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Money
04:57
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She's a dirty lover
a cold blooded killer
broke my heart once again
but then she put me right
got me down on my knees
beggin, beggin, beggin please
broke my heart once again
I know she'll put me right
money, money, money
it aint everything
but you better get you some
(she'll) take a pound of your flesh
swallowed whole while it's fresh
broke my spine once again
but then she put me right
(break the beat down and stay low on the vox)
(if) you don't got it, try and get you some
ya got too much ya better give some up ... before ya
lose your mind or lose your soul, ya gotta
ya gotta get it right
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2. |
Burn In This Fire
03:02
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Buried so deep
misplaced our eyes
buried so deep
love in disguise
my motives shake
look out below
my motives shake
all this for show
Burn in this fire
shoot oh shoot the liar
burn in this fire
shoot oh shoot oh shoot the liar
delusional
sleep talking fooled
myself again
can't play this cool
Chewed off my hand
amen amen
R. I. P. band
amen amen
Patterns repeat, stuck on loop, stuck on
this broken beat, stuck on loop, stuck on
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naked inside the throat of fire
thrust out to drift on the desert air
scales on my back keep the sun off
shot through the prism this solar flare
Born of the reptile lungs
yeah, we were, born of the reptile lungs
eye socket shells, ears come alive
scent of the one I'm ready to breathe
feral and lost friends in my head
not again it's been decreed
slither and slide from side to side
looking for rocks, under to hide
stalking the kill, eyes on my prize
everything dies, everything dies
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4. |
Dirty And Cool
04:15
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5. |
Sharks And Sinkholes
03:14
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Come down off the roof boy, you don't have to die tonight
lifetime spent at sea, tear off the sail, you'll be alright
Watch for sharks and sinkholes (watch out for, watch out for, watch out for)
Last chance take a deep breath, water rising hits your eye
gills grow on your neck, your throat dreams of new air supply
Come down off the roof, pull on your shoes, you'll be alright
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Sleep
03:35
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slit my skinny wrist
i want it to end
tear out my tongue
there's nothing to send
these pills, looking nice
i want it to end
battered and bloody
there's nothing to mend
i dont compute
i dont compute
i speak in riddles
you speak in code
awake to nightmares
sleep to escape
sleeping for days
let me sleep here for days
sleep.......
we tried to destroy
the fountain we built
I swung harder
slipped towards the kill
barely a trickle
comes out of the hole
lap it up I do
though it takes its toll
i dont compute
i dont compute
i speak in riddles
you speak in code
awake to nightmares
sleep to escape
sleeping for days
let me sleep here for days
sleep.......
from bed to the couch to the floor to the dirt
i'm spinning through dreams to swallow the hurt
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7. |
Happily In Pain
03:34
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8. |
Brutal Mathematics
03:33
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zero one one
take all the fun
wrap it in cellophane
dont come undone
shake off that dress
i'm your hot mess
wrap me in cellophane
yours to compress
brutal mathematics
airwaves filled with static
brutal mathematics
fine lines so erratic
life ticks away
moments decay
wrap them in cellophane
put on display
I'm in the know
only for show
lost months chalk full of pain
reap what you sow
insert tension
get your attention
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9. |
Paper Prison
03:10
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Walls falling inward
the cell of your mind
nerve ends dont connect
left orphaned and blind
Sleep in the dessert
awake in the snow
sold clothing for drugs
to reach your plateau
you set your own trap, leave nowhere to hide
Cause your destruction, creating these tides
stuck in a paper
prison you designed
blowtorch the celing
that keeps you confined
Smile lies in ruins
it can't touch your eyes
your mask made of skin
is your last disguise
seven years shed off
the scars from the lust
pennance and patience
can reboot the trust
You are my star
and I'm your planet
slow suicide
i'm yours to commit
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10. |
On Jagged Teeth
04:15
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Eyes rolling back
back of the skull
Skin tightening
shivering's null
moss on my brain
holes in my lungs
nails dig in palms
sandpaper tongue
Snow on the peaks
trace through my sight
lover I'll be
yours to invite
into your arms
into your flesh
blood mingling
forming a mesh
On Jagged Teeth rest
your pale tender skin
The smoke in your eyes
always beckons me in
slide through the limbs
friction to burn
creating a path
barely a turn
thoughts caught in wind
peel off in droves
gaze straight ahead
nearing the grove
in disarray
I long to be
locked in your heart
swallow the key
your gates are closed
indefinitely
but, if they should crack
(there's) no guarantee
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