1. |
Weak
03:29
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Waking with the face of you
replacing the steering wheel
Somehow I got weak on you
facing the green light
And as you say the best of my
work here is done
I get weaker by the lights
Oh the lights
Then you laid the best of your
nursing tricks on me
Every bit of sympathy
injected in my blood stream
And as you buy me seconds now
and tell me not to worry
I get weaker by the time
Oh the time
I need a break, I need a break
I know my way round the dark
The blur I can't take
Sight will return, sight will return
But it's been a long time
I've been wondering when
Many deaths we've died on stage
But now we're wrapped in the drapes
Slight of hand or our worst mistake
Now we just speculate
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2. |
Moldy Crepe
03:53
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I'm a microbe, always kind of
easy to blend
I'm an idol among the idle
Speaking for them
One of these days
I'll get up from my bed in time
Score first on the test
But first, someone help me
throw away this moldy crepe
sitting on my table scaring
all of my friends
By the time it's sunken in
I'm underskin
A comic-con phenomenon
Blow your pride and count me in
We're dancing in the dust bin
Don't you feel alone when I'm gone?
I'm the tipstaff, the key you
can't find and the best in disguise
The sun that leaves your
third eye blinded when April arrives
One of these days I'm gonna
win the muse back and we'll
pass it round like old times
Oh Christ, someone help me
throw away this moldy crepe
Makes a fool out of me in everyone's eyes
By the time it's sunken in
I'm underskin
A comic-con phenomenon
Blow your pride and count me in
We're dancing in the dust bin
Don't you feel alone when I'm gone?
Yeah, don't you feel alone
Yeah, don't you feel alone
When I'm gone
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3. |
Taking Turns
03:54
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Deadland, this day where I'm stuck
Stole the past, sold it for a dime
Late now, to tread on your track
Pleasing everyone is a crime
Leave me out
it's not in me to help it
You're knowingly stepping
in the mud on rainy days
But you will be the least of my concerns
Sticking round
Won't stop it from emerging
The nympho and the virgin
take your mind and set the pace
Spending days inside you taking turns
Deadland, this day that I'll dump
My final hand, I'll trade it for desire
Set the fire now, I'm ready for luck
I've been a bum where you were admired
We got a taste
of sweet times when we were underaged
Now I'm amazed
with the discount that you sell it these days
I'm not making waves
Just gotta stay away
now that we've stepped on the brakes
Before we start hitting where it hurts, taking turns
Leave me out
it's not in me to help it
You're knowingly stepping
in the mud on rainy days
But you will be the least of my concerns
Sticking round
Won't stop it from emerging
The nympho and the virgin
take your mind and set the pace
Spending days inside you taking turns
Taking
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What is this thing I'm hearing
when I listen to you talk?
That paralyzes me completely
Drains my brain and breaks my bones
It's not the words you put together
It's not the brilliance of his tune
you're dancing to
I don't envy that he's clever
I envy that he's gotten used to you
It's not your voice and your phrasing
It's not the point that you're raising
It's the alarm of a happy ending
Of this fate that I insist on escaping
What is this thing I'm dreaming?
The morning train, you walk in late
What chemicals are you releasing
into my train wreck of a brain?
It's not the spaces in your pauses
It's not the brilliance of his plan to get to you
I don't envy that it's working
I envy that he's jealous of me too
Still, it's not your voice and your phrasing
It's not the point that you're raising
It's the alarm of a happy ending
In this fate that I insist on escaping
It's not your voice and your phrasing
It's not the point that you're raising
It's the alarm of a happy ending
It's the fate that I insist on escaping
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5. |
Down The Drain
04:21
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Down the drain we bond with the wild
Thirst leaves no space for doubt
All dressed up and messed up inside
The rain comes flooding us out
And the thought of praying seems fit
Like never before
Sensing this rain ain't a blessing anymore
I see pupils heading out
torwards their last demise
The last in line
leave their cars behind
and climb on traffic lights
to save their lives
Pupils heading out
torwards their last demise
The last in line
leave their cars behind
and climb on traffic lights
to save their lives
Down the drain we bond with the wild
We're scratching backs with the worms
All dressed up we're stood in a line
Fed by foes, will they come for us?
Being watching this play on repeat
You're not feeling anymore
Waking to a sea of dirt
that's breaking down your door
I see pupils heading out
torwards their last demise
The last in line
leave their cars behind
and climb on traffic lights
to save their lives
Pupils heading out
torwards their last demise
The last in line
leave their cars behind
and climb on traffic lights
to save their lives
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6. |
Horcrux
05:04
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Horcrux into your home
I'm on my way out
I'm on my way out
Horcrux in your balcony
It's on its way out of me
Face it, your only talent here
is getting wasted
It often drives you mad
At least it shows my sense
of humor's kinda twisted
To trade my life for that
Are you gonna make a fortune
out of my IQ?
We both know it is low
But have you thought if it's
the only reason that I like you
Then you know, then you know
Then you know what that
says of you
Since we found the psycho within
I think we let a cycle begin
I tried to let you out by coming in
Now here I am
Ever since I'm trying to do without
I've grown so scared of going out
So you go out for the both of us
Since we found the psycho within
I think we let a cycle begin
I tried to let you out by coming in
Now here I am
Ever since I'm trying to do without
I've grown so scared of going out
So let's drink and spend the night
after we jam
Since we found the psycho within
I think we let a cycle begin
I tried to let you out by coming in
Now here I am
Ever since I'm trying to do without
I've grown so scared of going out
So you go out for the both of us
Horcrux into your home
I'm on my way out
I'm on my way out
Horcrux in your balcony
It's on its way out of me
Horcrux into your home
I'm on my way out
I'm on my way out
Horcrux in your balcony
It's on its way out of me
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7. |
Spicecube
03:24
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The night was gonna explode
I told you I could smell it
When you broke off your
bulletproof smile and
your plan to sell it
When your rubber nails
feeding on chaos started melting
Spicecube drop is kicking from the get go
Your eyes are promising thrill
If not, I will provoke it
Swear they will find my front door
Maybe it's time to lock it
Cause those eyes gonna
jerk you off everytime they want
some of that in your pocket
Spicecube drop is kicking so you better go
You thought you played the game
just to bend its laws
But I think you don't
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8. |
The Devil's Tie
04:42
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The devil's tie
On sale in a store where
I once walked by
It caught my eye with its colour
White as a lie
I ran and I bought it
I broke your savings' jar
I'm good for every dollar
Everyday i wore it
with a smile so wide
Found out that it glows
into the night
People told me
not to wear a tie so tight
Guess I would discover it
And on my phone
on speed dial were phonies
Selling tickets for
the parties on every mansion
The tie was on
even when it choked me
If you wear a rope
just hope you're still in fashion
But fashion wouldn't change
for many years to come
Outlived all the ties I had to cut
Outlived all my confrontations
that I am
too smart to get cornered in
In devil's tie
I never was sorry
I never was sorry
In devil's tie
I doubt that you'll know me
I doubt that you'll know me
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