1. |
A New Grip
06:44
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JUMP I CLIMB I SWIM, I SWIM I
TILL THE LIGHT THEY, HOLD OUT DIMS NOW DIMS NOW
AND WHITE STEMS, REACH IN AND GRAB THIS GRAB THIS
MAN FLED, PLANETS HEAD A NEW GRIP
monsters werewolves everybody stay still./ kill ten messengers then foot the bill
/otherwise dreaded, other times regret it,/ no regrets fret, small stuff say they wont get it/
fuses are burning churning the cannon balls,/ fly into nothing but the 6th eyed stand and toss,/ shoes onto pegs, peg legged walk away// fall down stand up sit crooked all day/ , i patch nothing when the ship starts to sway,/ im at the helm with a helmet in the fray/
super glue gun in a storm just in case. knowing nothings what i do, molding nothing outta clay//
JUMP I CLIMB I SWIM, I SWIM I
TILL THE LIGHT THEY, HOLD OUT DIM NOw DIM down
AND WHITE STEMS, REACH IN AND GRAB THIS GRAB THIS
MAN FLED, PLANETS HEAD A NEW GRIP
cover these holes, whole crew is going down,// don't play in the end we all sing when we drown// and case in point basic joints get broken// inhaled through the face brass knuckles of the token// man in the bucklehat with a stick starts trippin//
scabbard to his neck all the while they go flippin// in the current of the ocean and the current situation we can currently address all the flourish in the station.// put that shit on the ground punk, not so fast, gettin seven kinds of angry with a whiskey filled flask// in my hand this affects brain, stimulate the insane, emulate the hard rain.
JUMP I CLIMB I SWIM, I SWIM I
TILL THE LIGHT THEY, HOLD OUT DIM now DIM down
AND WHITE STEMS, REACH IN AND GRAB THIS GRAB THIS
MAN FLED, PLANETS HEAD A NEW GRIP
stained and bruised left sick in the middle
ride through the tubes answerin my own riddles. a brickk and a fiddle diddlin my 4 string, little bit of jack in a glass and 2 underlings, useless jacked up, fuckered till i cant stop tuckered out last cup, just gimme one last cup. seless jacked up, fuckered till i cant stop tuckered out last cup, just gimme one last cup.
1Q`
JUMP I CLIMB I SWIM, I SWIM I
TILL THE LIGHT THEY, HOLD OUT DIM NOW DIM down
AND WHITE STEMS, REACH IN AND GRAB THIS GRAB THIS
MAN FLED, PLANETS HEAD A NEW GRIP
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2. |
Zatoichi
04:49
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3. |
Starting Static
04:20
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frogs leap and they're raining down from trees, cant quite understand this mindset. claim stakes, and they say I'm brazen, please, won't believe I'm a man when I'm silent.
Get loud all around when I'm raking leaves, scream out i begin to cry it, don't matter if I'm the dark now freeze, its a breeze when you're ultraviolet
We'll cross em out, and sit em down, explain that they're being erratic, then smack em around and call em clowns, beat em all just for starting static.
All 0's and 1's, then 2's and 3's, 4 7's, 12 and 11, 28 is the number of my hate, this rate, add it up fall back to the heavens, ten Lucifers weep ten thousand years, redeemed to their holy brethren, loosely i Melek this sect wont fall to disease of the forked tongue reverend.
We'll cross em out, and sit em down, explain that they're being erratic, then smack em around and call em clowns, , beat em all just for starting static.
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4. |
Zombie News
01:40
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5. |
Can't stop staring.
03:59
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6. |
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ALL IVE GOT
ALL I WANT
IS EVERY THING
I'LL NEVER NEED
WHEN WE FEEL
OUR SKINS PEELED
SUDDENLY SO REAL
SUBTLY SURREAL
WALK STOP TALK STOP FINGERS BLOODIED UP
IF STOP WE STOP SINGERS IN THE MUCK
I ROCK CYCLOPS ONE EYE ALWAYS OPEN
FIGHT NOT RIDE CAUGHT BLINDING WHEN YOUR CHOSEN
BLINDING WHEN YOUR CHOSEN
BLINDING WHEN WERE CHOSEN
BLINDING WHOM WEVE CHOSEN
BINDING WHOM WEVE BROKEN.
ONCE WERE DUST
ROPES AND RUST
BACK AND FORTH IN TIDES
LACKING THOSE FORESIGHTS
DE MON HORNS
REAP THEN MOURN
BONES ON FIRE
MOST RETIRE
WALK STOP TALK STOP FINGERS BLOODIED UP
IF STOP WE STOP SINGERS IN THE MUCK
I ROCK CYCLOPS ONE EYE ALWAYS OPEN
FIGHT NOT RIDE CAUGHT BLINDING WHEN YOUR CHOSEN
BLINDING WHEN YOUR CHOSEN
BLINDING WHEN WERE CHOSEN
BLINDING WHOM WEVE CHOSEN
BINDING WHOM WEVE BROKEN.
