1. |
Broken Mirror
01:40
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2. |
Catatonia
04:25
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Catatonia
bloody Mary is a lover
the mourning spirit of a saint
apparitions all around her
pouring you another drink
trapped in catatonia
are you going to wake up
trapped in catatonia
tell me when you’ve had enough
are we unrequited lovers
bound to hold this awkward frame
in the presence of each other
forever held bitter distain
trapped in catatonia
are you going to wake up
trapped in catatonia
tell me when you’ve had enough
bloody Mary looks with anger
as you crawl across the floor
dying to get help of ashes
further down and evermore
trapped in catatonia
are you going to wake up
trapped in catatonia
tell me when you’ve had enough
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3. |
Chelsea
03:47
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Chelsea
its the same old story
one I sure you’ve heard before
about a wide eyed junkie
rolling dice trying to make a score
when you’re making money
she said that who you think you are
with tracks running up and down her arm
she was just another shooting star
all alone
no control
on her own
she begged forgiveness
but they still handcuffed her wrists
hyde walk felony she had priors
now they’re gunna take away her kid
back in Indianan she remembers
what her mother said
but now she’s too far gone
the red lights on
and she’s standing out on the ledge
all alone
no control
on her own
I don’t want to live again
when lifes over thats it
eternity oh I forget
when times up
thats it
all alone
no control
on your own
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4. |
Mr. Bloom
03:45
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Mr. Bloom
Mr. Bloom was an America man
bred to fear what he didn’t understand
he believed he’d fight for whats right
so in faith he enlisted his life
he spilled the blood of distant brothers and sons
until they’re dead the battle won’t be won
to keep the peace we gotta kill our enemies
with no mercy exterminate the desiese
its the story of American dreams
another tradgedy from the land of the free
when Mr. Bloom came to the end of his life
75 years it took to realize
to fight for peace is as nightmares to dreams
so when he sleeps you know he still hears their screams
its the story of American dreams
another tradgedy from the land of the free
eye for eye until no one can see
a billion people under water just trying to breath
its the story of American dreams
another tradgedy from the land of the free
big brother wants your brain washed and clean
they fuel the furnace with fear to move the machine
its the story of American dreams
another tradgedy from the land of the free
big brother wants your brain washed and clean
they fuel the furnace with fear to move you and me
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5. |
Deep Inebriation
03:33
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Deep Inebriation
day turns into night
in deep inebriation
the light behind your eyes
is fading in the distance
still the storm is raging
where shall I turn to
who shall I fall in line
where shall I run to
when all is left behind
still you are near
two can play at lies
hide the truth from patience
unto reprobate minds
hiding in the silence
still the storm is raging
where shall I turn to
who shall I fall in line
where shall I run to
when all is left behind
still you are near
beg steal or borrow
when you won’t follow
where shall I turn to
when all is left behind
still you are near
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6. |
Escargot
04:04
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Escargot
why would walk away
from any piece of paper
baring your name
why would you turn away
stay cool babe
why would you be afraid
oh babe of some sack of shit
thats calling your name
why would you be afraid
play it cool babe
I did not know
but now I know
which way to go
I did not know
but now I know
which way to go
I did not know
I did not
Im rising up from the grave
I flew from the lepers
and Ill fly from the flames
rising up from the grave
Im staying cool babe
hey sister can you drop me a line
I got some cocaine and I need a good time
let me serve you some escargot
we’re the only two here that gots to know
hey sister can you drop me a line
I want to give you some of my good time
I did not know
but now I know
which way to go
I did not know
but now I know
which way to go
I did not know
I did not
or the left or the right
or the left or the right
or the left or the right
or the left or the right
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7. |
Forever and Again
04:25
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Forever and Again
there is a darkness inside of me
that rages like waters to devour everything
and you got caught in the middle
of my whirlwinds of pain
said you’d keep me on the level
now your cursing my name
saying why would the devil man lie to you
as you take my photograph
blot my face out in black
disarrayed by memories
bound to wander through
the wreckage of the past
forever and again
you cut a deal with the devil
I heard it through the grapevine
now you’re going to California
where they’re turing water into wine
and you’ll sing out your sorrows
trying ease some of that pain
with no thought for tomorrow
just wanna hear them scream your name
why would the devil ever lie to you
as you take my photograph
blot my face out in black
disarrayed by memories
bound to wander through
the wreckage of the past
forever and again
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8. |
Medication
02:44
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Medication
I’m taking medication
to try and tame my physic brain
Im taking medication
the different Gods all talk the same
but its alright I feel fine
cuz now the doctor gets me high
G.M.O.
