac tenure? Breathe the taste of salt water. Dry-heave up and overboard! Ponce de Leon wrinkles. Let's make it young again! Boat drinks for captains. Row our boat, stowaway! Boat drinks for captains. Row our boat, stowaway! Is this just a life preserve or a bivouac tenure? The tropic of cancer answered, "Drink the quicksand." Its gills will swim faster after a breath from the shore. All makes sense now. If your map was torn, navigate, navigate. All makes sense now. If your compass broke, navigate, navigate. All makes sense now. If your map was torn, navigate, navigate. All makes sense now. |
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| 6. |
| 2:35 |
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In the humble stench of nativity,
Hummed the smell of television snow. A faint S.O.S. flickering, Riding on the coattails of your ground zero. Neighborhood footprints ingrown. The daylight savings time will never know of this alabaster cold, of this alabaster. Your lover's quarrel ended up in a crawspace. Dental identities will tell us apart. Teeth marked and bounded with sighs. "Step into my parlor." said the spider to the fly. Stable hooved footprints ingrown. Cloak and dagger music blared in ohms of this alabaster cold, of this alabaster cold, of this alabaster cold. Ingrown! Ingrown! Ingrown! Ingrown! More caliber per capita. Ingrown! Ingrown! More caliber per capita. Ingrown! More caliber per capita. More, more, more, more caliber per capita. More, more caliber per capita. More caliber per capita. Neighborhood footprints ingrown. The daylight savings time will never know. Breakfast table search teams implode. The milk cartons that pour will never know of this alabaster cold, of this alabaster cold, of this alabaster cold, of this alabaster cold. |
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| 3:58 |
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strike this match
and let loose the oven's breath up the volume that flirts with the UHF swipe the magnets on the audio tape these arsons of grand larceny keep running, keep running in place achilles tendon severed from the race quick to the throat in this ink cartridge funeral the marble caps lock zip code affiliate you've got a run on your pharmaceuticals you better change it before the night grows old set the temperature on delete keep running, keep running in place let's hit the neighborhood today quick to the throat in this ink cartridge funeral marble caps lock zip code affiliate you've got a run on your pharmaceuticals you better change it before the night grows old you've got a run on your pharmaceuticals you better change it before the night grows old prescriptions filled now cut your suit and tie cuticles you cut your fingernails way too short what if forensics finds the answers? what if they stole my fingerprints? where did i leave my book of matches? we'll find you what if forensics finds the answers? what if they stole my fingerprints? where did i leave my book of matches? we'll find you we'll find you what if forensics finds the answers? what if they stole my fingerprints? where did i leave my book of matches? we'll find you what if forensics finds the answers? what if they stole my fingerprints? where did i leave my book of matches? we'll find you |
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| 4:03 |
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this is forgiven
if the uniform fits postponed, at the first showing this is the tension mold of frozen icicles and it feels like it's snowing you speak in tongues tremors that warn us of ourselves (walk away) born in hearts etched in cold at the first showing (walk away) born in hearts etched in cold nothing bleeds the same my travel expenses paid postponed, at the first showing this dance is out of rhythm we trip on excess steps postponed, at the first showing you speak in tongues tremors that warn us of ourselves (walk away) born in hearts etched in cold at the first showing (walk away) born in hearts etched in cold born in hearts yet etched in cold swingsets pay the playground toll tremors that hold us tremors that warn us nothing bleeds like (walk away) born in hearts etched in cold at the first showing (walk away) born in hearts etched in cold |
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| 9. |
| 3:45 |
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Yes this is the campaign
Slithered entrails In the cargo bay Neutered is the vastness Hallow vacuum check the Oxygen tanks They hibernate But have they kissed the ground Pucker up and kiss the asphalt now Tease this amputation Splintered larynx It has access now Cut away, cut away Send transmission to The one armed scissor Cut away, cut away Send transmission from The one armed scissor Cut away, cut away Send transmission from The one armed scissor Cut away, cut away Banked on memory Mummified circuitry Skin graft machinery Sputnik sickles found in the seats Self-destruct sequence This station is non-operational Species growing Bubbles in an IV loitering Unknown origins Is this the comfort of being afraid Solar eclipsed Black out the vultures As they wait Unknown, unknown Unknown, unknown Yeah! Cut away, cut away Send transmission from The one armed scissor Cut away, cut away Send transmission from The one armed scissor Cut away, cut away Send transmission from The one armed scissor Cut away, cut away Dissect a trillion sighs away Will you get this letter Jagged pulp sliced in my veins I write to remember 'Cause I'm a million miles away Will you get this letter Jagged pulp sliced in my veins I write to remember I write to remember I write to remember Cut away, cut away Send transmission from The one armed scissor Cut away, cut away Send transmission from The one armed scissor Cut away, cut away Send transmission from The one armed scissor Cut away, cut away Cut away, cut away Cut away, cut away |
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"Hello?"