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7. |
Japanese Business Man
05:18
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IF ONLY I WERE BORN IN JAPAN
INTO A WEALTHY FAMILY WITH A STRICT MASTER PLAN
ID BE THE RICHEST MOTHERFUCKER SITTIN TIGHT IN FIRST CLASS
TRIP A STEWARDESS ON HER ASS SOUNDLESS LAUGH
IM A HIGH PAYING CUSTOMER SO IT DONT FLUSTER HER
LITTLE DOES SHE KNOW IM A BRITTLE SICK LUSTY PERV
I WANT RESPECT BUT IM HUMBLE AS FUCK
ON YOUR KNEES SWEEETY MUMBLE OR GRUMBLE YOU GET STRUCK
SLEEK SUITS THESE FRUITS DONT KNOW SHIT ABOUT CLASS
CALL A FLIGHT ATTENDANT AND DEMAND SHE WIPE MY ASS
I GOT LEMON SCENTED WETNAPS IN MY SUIT POCKET
DONT STAND FOR DIRTY HANDS WHEN IM TRYIN TO MAKE A PROPHET
THEY TOLD ME IF I TRIED I COULD BE ANYTHING DESIRED
I BELIEVED THEM FOR NO REASON NOW I SEE THAT THEY ARE LIARS
COULD TRAIN AT ANYDOJO CHANGE NAMES TO MIYAMOTO
NOT JAPANESE COULD NEVER ME DAISUKE ENOMOTO
ID BE QUIET, BUT MY POWER WOULD BE LOUD
HIRE AND FIRE YOUR ASS AND LEAVE YOU BROKE DOWN
TELL YOUR BOSS ON THE SIDE, THE KID MADE ME FEEL AWKWARD
DEMAND YOU BE CANNED CUZ I CAN, SUCK A COCK TARD
DEALS, WHEELIN AND SEALINS WHAT I DO,
DEALIN THROUGH THE CEILING GODZILLA SCRILLA MY LOOT
LAUGHING IN MY MONEY SONNY NEVER FAULT THE MEDIUM
BUT I IMBIBE ONLY SINGLE MALT PREMIUM
HANDLE MY LIQOUR DRINK A 5TH AND GO HIKING
DOWN A GALLON IN A FLASH OF WHITE LIGHTNING JAP VIKING
QUICK KARATE KICKS WHEN IM FIGHTING
FIST FOOT WAY BLIP MAN HES FRIGHTENING
THEY TOLD ME IF I TRIED I COULD BE ANYTHING DESIRED I BELIEVED
EM FOR NO REASON NOW I SEE THAT THEYRE LIARS, TRAIN AT ANY DOJO
READ ALOT OF MIYAMOTO NOT JAPANESE COULD NEVER BE DAISUKE ENOMOTO
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8. |
Admitted
03:37
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i was running through halls 40 oz of chemicals scrambling weather, straight gunnin my thoughts brass balls brass monkeys scribbling letters, late bustin down walls in a place i didnt own in a backwards sweater, backwoods to the malls people constantly askin if i felt better.
and i gotta admit that it feels so good to be fucked in the head sometimes, i dont wanna admit that its great to start a ruckus scare those among us at times, gotta resist the temptation of being irate and impatient sometimes, i gotta admit that it felt so good to be fucked in the head.
hear em laughing downstairs and i know its not with me but for me and at me, runnin hands through my hair laughing and cracking, manic and angry, they're speaking in codes too god damn stupid to know that i know, i'll reap what they sew, fist full of rage, leave nothing but holes.
lets go out at night knockin down stop signs, steal just for the hell of it, tell everybody we're right, start fights down the block when we feel irrelevant, it's dumb but ok most of these peoples keep themselves ignorant. i'll run em away, wear my ego on my sleeve, you best believe it kid.
