1. |
Lobotomobile
02:31
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giving no thanks
not knowing what it means
once again so far for nothing
withered body
dilapidated mind
endless black behind the
wheel
genetic predisposition
spin yourself to sleep
forget my name
I have been wasted
you are the waste
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2. |
Deserves the Ground
01:57
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downward spiral
caught up in a whirl
your feet can’t touch the
bottom now
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3. |
Boilermaker, Please
02:41
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I wanna come inside of my
fear itself
I wanna dig in and separate
remains of my lizard brain
tremoring hands
wrap themselves around
throbbing organs of
devolution
and squeeze
sweet unlearning
pacify me
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4. |
Getting Dragged 101
01:56
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my 46 in the waste basket
futures sinking in porcelain
perpetuation
cycles of abuse
arrogant biology
your body’s only use
shoot your shot
on the ground
open mouth
safe and sound
this should not be left up to you
flush it out
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5. |
No Song to Stop the Rain
02:39
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stop and stare
robbed of all potential
I swear it wasn’t pissed away
sit and stare
robbed of all potential
fuck you it wasn’t pissed away
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6. |
Imminent Death Syndrome
02:54
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death cannot erase a man
so worry
time cannot have bound his
hands
ripple effect
fragile fabric
flat line I will chase you through the
void
and take what’s mine
can’t help but feel I’m owed a debt
new lifetime, no bloodline
none of the side effects
the least you could do
take your drag
drag it out
strap him down
here comes the needle
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7. |
Pissing Gold
02:46
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peeling away broken skin
rookie mistake letting in
I don’t trust not a one of you fucks
what makes the man
pretending he knows how to
be a man
I don’t participate in
hyper-masculine
metaphorical genital measurement
egos hanging by a thread
pissing gold
penetrated devil’s advocate
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8. |
Congratulations
02:50
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I clench my fist for no reason
I tense my jaw till my teeth break
I spit the blood into the sink
when no one’s looking
I know you know
things aren’t the way
they’re often made out to be
I know you know
it is what it is
backed into a corner
lashing out like a stray
I’m warning you
I’m scared and stupid
I’m warning you
there’s no control
impenetrable exoskeleton
take my crooked spine
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9. |
God Sat This One Out
03:03
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wear no mask
feel no shame
young men
old ways
same flag
new name
crosses and kerosene
if I prayed
it would be
for your sterility
for you to get stuck full of holes
like your father’s fathers before
for blood to seep through every robe
and be swept to the side of the road
like vermin
dedicate yourself to the earth
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cars are crashing
planes are falling
water is rising
on the screen
in my head
act of god
act of man
there’s no turning back
circling the drain
looks so good
can you taste the chemicals
the air burns my skin
cutting the pressure
taking a bow
guilt in their eyes
choking it down
the end is now
for one, for all
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