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Broken Necks
02:35
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Complexed:
you'll always look down on people like a head upon a broken neck.
If you would just listen, give someone else a chance,
you might learn something new for once (new for once).
Superiority complex.
It might take someone younger than you to show you how lost you got.
To all those absorbed in their self-importance and own opinions,
not letting anyone in and giving nothing back:
(Giving nothing back)
YOU ALL STAND TOGETHER ALONE.
Spheres ellipse, encompassing.
Compassion is absent from them,
through T.V. cables and wifi fables: wandering.
Pride known as 1 of 7.
Devoid of consequences, this is senseless.
Voids make for archaic sense.
Perspectives filtered through a prescription lens that we all rent
for a third eye as bent as the light that's sent.
YOU ALL STAND TOGETHER ALONE.
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You can't:
eat it, wear it, fuck it, drink it,
fly it, shoot it, drive it, smell it, ride it...
You can't smoke it, be it, or even see it.
Someone please tell me now..
Tell me:
WHAT'S THE POINT?
You can:
play it, hear it, feel it, write it,
record it, share it, scream it, sing it, teach it...
Well I live it, breathe it and really need this.
So I tell you now that's the point.
I tell ya...
THAT'S THE POINT.
Well I live it and I breathe it, I really need this.
I'm telling you now, that's the point.
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Disarm
03:57
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Fickle friendships torn apart like they were never one.
Vengeful. Spineless. Malevolent.
Sense cast aside. Problems escalate with truth in distortion.
Weak bonds. Thrown away. Consummate our abortion.
Disarm. Disarm these arms.
KIDS ACTING LIKE COLD WAR GOVERNMENTS WHILST GOVERNMENTS ACT LIKE KIDS.
The chains that we wear are the same chains we sling.
It's dirty to be different: You're such a pretty thing.
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Downer
03:10
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That cocaine warmth that I mistake for love,
you killed it, you destroyed it all.
You destroyed it all.
You kill... (everything)... that you touch turns to dust.
A FROWN UPON MY SINS AND MY GOOD DEEDS.
PRESENT, PAST AND FUTURE
STIGMATA THROUGHOUT FOREVER.
These cold untruths that I reserve for us,
you inhale or swallow whole.
You inhale or swallow whole.
You kill... (everything)... that you touch turns to dust.
A FROWN UPON MY SINS AND MY GOOD DEEDS.
PRESENT, PAST AND FUTURE
STIGMATA THROUGHOUT FOREVER.
I'm so tired of this: I'm sick of burying evidence.
Won't you listen to me 'lie'?
I'm sick of burying evidence:
nail my hands and feet to your conjecture whilst you listen to me...
'lie'.
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Your Money And Your Life
03:25
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Born into the vultures nest.
Indoctrinated to feed off the dead.
You try to grab your share: Remind me again;
What's half of nothing?
REMIND ME AGAIN WHAT'S HALF OF NOTHING?
Go suffocate in our sense of despair, we’ll inject the air.
Years without choice.
You'll only be praised by a sarcastic voice.
Thanks for this, thanks for this:
I'm too stubborn to jump but too dead to live.
I'M TOO STUBBORN TO JUMP BUT I'M TOO DEAD TO LIVE.
Go suffocate in our sense of despair, we will inject the air.
Venture through veins, souls to stand still...
Is there guilt when the guilty are killed?
You would know.
I hate to see all of these birds inside cages.
Freedom?
Is it castration?
Don't corrupt me.
Don't lie to me.
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