1. |
Comic Book Writer
02:50
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write another line with a little quip
turn another page, it's the same old shit
might as well work for hallmark lately
think i lost it on that last subway train
have 'em throw a left, and then another right
maybe i'll kill 'em off, then bring him back to life
'cause he's too good to stay there
oh man, i wish i was him
yeah
i'm falling
from leaping
off the top of the highest ceiling
maybe you'll
come down here
and save me from this feeling
and what's up up with this process
where it ends up killing me?
have another one to forget
my lack of longevity
maybe you'll
come down here
and save me from this feeling
and when i become ashes
will you sprinkle me?
will you reach over the water
and pretend i'm watching?
yeah i'll be watching you
yeah
i'm falling
from leaping
off the top of the highest ceiling
maybe you'll
come down here
and save me from this feeling, now
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2. |
Mousecar
02:42
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nice hair
good suit
you can skate right through this
you'll never
hear this song
and that's fine
there's nothing
we'd say
that you haven't heard before
drive your
mom's car
to hell
the five-oh, the five- oh's comin'
the five-oh, they ain't gonna gitchya boy!(
the five-oh, the five- oh's comin'
they ain't gonna get you
what attitude got you this far?
she's still got your riddlebox drawings on her wall
she still loves you even though you still pull this shit
i barely know you, so all i do is scratch my head
and watch you
peel away
scorch the road
then decay
as i wonder, if there's a chance
that you thought of all of your plans
that you made up as a little child
to walk the streets of gold, then some
and when your own blood runs through your hands
will you notice that your friends all left?
and all your folks will gather crying
thinking it was all their fault or something
but you had it good
i haven't seen much better
yeah you had it so good
and you could give a shit less
but they're still right there for you
nice hair
good suit
you can skate right through this
you'll never
here this song
and that's fine
there's nothing
we'd say
that you haven't heard before
drive your
mom's car
to hell
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3. |
Beef and Potatoes
03:48
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you follow, but don't understand
you gotta make a move here
or you won't find the other side
you'll just stand behind it
the doctors and all their friends
could never quite explain this
there's no experts on the things that we do while we're sleeping
you got away again
another accident
you could never stay here
so get the fuck out
they called on an ambulance,
but it ain't ever comin'
'cause they all know what happens here
so lay there or change it
you could adapt and rebuild
become the cause of the end
but first you have to dig your claws in me
you got away again
another accident
you could never stay here
so get the fuck out
sharpen those nails, baby
sharpen those claws
i want to see our blood spatter the sidewalk
now bear those teeth, baby
give me a smile
i will die happy knowing i created you, son
i've got you, this time
there's nothing left to take
and now it's my turn
to make precise incisions
the surgery begins
i'm out of anaesthetic
oh, i'm sick
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4. |
Coffee
03:52
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sitting, and drinking coffee on this couch
staying there until i can't stand the shakes
forfeit everything 'till i can find
a way to be useful again
can't you get a better forecast for me?
can't take this, i'm freezing
there's gotta be a better way
can't you get a better forecast for me?
'cause being dormant is suffocating
been out for so long, just waiting to go
i've got the feeling that i might explode
another day, another crisis
and nothing left here to show for it
something's out of place and i can't get hold of it
i pay my rent, i do my best
this is wrong and i don't want a part of it
get me out of here, can't trust in this
deliver me now and i'll repay you
i don't know how, but something's got to give
can't you get a better forecast for me?
can't take this, i'm freezing
there's gotta be a better way
can't you get a better forecast for me?
'cause being dormant is suffocating
i'm still right here, can't you hear me? please?
am i fading? don't you dare release
if i am i want to come back to you
all these dreams have to bear all their fruit
for me
and you
for me
and you
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5. |
Sprinkles
03:12
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i've got nothing left in my bank
it's february
time to pick up the phone and speak
to lie
yeah i took it all for myself
so take it from me
come and grab what you can find
could i ever turn and face
the lines i'm drawing
when i leave without a trace
to die?
will i regret the mark i've made?
will i care at all?
will i be glad i simply tried?
i tried
to make a difference
but it's not up to me
so why did i spend so long,
blowing everything?
i'll wash my memories, and work at moving on
it seems like all that's left, is fucking moving on
yeah i'll keep moving
hey mister dead man, you heard me!
chew with your mouth closed, and listen
i've got no answers, you'll go now
i am so tired of being haunted
i have made progress, acceptance,
of all the things that i have done wrong
so put your fingers down and tell me
what i can do to fix up everything
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6. |
Diag
03:18
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did you understand?
you couldn't, you couldn't
but i could hear you from the other side of town
don't try and change it, man!
you wouldn't, wouldn't
'cause i could break your neck without a single sound
and in this present mind
i shouldn't, i shouldn't
but i will 'cause i'm tired of standin' round while you flap your mouth
but now you're in control, aren't you?
you're cradled in the arms of arrogance
yeah now you're in control, aren't you? aren't you?
oh, did i comprehend?
i didn't, i didn't
i was too busy lighting fires, and firing rounds
no, you can't have it, man!
i'll take it, i'll take it
i'll throw it all away just to ruin everything you have made
but now you're in control, aren't you?
you're cradled in the arms of arrogance
yeah now you're in control, aren't you? aren't you?
yeah, you
keep on calling but i'll never show up for you(4x)
but now you're in control, aren't you?
you're cradled in the arms of arrogance
yeah now you're in control, aren't you? aren't you?
yeah, you
keep on calling but i'll never show up for you
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7. |
Tina Turbo Tits
02:48
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i can feel it
like my own
there's a process
to find your own way out
can't you feel it
on your own?
i could fall off
the face of everything i know
i heard you
you're foolish
so out of touch with my heart
you got it
so selfish
i'll eat your knowledge for this
i can feel it
like my own
there's a process
to find your own way out
can't you feel it
on your own?
i could fall off
the face of everything i know
i've been maimed
i've been torn
but nothing quite like this shit
i've fallen
for all this
for the last time, i swear this
now it's time, to apologize(4x?)
to me
all these dreams in my heart,
they were stolen from the start
you can have what you find,
but you will never have my mind
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