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9. |
Pissed Off
02:44
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10. |
Never Gonna Grow
03:56
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if everyone you loved was hopeless, i wouldnt tell you, because you wouldnt wanna know.
if all we lack in life is focus, well fuck us all because were never gonna grow.
down on luck im skippin stones trippin alone, drippin steadily, fucked up im limpin home, stripped to the bone, sickfor a remedy, im cursed i cant take more searchfor a door that doesnt lead to an enemy, disgraced but im in first place nurse made a mistake took 15 ahead of me. chill out dont make a scene i know its hard to believe it, i believe she was born a fiend with the ass of a whore and the horns of a demon, eyes wide always suprised it might be wise to revise the seating, slink back as far as i can stick to the plan, ignore the bleeding.
chorus,
gonna have an explosion in my brain, my brain is gonna explode, overloaded, duly noted ashamed my game is runnin so slow,there was a time when they called me deludedback when i thought i could win, when i could use and abuse and still wind up being useful again. lemme show u a magic trick, nevermind i know not one, do the trick with your mouth and a click with a pow and bullet from the end of a gun. fuck that dont believe in givin up, wrapped up and living stuck,
relax lets go get drunk, drink a little too much and mess withthe punks, 5th of bourbon, gallon of mash and a cask of scotch whiskey, imbibe till hardly alive, survive but the whites of your eyes are histoiry. i believe that im seeing red, i believe that im not quite dead, i believe theres a voice in my head telling me i need to believe what it says.
chorus.
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11. |
Astaroth
03:59
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i cant hear you while astaroth is speaking to me
we could be running singin kickin shit over
non thinkin and sinking drinkin the sober
away from us need no diploma strumming
on our strings and hummin in half a coma
krakatoa we'll disappear into the seas
destroying ideas of limited possibilities
or we could end up strung out on heroin
rip ripped in pieces sippin on the sin sin
kneelin down to the gods of war and worshipping
takin oaths of fealty to the demon king
sing a hymn they call me blasphemous
while they defend reverand masochist
my buddy is the prince of hell
im not ready for azrael
to rip my soul from my physical self
i got 4 hit points and a tactical belt
have a seat right here/ and a couple of beers
tonight we fight fear and the rumble we hear
will be a welcome change, volcanos will rain
hellfire from the sky into the mountain range
swords will cut, dont give a fuck about the recourse
triple six we got em praying for a detour
got a forked tongue lazy and vain
pierce veins with the needle we dont need to feel pain
vanity is something that invokes disdain
sanity's nothing if not a little insane
keep your mouth shut, drink the koolaid
if you have a problem refer to rule 8
and it states you must do what we say
if not able stay out of our way
ignorance is a chance to follow
youll find bliss just nod and swallow
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12. |
Kitty
04:05
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13. |
Point Break
03:36
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freezing
alone in the dark
easing
into the second part
hereafter
all will fall to naught
but a raging fool
i am liquid.
an evaporating pool.
well im liquid twisted with a stick shift
no not auto man u will see that im gifted
trenchcoat flip flops and a slit wrist
blood flows out and when i drop not a witness
drunken magi high on the grass roots
fireballs fall when his eyes are upon you
no defense hence i am but a heathen
i could be a holy man but under false pretense
these motherfuckers will not hold me
aint got enough chains in the universe
let the darkness beneath comes\ for me
lookin forward to a ride in a hearse
enough of the playground bullshit
this circus is missing two rings
stare into the void your hopeless
stop the noise let the fat bitch sing
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ya left left left left
ya shoulda stayed,
i relive collisions on that day
and i swear to gods i feel your pain
and it fills me up to the brim with disdain
i cant cant cant throw itaway
all the days and the laughs and i went astray
woke up in a bed could hardly move
choked up when i found i was doomed
please live live live just one more day
i miss all the funny shit you say
no one knows the connection that we had
bitter lost hopeful but goin mad
i know exactly what youd want for me
but sometimes im just trash floatin out to sea
i rant and rave and scare them away'
when i dont saya word theres nothing left to say
you were much much much better than i
i hope you sprinkled a bit of that talent in my eyes
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16. |
Detuned
04:44
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17. |
Asleep
05:38
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step this way young darling
observe the sea and sky
built for you my lovely
just to see the reflection in your eyes
cracks might soon develop
releasing whats inside
attacked and doomed enveloped
your laugh your sighs your light
i am the only reason
ill ever need to find
and sticks in the mud of treason
stabbed in the back with lies
you eat you sleep you cry
you love you leave you die
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18. |
Black Tar
02:56
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ran with a pack as a renegade kicked in the sack and stabbed in the back back then
slip through the cracks in a liquid state, lickin the wrapper convinced it was better back when
i was melting through rocks like a mountain erupting, spitting out clouds of smoke in a fountain of high
drugged and allowed them to drag me around they might get me down but im up with the widest of eyes
aND my mind might be racing, erasing the stasis and placing me in a pacing thats more my speed
sped up to the point that the noise in me breaks and splits in 4 ways unscrambling signals in me
and the rustle in the leaves send messages that plead to regress to the state of of an ungerminated seed
now im A vague secret agent AND people are patiently speaking in a code that i wrote beforei saw what i see
fated and baited then illuminated from ten back to zero from 2 to the point of the three
allthe reason to laugh at your doom
jackie gleason sends you to the moon
full of sugar heating up the spoon
just lay back enjoyment coming soon
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