1. |
Oh Happy Dagger
02:15
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What happened to you while you were dreaming?
Lost all your friends then again you lost all your demons.
Plenty of puddles around for you to spit in my friend
Well, this boy don't surf
so, go ahead and make your waves again.
Oh, Happy Dagger
Oh, Happy Dagger
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2. |
Mouth
02:18
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Take route 10
back and forth again
I am just as lost inside America
as I am found inside America
I'm born again
These truckers, they know me
These truckers, they know me
These truckers, they know me
Now, this haste makes sense
Always your mind
No, never your mouth
Always your mind
No, never your mouth
You got me feeding the frenzy,
feeding the frenzy, feeding the frenzy
feeding you got me, got me
Never you mind
It's always your mouth
Never you mind
It's always your mouth
Ya know?
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3. |
New Death (gif)
04:30
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Ask to give it back
these old ways
like nails in the door
caught the whispers in other voices
covering the same ground as before
turn it on it's head
a promise
A new death, a new day, a new way to shake it off
Dressed in dreams
&
waving white flags;
all six of her arms
the fear it boasts its best on Sunday
It's life as a gif
and nothing more
turn it on it's head
a promise
A new death, a new day, a new way to shake it off
Crush the mind
so we can fuse
this dark divide
& numbing blues
...here's my heart, please don't stop slicing
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4. |
Cinnamon
04:22
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If it's never too much
try to keep that avenue open
I see by touch;
closing myself off from open
Could have sworn that I watched you
walk through the walls
but sometimes with what I feel,
it's not there at all
It's not this hanging around
it's only trying to hold it down
Needed somewhere to begin
so, I dove head first in
cinnamon
See the open road
shudder, your eyes will close
wondering, "Where's my fireside?"
to sit and watch the days grow
To wake up to
Good luck you, you firefly
she's nestled in her bed again
to turn off her mind
It's not this hanging around
it's only trying to hold it down
Needed somewhere to begin
so, I dove head first in
cinnamon
cinnamon
I could have sworn that I watched you
walk through the walls
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5. |
Special Kind of Hell
03:35
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There's something in the way
everyday
make it colder 'cause you can shoulder
everything
Maybe missed her as the winter
threw it's shade
All these blisters
they make me twist a move
away
away
away
There's no more jangling when you walk
Guess you got nothing left to sell
These waves are deaf in concert, you bought
you're own special kind of hell
Molly's maiden scenes,
webbed dreams, & finite jests
Loose at the seams
forever
echoing inside your chest like
bees in the face, bees in the face
move away
Should I suggest a compliment fixation test?
There's no more jangling when you walk
Guess you got nothing new to sell
These waves are deaf in concert, you bought
you're in your own special kind of hell
Stride right through
your hair's a tasseled point of view
No fashion in your careless swells
No rhymes only reasons to keep your heart from feasting
you're own special kind of hell
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6. |
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You were someone's dream boy
you were a dream
suckered into living
your life on these streets
I'm the one you see
when you need something
these streets are mine
these streets are learning
hold strong
hold on
Take your guns up, up
(never I saw beyond this wall)
take your drugs up, up
(all the wrangled mouths pocketing life's saccharine)
fuck your love up, up
(in & out, in & out)
fuck your heart up, up
(close your mouth...your heart's been etched in)
You were someone's dream girl
you were a dream
one perfect prescription
to take out the sting
hold strong
hold on
Take your guns up, up
(never I saw beyond this wall)
take your drugs up, up
(all the wrangled mouths pocketing life's saccharine)
fuck your love up, up
(in & out, in & out)
fuck your heart up, up
(close your mouths...your heart's been etched in)
Fuck your art up, up
never I saw beyond this wall
Fuck your smarts up, up
all the wrangled mouths pocketing life's saccharine
Fuck your love up, up
in & out, in & out
Fuck your heart up, up
close your mouths...your heart's been etched in
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7. |
Monday Morning Swagger
03:26
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Monday morning came on like a moan attack
gimme that Monday morning swagger back
69ing all this shining in a cadillac
gimme that Monday morning swagger back
come on down
come on down
no rest for the wicked
I’m going down
listen up kids
here's what I found
Monday morning slapped me across the face
stole my girl,
stole my car,
stole my USA
Close my eyes a second
to feel the sound
reached out for some love
and all I got was a pound
slipped into this hole
soul crushing crock & roll
cash rules all round
was lost
now I’m found
Slipped into this hole
Pray for my cash strapped soul
Let it come down
He was 50% plastic behind the scenes
She spiked the punch & the lemonade with her parent’s Kennedys
no one comes out alive
No matter how hard you try
Fuck it, energize
Life support supporting life
Slipped into this hole
soul sucking crock & roll
Cash rules all around
once lost
Now I’m found
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8. |
Uicide
04:57
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These smiles come differently now
I’ve grown tired of nicking things like
good time wows and your fantasies
and how
to the next one
the next what?
These smiles shine brightly from within
Your direction
My direction
opposite ends of the spectrum
now
you, aside
you aside
Be honest with yourself
and just as soft
We know you know
you’d be better off
you, aside
you, aside
These smiles come differently
These smiles come barely
rallied ‘round a flag of ache
work full time for my mistakes
Uicide
Uicide
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