"Hello, mother leopard. I have your cub. You must protect her, but that will be expensive. 10,000 cola nuts, wrapped in brown paper. Midnight, behind the box. I'll be the hyena, you'll see." This could last us all a lifetime Limbs intact, untouched On the screen of a video tape Confined to bedposts we wait as lepers Upheld at knife's reach, Oh, we covet all the status quo. This syringe will take a lifespan It's filled with bait and tackle Try and catch us if you can... Sacrifice on railroad tracks Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Un-un-unconscious tied and gagged Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Sacrifice on railroad tracks Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Meet us at the corner of 5th and Pontiac. But make sure that no one else is with you, If you wish to see them alive again. Then humor me with this request, Humor me with this request! In basements we will hide, Amnesia in our alibis... Sacrifice on railroad tracks Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Un-un-unconscious tied and gagged Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Sacrifice on railroad tracks Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' They kept a close eye on your get well incentive (x2) Sacrifice on railroad tracks Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Un-un-unconscious tied and gagged Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Sacrifice on railroad tracks Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Sacrifice on railroad tracks Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Un-un-unconscious tied and gagged Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' Sacrifice on railroad tracks Freight freight train comin' Freight freight train comin' |
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I'm just tired of counting bodies
Is this mausoleum tardy Let's just paint you a pretty face Flies dip tongues into tear ducts In toothpicks fought unborn Contusion is hungry They still eat their young Proto-culture null and void All veins in highway laps This breath collapsed again This hex was delivered spent Orchestra influenza Drawn and quartered pets It dwells and grows This is the pocket sized edition Rabid sleep through benediction Let's just paint you a pretty face Museums mark their bodies down And the tenants found All the distance in their prefix Contusion is hungry They still eat their young Proto-culture null and void Fever bliss into central nervousness Bitten on the entrance I was bitten on the entrance |
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| 3:27 |
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So what comes now
Run through the answers and you can feel the scratching Get down This breed bring it against so coy A levitated incubation Instincts with imprinted cryptic code A dotted line hit return dash dash If you took the time to unmask Retrace the mockers of intemperance In with the herd Split poison ivy scratch rash This calamine lotion made my skin feel good Right before me they sat A snitch inaugurated Lets slip the hunger of these carnivores This kin is a knock knock knocking on your door Is it welcome if it happens Heart sowed a trick - or - treat overture With this promiscuous livestock Every day is November first in this Sodom and Gomorrah Get down Run through the answers and you can feel the scratching Get down Yeah This coup was made of incognito (x3) In with the herd Split poison ivy scratch rash This calamine lotion made our skin feel good Right before me they sat A snitch inaugurated Lets slip the hunger of these carnivores Get down Run through the answers and you can feel the scratching Get down Yeah yeah yeah Quartets from the heir to the throne (x3) |
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| 5:32 |
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chances are you've heard this
but your headphones mute your equilibrium the mattress hit, the mistress fooled but nothing ever felt this good wake you up and shake you but your motor skills still speak in slurs court jester, don't kill the humour court jester, don't kill the humour chances are you've cursed this the volume of the speakers must be proud don't change your tune a princess' work is never done in the bed and breakfast beck and call wake you up and shake you but your motor skills still speak in slurs court jester, don't kill the humour court jester, don't kill the humour eeyore, chase your own eeyore, chase your own court jester, don't kill the humour court jester, don't kill the humour brown shirt, italian cut goose step and call our bluff (will your ears ring the tetinitus chorus goes will the decibels work as bifocals) brown shirt, italian cut goose step and call our bluff (will your ears ring the tetinitus chorus goes will the decibels work as bifocals) chances are you've heard this chances are you've cursed this again don't change your tune in hearing tests again court jester, don't kill the humour court jester, don't kill the humour eeyore, chase your own eeyore, chase your own court jester, don't kill the humour brown shirt, italian cut goose step and call our bluff (will your ears ring the tetinitus chorus goes will the decibels work as bifocals) brown shirt, italian cut goose step and call our bluff (will your ears ring the tetinitus chorus goes will the decibels work as bifocals) brown shirt, italian cut goose step and call our bluff brown shirt, italian cut goose step and call our bluff chances are you've heard this chances are you've cursed this again |
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This time I'm leaving you
This time I'm leaving you This time I'm never coming back, never coming back, never coming back Pack my bags you'll never see my face again Never coming back [x3] I'm leaving you If you never Never see my face again [x3] If you never see my face again Coming back Never coming back [x7] This time I'm leaving you Iforgot to say good night I forgot to say good morning [x2] I'm leaving you Never coming back [x4] |
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| 3:24 |
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of fences with switches
turn them on the moats of your homes poured salt on these slugs mugshot fatigue shimmering pacemaker pace yourself you were slowly clawing your way out tourniquet of gossip on a board of checkered chess salt ring probing in case of emergency stampede is coming mastodon infantry radiate this frequency and show me just what the hell you mean pacemaker pace yourself you were slowly clawing your way out here comes the bride here comes the bride lavender and smothered in black turpentine pacemaker pace yourself you were slowly clawing your way out |
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| 3:59 |
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in a river, the color of red
emerged the baby's head wrap her up in the news of the world dump her on a doorstep, girl this night has opened my eyes and i will never sleep again you kicked and cried like a bullied child a grown man of 25 he said he's cure your ills but he didn't and he never will so--so save your life because you only got one the dream is gone but the baby is real oh--you did a good thing she could have been a poet or she could have been a fool oh--you did a bad thing and i'm not happy and i'm not sad a chilvirous child on a swing remind you of your mom again? she took away your troubles oh--but then again she left pain so--so save your life because you only got one the dream is gone but the baby is real oh--you did a good thing she could have been a poet or she could have been a fool oh--you did a bad thing and i'm not happy and i'm not sad you did a bad thing you did a bad thing and i'm not happy and i'm not sad (repeat 2x) |
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| 3:34 |
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I-N-I-T-I
A-T-I-O-N. Follow you home after every show. Perforated into tiny fragments. Heavy breathing's your new fan club. A John Hancock with the safety off, After every show. And how this pedestal fits like glove. Such a pity I built no ladder from the roots And above i'll be hacking off, After every show. (I-N-I-T-I-A-T-I-O-N.) Initiation. (I-N-I-T-I-A-T-I-O-N.) Initiation. (I-N-I-T-I-A-T-I-O-N.) Initiation. (What!) What you doing? There's no restraining order to keep me from you, Yeah you, (Initiation.) Yeah you. (What!) Said, what you doing? These parting contestants never win. Parting contestants never seem to win. Watch you clap your hands by the stage. Lend me your ears for just another page. In the book that your friend signed yesterday. When I told you not to bother to holler. Your telephone's the one that helped Me wrap The cord Around your neck You know you're beautiful, When you're Dead. (I-N-I-T-I-A-T-I-O-N.) Initiation. (I-N-I-T-I-A-T-I-O-N.) Initiation. (I-N-I-T-I-A-T-I-O-N.) Initiation. (What!) What you doing? There's no restraining order to keep me from you, Yeah you, (Initiation.) Yeah you. (What!) What you doing? There's no restraining order to keep me from you. (Initiation.) Party protects us and every day fades away. |
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