1. |
PTSD
03:20
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Rat race
Keep up the pace
It’s standing there
Just waiting for you to take it
You work
Just to do the same
I can’t wait, I’m checked out
I can’t wait, I’m checked out
One year left, but I’m checked out
I can’t wait till they let me out
Teach you how to forget
How to forget what you already want
Run away while you still can
If you do, your dreams won’t be caught
Web of lies, web of lies, web of lies
No motivation here
Utilize, utilize, utilize
Classically conditioned fear
I can’t wait, I’m checked out
I’ll be around. Trust, I’m checked out
See me around, but I’m checked out
Just fucking around till they let me out
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2. |
Mangos
03:29
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Another broken item
Another dated product
Thrown away
Another failed solution
Another mile of pollution
Buried away
Learning to love you
Learning to kill you
Learning to live you
Claustrophobic
Suitcase closet
Dreary days and too much caffeine
Been sleeping too much
Staying up too late
Waking up early but I’m still late for everything
Learning to find myself
Learning to run away
Learning to throw out
Everything I don’t need
Learning to love you
Learning to kill you
Learning to live you
Learning to find myself
Learning to kill myself
Learning to live myself
Learning to love myself
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3. |
Kahuna
02:14
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What have I gotten myself into this time?
Signed my name on your dotted line
Shook your hand on this one way deal
Fast on quick, thought it was a steal
Well it was
Now I hate my job and I wanna die
Kill you all in the blink of an eye
I need the cash but what’s it worth?
When I’m gonna kill myself at work
Doing what I hate for pay
Working all of every day
I don’t think this is what I signed up for
“You’re off at 3; best be back at 4”
No
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4. |
Something Else
03:05
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Here comes trouble
I’ve been waiting
For you
What have I done?
It’s all over
Tell me you want something else
Something more
Tell me you need something else
Something better
It’s so much more than this
I’m so fucking tired of it
Yeah, I want something else
Something more
I need something else
Something better
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5. |
Braindead
02:41
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Maybe it’s her hair
Maybe it’s the way she wears that stare
From a glance it’s clear
Her feelings have been commandeered
And she may think to herself
That I think to myself
But nothing’s further from the truth
I’m an idiot
I’m so lucid
So goddamn stupid
Staying useless
I’m used to it
And you may think to yourself
That I think to myself
But nothing’s further from the truth
I’m an idiot like you
Release the hounds
It’s all over now
You’ve been found out
By everyone
We’re going down
Just you and me now
Fuck this town
Let’s get out
Braindead
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6. |
Morphine
02:56
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I can’t get this flavor
To leave my mouth
It’s still with me
I can’t get my favor
To leave me too
And it’s gone
Just like you
My whole self
Disappears too
I can’t get this thought to leave
My skull
It’s all over again
I can’t seem to mend the tear
In my hull
I’m sinking again
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7. |
8x10
02:10
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It's not easy
I'm not feeling right
Let's start from the beginning
The bribe that made my life
I'm not ungrateful
It's just not for me
And yeah, it's painful -
Comfortability
I guess I hate myself
I'm not getting better
It's all the same
Dead man walking here
Time for last the "hoo-rah"
Say goodbye
Before I disappear
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8. |
Fear
06:16
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I’ve been trying to lose myself
You’ve been trying to hurt you
I’ve been trying to live your life
You’ve been trying to end it
I’ve been trying
You have not
I’ve been lying
You have not
It’s not easy
I have nothing left to say
We want to leave this place
There is nothing left to say
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9. |
Concerto for Cello
03:15
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House ain’t a home
Now that you’re gone
I smell your shit
Every time I go by
I miss you
It can’t be true
Wanna pet you
Till you’re new
Fuzzy
Was he
White socks, a boot
Fatass
Bowling ball
Cuddly through it all
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10. |
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You don’t know
Don’t wanna find out
You’re afraid
I might know
Don’t wanna tell you
I’m afraid
You and I will move away
Far from this place, we can’t wait
No cares at all, we can’t fall
Each other is all we need
And we’ll live
In the greatest house ever built
And we’ll be the best there ever will be
Now I’ve been thinking a lot
And I can’t stand these thoughts
What if I were to be mistaken
I tell you, I can’t take it
I’m not ready
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