1. |
Ramus
01:47
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think about this
would it be so bold to think
what was no longer is
anxious mind keeps tired eyes wide open
counting sheep does not help me sleep
because it's easy to mistake the gains of a thought
separate from all that is real
but if i find my place my concerns will abate
back to the dark
hello pillow
will you swallow me whole
tossing and turning isn't working at all
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2. |
Johnny Dangerously
02:50
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call the doctor
get me the law
i've been stuck in my mind now for way too long
somebody get me out of my head
it's a matter of time before i wind up dead
always trying to forget the things you said
head games
i'm just dead weight
dragging you and everybody down
she will catch you if you try to run
she's got a finger on the trigger
and your name is on the gun
but you'll never be fast enough
cause she's speedy
even quicker than the bullet that she's shooting for the start of the race
she's already won
i hope you had your fun
head games
i'm just dead weight
dragging you and everybody down
head games
i'm a lead weight
pulling you six feet under the ground
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3. |
I Think I Know
02:04
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you can't shape my mind
mine is rigid
and at the same time it is
without shape or form
i won't do anything with it
that you say is normal
what do you think
what do you think
what do you know
what do you think
what do you think
what are you
a textbook
do you have the answers written down
can i look at you
you don't
know what
i know
you don't
know
you don't know what i know
what do you think
what do you think
what do you know
what do you think
what do you think
what are you
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4. |
Papa Gable
01:33
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you can bet i won't understand
the first time around
reprogram
i have been wired upside down
but i'm looking up
a good place to be stuck
you can bet we won't listen
to what you say
you can talk all day
but i'm looking up
a good place to be stuck
you can talk but we won't listen
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5. |
K. O. T. H.
02:54
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fire your guns your hired firearms
i'm tired of your unflinching desire to go to war
listen up my sons
my daughters gather round
it's likely you don't know exactly what you're fighting for
no one is safe
here comes the king
you better head for the hills
just run away
run away run away run away
oooooooooo
run away
just run away
run away (x 10000000000)
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6. |
Grahamcracker
02:55
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get away from me
i don't want to hear you
and i don't want to see
your face anymore
but your feet are glued to the floor
and i'm going crazy
our eyes are wide open
big and bright as the moon
we've been at this for hours
and i hope that we can stop soon
but it's not going good at all
split down the split down the split down the
middle
i can not just split down
i can not
split down the middle of me
of my body
do you know what it's like to be pulled
in two separate and completely opposite directions
it's torture
even more so it's immoral.
so i hope you can see in this picture i've painted for you what it did to me
what it did is still infinitely better than sticking together would've been
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7. |
Circles Are Square
01:59
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i broke so much glass
i did not watch my step
if all my tracks are red
and all my maps are wrong
how will you find what you're looking for
you can walk in circles
or you can draw new lines, new paths
but you cannot replace your steps
i broke so much glass
i will not watch my step
let all my tracks be read
all my maps are wrong
all my maps were wrong
you can walk in circles
you can walk forever
but you'll never find me
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8. |
Fruit Leather
01:52
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**jazz**
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9. |
Lost & Found
01:51
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a noise rattles in this head
many little sounds surface all at once
but there's no room for thoughts
of yours
and barely enough for these ones,
my own
i don't know
what should i say what should i say what should i say
i know i should say something soon
what can i say what can i say
if everything i say
won't mean a thing to you
so i keep my mouth shut
for fear of losing my teeth
they're falling out during the spaces of my sentences
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10. |
Indian Red
02:29
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i don't need to see your lips
i've got my fingertips
running through your black hair
running and running
running around in my head
and i don't care
indian red
indian red
blood on your hands
reaching through people
reaching through smoke
laughing hysterically after each joke
i don't want to see your lips
you've got your fingertips
pressed against his chest
ripping out his heart through his vest
curtains of people
curtains of smoke
laughing hysterically after each joooooke
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11. |
Foreverday
03:08
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looking down the barrel of a father's gun
the door is locked behind me so i cannot run
but i don't want to anyway
i'm face to face with a bullet that's had
my name on it for longer than i can even say
you might as well dig me a grave
i could sink or swim but i don't really care
cause i've been spending every day in my underwear
on the couch just trying to figure it out
so if the water rushes over me
will you be there
to drag me back onto the shore
or anywhere but my bed
imprisoned in my head
i think i'd rather be dead
or at the very least numb
cause i'd be lying if i said i was having any fun
i'd rather be dead
how's that grave coming along
you should probably have it ready by the end of this song
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