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Fan of Violence
02:26
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Living life like a high kick delivered straight to my face
gonna feel it tomorrow like I feel it today.
Then I go to my breathing zone where oxygen flows from mounds of dirty clothes. Can’t sit to move can’t stand to go
Going off of the rails.
Pushing into a tailspin.
Coming out of the lot.
Dropped right into the pot
Living life like a highball dropped in one shot
In the back of the head in the back of a parking lot
Trying times are never going to justify violent crimes
it’s just a sign that the new breeds dying
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Excited Delirium
01:15
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Chemicals in the drinking water
but I drink up anyway
Fixate on images of slaughter
like it's just another day
Was there a time when this all had meaning?
Keep inhaling as the gas keeps leaking
Nothing new on the internet
but I check it constantly
Better luck staring the sun
at least there's uncertainty
Was there a time when this all had meaning?
Keep inhaling as the gas keeps leaking
No one's left for the intervening
Brace for impact as we reach the ceiling
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3. |
Consummate Maven
03:32
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they greet you
with closed fists and wild eyes
they want to command and control you
without you they'll have no direction
the way home
is all points around you
one for the heart
and one for the road
take it or leave it
you're out on your own
ambition
overt and distasteful
comes crashing
to a woeful conclusion
with missteps and harsh demonstrations
happening all inside your head
one for the heart
and one for the road
take it or leave it
you're out on your own
get with the program
the program is over
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4. |
There's No Lake
02:40
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Slipped through the cracks
Force-fed facades remain intact
A turtle on its back
Proved just a snake waiting to attack
Walked so far, but couldn't wait
Had to crawl through your mistakes
On and on, out of the way
Came this far, but there's no lake
Chalk something up
Until the rain reveals disgust
When something so abrupt
Throws a wrench in the plan and it runs amuck
Walked so far, but couldn't wait
Had to crawl through your mistakes
On and on, out of the way
Came this far, but there's no lake
In hindsight, we'll think of all the things we overlooked
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5. |
Channel Master
02:03
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a part of conscious effort
is all that it takes
to drive the miles
through Pine Cliff Lake
steady hands in the front seat
make it seem quite at home
travelling for hours
common grade speed
the only truth i rely on
is human extinction
crafted on the way to a long awaited break
(incomprehensible) distractions
to a short lived invention
keep your lines on low
until you take it
through limited stability
on a hot wire fence
you skate through the movement
to a wild pile mess
the only truth i rely on
is human extinction
crafted on the way to a long awaited break
(incomprehensible) distractions
to a short lived invention
keep your lines on low
until you take it
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6. |
Strange Houses
03:43
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you can only eat a cup of food per day
and I wonder if you’ll cry all night when I go away
fixing like delinquents fishing butts out the bowl
burying embarrassment without a funeral.
If you look around, you might find yourself in strange houses.
passing out on the cut down couch
there’s no fun in sitting on the sill with no window to look out.
fishing in my wishing well is punishable, so forfeit all your permits now before you get cemented in the hole.
and you’re too far gone when the weekend comes and you’re trying to get loud, but you’re so burnt out
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Glazer New Brunswick, New Jersey
Get with the program.
The program is over.
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