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Spackler
00:48
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Havent you heard?
There are more satellites in space than people on earth
Every seal is as tight as can be
Nothing gets in, nothing leaves
Carving out the inside
Wings sleep upon the clinging vine
Lie in the cold
A house made of glass
Surrounded by stones, begging to be thrown
I arrive to discover that nothing's the same
Including your rat-holes
Including your name
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What made you think that you could blow up France?
Dead and gone again
Why dont we just dance
A bomb is not the answer
Throw away your bombs
Just dance
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140 Knots
01:22
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It's alright
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright
Left without a boat
Left without a throat
All around me
Nothing stays afloat
But it's alright
It's alright
It's alright
It's alright
Left without a boat
Left without a coat
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5. |
Sunboil
02:47
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We all hail Gail the Clitheroe
We all hail Gail the Clitheroe
Kissing by the river under smokey skies
Doin' almost 50 in a 45
Blood
I smell blood
And then she said to me,
"I hope you fucking die"
We all hail Gail the Clitheroe
We all hail Gail the Clitheroe
Kissing by the river under smokey skies
Doin' over 50 in a 45
Blood
I smell blood
And then she said to me,
"I hope you fucking die
There's nothing like
The white of your eyes"
And still she says to me,
"I hope you fucking die"
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6. |
Fabio Dracula
01:48
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Loneliness is a hole in a cheap motel wall
And the distance it takes to die when you fall
I want it all
I breathe in air that crushes my lungs
Sent straight from her mouth and sealed with her tongue
Better take this to the head
Better paranoid than dead
What am I to expect?
Contemplating life and death
And the only thing that held me back
Was meeting a figure dressed in black
I am one with the ground
Without sight, without sound
Hold my hand while I drown inside
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7. |
Sexomnia
00:47
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Newfoundland
01:40
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Fluorescent lights keep me awake
Cracked plaster for dinner again today
Soaking in
Cashing out
Is it the worst in everyone, or the snow?
That makes me feel so cold
Devoid of reason
Full of doubt
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9. |
Southern Fried Homicide
02:32
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One side of my brain's rotting away
Skin off my back, i did fillet
Mind is lost, age is gone
Sleeping with the lights on
A beast broken in half
No cameras in my head
No reason to laugh
One side of my brain's rotted away
No idea what to say
No cameras in my head
Another day wishing everyone was dead
A beast broken in half
No cameras in my head, no reason to laugh
Life's a punishment
Death is a reprieve
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10. |
Budnip
00:42
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Open wide
Show me those teeth
I've got a present from Arlene
Maybe now
They'll know how
It fucking feels
How it feels...
To be left out
To be cast down
Kicked-in teeth with no one to help
Propane bombs
Smoke-filled halls
Blood-stained clothes
Now they'll know
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Tar & Feathered
02:47
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Blacken the skies
Burn out my eyes
Put the board
To the handle of the sword
That will ironically pierce your hand
I felt it for myself
I heard His voice echo
Walking through empty hallways
Waiting for the end
Washed my hands in the blood that poured from the stone
All I hear is sobbing and lament
Coming from the mouth of my best friend
Bruised, broken, and bloody...
Goodbye
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