1. |
Honey I'm Home
03:49
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Zoning out on a decline
Sorting out this domicile Jigsaw
Find the state of mind to patch the dismay
Left the building has my patience
Soon we'll have a thing in common
I'M COMING
Honey, would you love me if I wore this bag on my head
Would you love me if I was more like them
Straight stomping on chameleons
How I'd love to rip the throat out of all these simple fucks that stand before me
I see pedestals that confine me reaching to selfish beliefs
Laying down bodies for the purpose of art is my masterpiece
Your beautiful face so plagued by doubt
I'll turn that frown upside down
Even if I have to
Carve it straight into your face
The nerve the nerve you fucking have
Soon we'll all have a thing in common
I'M COMING
Honey, would you love me if I wore this bag on my head
Would you love me if I was more like them
Slowly darkness engulfs me as I stare at the pillars
I loathe them in a way that I'd send them tumbling down
Desperate to do damage I'm glad you agree
As I sit in with my own limbs over a cup of tea
You were never never there
You were never never there
You were never never there
You were never never there
You will never understand
You will never understand
You will never understand
You will never understand
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2. |
Tape Titled Fear
02:33
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My life is a shattered glass
Or a vase that needs fixing
So many passions
But such a little room
I lack the funds
I lack the will in this current state
Nothing will be crafted
Or started without you here
My waste haunts the floors
My dead children keep them company
I don't desire anymore
What do you want from me
I don't want to live anymore
Ever since you went out the door
My life is stuck on rewind
Or perhaps it's looped
Maybe the tape was titled fear
And the label was written in
Marker
Marker
I don't desire anymore
I just don't see that smile anymore
Tape titled fear
Tape titled fear
Tape titled fear
Tape titled fear
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3. |
Back Roads Saint
02:06
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Today I went outside
To get that sweet sunlight
The heat it blisters me
I'm the back roads saint
People say I'm a piece of shit
I don't disagree with them
They can all just laugh at me
The back roads saint son of a bitch
Today I went outside
To break the spell
The heat it melts my face
I haven't fed in days
People say I'm a piece of shit
I don't disagree with them
They can all just laugh at me
The back roads vampiric son of a bitch
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4. |
Mile High Horse Ride
03:36
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Revolves around you
Revolves around you
Revolves around...
Snobby old ladies can go die in a car fire
Snobby old ladies can go die in a car fire
Snobby old ladies
Snobby old ladies
CAR FIRE
Don't think
I forgot about you
You're on my list too
You don't get special treatment
I fought in the war
I fought in the war
I fought in the war
I fought in the...
Snobby old ladies can go die in a car fire
Snobby old ladies can go die in a car fire
Snobby old ladies
Snobby old ladies
Snobby old ladies
Snobby old ladies
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5. |
Harlot
03:22
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You are not justified girl
You are not justified girl
Now you're just dead to me
Now you're just dead to me
Now you're just dead to me
Now you're just dead to me
Lend me your soul
Vixen of the night
If you would let me in
Everything will be alright (x2)
These mementos are unbearable girl
These mementos are unbearable girl
My greatest trait is now dead
My greatest trait is now dead
My greatest trait is now dead
My greatest trait is now dead
Lend me your soul
Vixen of the night
If you would let me in
Everything will be alright (x2)
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6. |
Rest In Pisces
02:51
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Why do I get out of bed
When I'm not driving on my own path
And why do I get out of bed
When this is all I have
If the door is locked why not build a new house
If the door is locked why not build a new house
I'm not surprised
By the results
I know you never come around
Always lost in your own head
Have my own funerals every night
Stay up till the suns back out but I hate mournings
Sinking
It's sinking in
It's sinking
It's sinking in
It's sinking in
It's sinking in
It's sinking in
It's sinking in
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7. |
The Black Dream
05:27
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Imagine all the people
Imagine all the people
Dead, so dead
Imagine all the crying
Imagine all the people dying
Bitter sweet, symphonies
This city will lay in ruin forever
Yeah forever
Lay in ruin forever
Yeah forever
Things are going nice in my fort yeah
Forever
Lay in ruin forever
Yeah forever
Imagine all the people
Imagine all the people
Dead, so dead
Imagine all the crying
Imagine all the people dying
Bitter sweet, symphonies
This city will lay in ruin forever
Yeah forever
Lay in ruin forever
Yeah forever
It was really nice to know you
Forever
Lay in ruin forever
Yeah forever
You're here to fight
I'm here to stay
Everything I do you continue to push me away
Don't tell me everything you said before
It would be best if you were out the door
This city will lay in ruin forever
Yeah forever
Lay in ruin forever
Yeah forever
Things are going nice in my fort yeah
Forever
Lay in ruin forever
Yeah forever
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8. |
Southern Hospitality
02:34
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Like a puppy out in the cold
Puking up blood from hypothermia
This feeling has ran it's course
I am quite thankful I don't feel anymore
But it's hurts to not feel at all
And tell me what has being a gentlemen ever got you
I'm a kind soul but that doesn't mean I won't play the part
I've got some southern hospitality right here my darling
I wait for you to turn around and look at me now
You won't let me rest
When I grow tired of you
Just the way you felt for me
And now you can't let go
You made your bed now you have to lie in it
And tell me what has being a gentlemen ever got you
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9. |
Fancy Vegas
03:00
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You pull and you stay
You didn't need me anyways
None of this
Matters anymore
Where would I conceal a gun yeah
No I don't have a firearm
Let's go
When you look up and see the lights
You know you're in Fancy Vegas
Look around at the buildings
You know you're in Fancy Vegas (x2)
Walls are crashing down
Everything all around
This is not what it should
My utopia is crashing down around me
Where would I conceal a gun yeah
No I don't have a firearm
Let's go
When you look up and see the lights
You know you're in Fancy Vegas
Look around at the buildings
You know you're in Fancy Vegas (x2)
It matters not to me
Matters not to me
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10. |
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We'll get the cake and you get the tea
We'll enjoy this morbid fantasy
But I have some unfortunate news
Why don't you have a seat
No not the wheel chair it belongs to Old Marie
That lady that mutters by the oak tree
This is a reality
As real as the last chapter of the person in the backseat
But no need to worry
We have this cake and tea
We have this cake and tea
It didn't sink in
Till I stayed the night
At that empty fucking house
The only residents now
Are the roaches and the memories
That just don't matter anymore
This is a reality
As real as the last chapter of the person in the backseat
But no need to worry
We have this cake and tea
We have this cake and tea
I don't need money
It doesn't mean a thing to me
If I had the opportunity
To take all the currency
I'd set it all ablaze
Flick the sweet toothpick from my teeth
This is a reality
As real as the last chapter of the person in the backseat
But no need to worry
We have this cake and tea
We have this cake and tea
I'd love to watch the world burn
Time means the world to me
Time is everything
Time means the world to me
Time is everything
Time means the world to me
Time is everything
Time means the world to me
Time is everything
When the last grain of sand slips through the crack...
Then what?
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