genocide
chemical trails in the sky
its alright I don’t mind
Im on medication
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9. |
Social Mediocre
02:58
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Social Mediocre
well I’m a low life I get high all day
dropped out of school now I got no degree
who cares not me
my chick just split so maybe now I’m gay
I’ll sleep it off just to drink it all away
Im so lonely
keeping time with a dead beat generation
vicariously living my social mediocre life online
the general population will comment and unsubscribe
anti-social media defines these modern times
oh narcissus I’m your selfie kid
will you forgive the rumor that I spread
about my self on the internet
my dead end job don’t mean a lot to me
if it don’t work out I still got my dads money
that he left to me
keeping time with a dead beat generation
vicariously living my social mediocre life online
the general population will comment and unsubscribe
anti social media defines these modern times
keeping time with a dead beat generation
vicariously living my social mediocre life online
the general population defines these modern times
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10. |
Different Personality
04:19
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Different Personality
maybe we could find some understanding
if we took the time
to look past the problems that are at hand
and put your hand in mine
Im a different personality today
you can talk to me
Im a different personality from
week to week
who knew you could be so under handed
reckless with your words
you act like a child I don’t understand it
shy and insecure
Im a different personality
clearly its up to me
im a different personality from
tell me who am I supposed to be
tell me what am I to believe
tear my life in half
pour me in your epitaph
tell me who am I
everything that you apprehended
taken with your hand
all the people that you pushed away around
inside your own hand
you’re a different personality these days
its plain to see
your a different personality
clearly
tell me who am I supposed to be
tell me who am I to believe
tear my life in half
pour me in your epitaph
tell me who am I
all your burdens will come crashing
as your reality comes crashing down on you
tell me who am I supposed to be
tell me who am I to believe
tear my life in half
pour me in your epitaph
tell me who am I
tear my life in half
pour me in your epitaph
tell me who am I
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11. |
Bad Taste
04:00
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Bad Taste
I wake up and I got the shakes
light up now freshly baked
drink up mother Mary’s blood
one cups just never enough
you’re so dysfunctional
I guess let the good times roll
I gotta let you know
it makes me uncomfortable
but you put the fun back in dysfunctional
black out in a cheap motel
I struck out with the southern belle
freak out give me a cigarette
get out I ain’t got nothing left
you’re so dysfunctional
I guess let the good times roll
I gotta let you know
I like when you loose control
you put the fun back in dysfunctional
I never liked you
I said into a broken mirror
and I can’t stand the image of you
am I the only one thats hear
its not clear
I wanna get stoned and lay in my bed all day
maybe go out after midnight
when the music starts to play
then I’m on my way
you cut your wrist watch
then bled out all your time
now I stand a ghost before you
signing on the dotted line goodbye
the clock goes tick tock
and the flower fades with age
we’re turing towards a new horizon
I know tomorrows on its way
and I’m here to say
Ahhh!
you’re so dysfunctional
I guess let the good times roll
I gotta let you know
I like when you loose control
you put the fun back in dysfunctional
bad taste
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12. |
Liar
03:37
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Liar
every vote money can buy
liar
build a wall around your eyes
liar
an election you decide
liar
have we divorced from common sense
liar
put our minds on holiday
liar
into your plans that puts a wrench
liar
the clown became the king somehow
and is seated on the throne
the whole world must stand and watch
together all alone
building pipelines to the sky
liar
devoiding water supply
liar
I can see it in your eyes
liar
the clown became the king somehow
is seated on the throne
the whole world must stand and watch
together all alone
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