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I Felt the Sun
02:03
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I felt the sun, I felt the sky, I spread my wings, I fly
I tied a belt around my neck to achieve a heightened sexual experience
And I took those pills to forget the pains of living in a world cursed with forgetfulness
She who choses life chooses death
Riddle oh riddle me this and forget all the rest
He who choses life chooses death
Riddle oh riddle me this and forget all the rest
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I Want to Live Again
03:57
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I want to live again without loathing in my heart
And I want to breath again without anger in my head
I really want to not be disgusted by you and you
I really want to find solace instead
I really hate you
I hate every single thing about you
I really don't like you
I detest everything you do
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New American Punk
03:21
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New american punk, rise dystopian wall
Black out the sun, a veiling of lies, become the american drug
A hole in the head, a hole in the heart, we get what we deserve
True american punk, fight american punk, live american punk, die american punk
Built on the blood and built of the bone
Become the flood, we are what we condone
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A Letter to Myself
03:36
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Your memory, a picture of a painting You have a history of saying words with no meaning
Your suffering the shallows illuminated
See the bottom from the water's surface
I write a letter to myself
I lick my lips and put the letter in the mail
I get a letter from myself
I read the letter to myself
A mockery, a joke for the ages
You are so clearly just going through the motions
And don't forget your head is spinning
The body and mind are dis co n n ect ed
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Cold War
03:49
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Old fears, old foes, and new tears stain new clothes
This name, my face, nobody knows
It's the same noose tied to the same woes
Cold, the cold war is raging on
Oligarchical wet dream
Co-co-co-cold, the cold war is intersecting all
Life has a way of backsliding
Capitalistic tyranny topple ten thousand aching bodies
Put to work for the downfall of humanity, the broken never see clearly
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Obelisk
03:19
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I saw in trees...
Calling me, luring me,
to be the one who dreams
selfishly, lovingly
Through the woods, a clearing
Empty space with no feeling
Hand towards the sky, face towards the sky, arm towards the sky, head towards the sky
Obelisk
Hand towards the sky, face towards the sky, arm towards the sky, head towards the sky
Live to be seventeen, acid rain and raising seas, to be helplessly wondering
Pointing towards the night, a world built with no reason
Hand towards the sky, face towards the sky, arm towards the sky, head towards the sky
Obelisk
Hand towards the sky, face towards the sky, arm towards the sky, head towards the sky
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Dark Place
03:30
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I fell into a dark place, a pit created by men
They shovel a grave, hand over fist, the hand underhand
The shovel is neurosis
The pit is the beginning and the end
I fell into a dark place and that is where I live
I fell into a dark place and that where I live
Totally disgusted by the human race as the parasites eat my brains, oh!
Hand over fist, a man shouts my name
The man is me and I'm going ins-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ane :(
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Movement meets movement and hesitation is handled gracefully
Turn around, start again, a world in two directions
This simulation must end
Atom bomb, bomb bomb
Bomb, bomb bomb
I built a home and then you tore it down
I move my mouth and I don't make a sound
Atom bomb, atom bomb
Atom bomb, bomb bomb
Bomb, bomb bomb...
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He is wanting, he is wanting a lot, to be a voice of god, to be the juggernaut
So he is living, living a lot
A body full of pills
Become the cosmonaut, not not not
She is hungry, has been hungry for days
The body eats itself as she prays
Prays for forgiveness, forgiveness of thought
The mind is weak, thankfully the body is not, not, not
Slow suicide, the world is better with you so take your time
Slow suicide, the world is better with you, please take your time
He is huffing, he is brooding, she is lonely and self-loathing
They are hunted, hurted, barely breathing
Slow suicide, the world is better with you so take your time
Slow suicide, the world is better with you, please take your time
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The Titan and His Tower
03:40
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Neutered by dull escapism, I follow the line towards the tower, tall and tempered, rising out of sight
Thoughtless to contemplate, growing nearer everyday, all the time
Shadowing the titan's wake, trailing death--commonplace
I'm not alright
This dramatic irony and my spitting desire
The titan and his tower, the lift that takes him higher, the cursed line that continues on
When I dream, I am the titan, I see with his eyes
Meager men who walk in circles lunging at the skies
This dramatic irony and my spitting desire
The titan and his tower, the lift that takes him higher, the cursed line that continues on
This delicious tragedy and my insipid ire
The titan and his tower, the lift that takes him higher, the cursed line that continues on
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