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static
04:12
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Yellow eyes, dirty lungs
Yelling lies, 30 bumps
Sturdy fucks smelling pies
Pieces cut with dirt and dust
You broke the mirror, now you fix it
Shattered pieces of existence
Scattered on the floor
Doors closed,
Closed for business, only gifted reach for poisons
Now we're distant
Miles away from each other
I'm still sending your mother kisses
Stuttered, whipped to death
Love the instant smell of premonition
When i get my visions
Lysergic fixin's fractalize the minutes
Actualize the unseen, see the patterns in the whispers
You st-st-stammered, we glistened
Your mind splattered and blistered
Ours blossomed and flawlessly turned to a phoenix
Now we soar the flaming skies, born to live, too scared to die
But no need to anymore now that time has passed us by
Bring in the 4th dimension - delete all the rules passed down by
the allmighty, allknowing, omniscient god of lies
Keep the muscles tense
Let the static build, build, build
Keep the morsels tense
Let the static build, build, build
Keep the muscles tense
Let the static build, build, build
Keep the morsels tense
Let the static build, build, build
Keep the muscles tense
Let the static build, build, build
Keep the morsels tense
Let the static build, build, build
Leap over the fence
Do it all to feel the thrill, thrill
Now let's break defenses
Let the static spill, spill, spill
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amnedesiac
03:50
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It's a pissed ape piss take
Need fins and gills to live straight
The penicilin's misplaced
Biofilm's my skin flakes
Rinse, repeat and live lame
Villains sin and reap flames
Rekindling the weak brain
The horrors of a laureate
Deplorable in all his states
Pay attention to the ornaments
he used to show us all his strength
Now they show us all his shame
The chlorinated stare of those upon these gory stairs
Might as well devolve into a 'sorry, yeah'
The more we get into it, the more they're gonna win, stupid
Inclusive intrusions, garbage bins have been lucid, hey
It's him losing, nevermind, it's him proving that
That glint in your eye is nothing but an illusion, wait
Pour us some limp fluid
Assign us a thing to do and we'll do it
Cause aint a thing changed
The ruins are still ruined
The blue ones are still blue and
The slew of gods in heavens and hells
Remind us all to keep it moving til we hit the hay
You been sleeping all day?
Thats not a way to live your life
you gotta (static noises) x3
you been sleeping all day?
yea, same.
The first rounds on him
The second one's on all of you
The third one's on them but they dont even got a clue
They dont even know the truth, they don't know what they wanna do
Meanwhile we sailing the high seas
Seeing shit they dont want us to.
Forsaken, for gods sakes the basement roof is falling through
The solipsistic part of it stops the visions coming true
Plot thickens, mind missing, time's distant
Oh boo hoo
Vile living, nihilism, violence and all the hooplas
plus fools jobs
we cuss through dust and pain
cause booze sucks
tour bus sightseeing through rusty rain
whose luck will run out first? bums or the lovely dames?
News now report on the fall of the trusted famed
who blew all on blow now they blow where the wind dont
a glint of hope shows for those away from the window
it seems so simple and elemental when vines show you the way
divine it seems, i climbed up and saw the array
of light rays reflecting off of one another
Now i seek cover from the display of the lost dimensions, most expensive witness protection
the wit is the henchman, sin is the blessing
holy reality split and defracted to billion fragments
Only amnesty can let us build towards, not being stagnant
Cuss me up a standard sized monsoon while you're at it
We need to wash and clear away the path to past tense
Eyes fixed to 90, grimey grins, slimey faces
Win a pie eating contest every time they taste shit
Migraines ingrained in lunar phases
There's a space saved solely for you in the empty bass kick
Watch out for the acid facelifts
Cower in your basements
Power up the tendons
Bye bye to all tuned in, gathering the evidence, may your splattered brains be negligent of the amnedesiac, the true god heaven sent
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normabel
03:01
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Hope the broken spirits pay attention
Overindulge paid prescriptions
Souls lost, mind missing
Go forth, fifth, sixth - sniffing
Goalposts keep moving in this
Grim, bleak novel written
By the standards of bystanders that witnessed their body wilting
Away like a concrete rose, from the concrete rose a new beginning
Armed to teeth with sins, now we combat all that is and isn't
Real no longer exists, now it's only ethereal ephemeral demerol
Deludamol, who are you loot em all
Rob em of their happiness, the passiveness is lewd i know
Most lack the sense to view at all the human form
Leaking in decay, moments fleeting
Yet you try to shoot them all
Fools and dopes searching for the amnedisiac
Paraplegics will walk
Before they find a piece of peace to relax
More than that, it's that piece that'll snap
Their bird bones, take furloughs on living good
Then scurry home, brain flurry from the stew of slurred substances, suppliers laughed and giggled while they barely understood
What was happening? Another beer battered thing living in disgrace, feeding on the gawking faces of onlookers
Ravaging dismay, she caught his glance and the sight of nihilistic anihilation shook her
Who are we to stand against self destruction
Who are we to stand against ourselves
Who are we to lie down and do nothing
Who are we to everybody else
Who are we to try breaking the fourth wall
Who are those who dimensions have failed
Who are the phoenixes risen from the ashes
Who are the victors so gloriously hailed
Who are we to question nonexistence
Who are the ones that stood tall when all fell
Who are we to claim gods as ourselves
We're the ones with crystals in our cells
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