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Finland
03:20
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You've made yourself a home
In a cabin in the north of Finland
Beside one of the thousands of lakes
You're tangled in the strings
You're tangled in yourself
You've found that irides don't heal
The internal bleeding
And when the sky breaks loose
Into your infant mind
Your innocence will grow
You'll be back in the crib, you'll find
That everything grows to a new proportion
A new size that doesn't exist
It projects your eyes so darkly
Upon the broad and broiling cyst
And in the infirmary
The light is black as snow
I told you it would grow
I told you it would grow
You've made yourself into a pile
Of worthless dormant trash
Do you know how cold it gets in the winter here?
You're tangled in your innocence
It's biting you in two
You stupid idling boy
You've lost the irides
And when the sky breaks loose
Into your infant mind
Your innocence will grow
You'll back in the crib, you'll find
That everything grows to a new proportion
A new size that doesn't exist
It projects your knees so darkly
Upon the broad and broiling cyst
And in the infirmary
The light is black as snow
I told you it would grow
I told you it would grow
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Choruses of waves are rippling above the sky
Choruses of waves flow constantly from your eyes
Breathe in and out as the waves try to chase themselves
Let the roar consume you oh it's such a perfect hell
Let's move away and tear up the days
and run through our eyes in the perfect disguise
and we'll write a new book about how we've found God in ourselves.
(We will isolate ourselves and thereby wake ourselves up)
We'll go searching
we'll have new thoughts
we'll have no rules
live on strawberries
(Hope to God that there is more than this please let there be more)
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Ming
03:02
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There is a breeze on my shoulders
There is a 名 I cannot find
It takes me all directions
It is an ice that will not melt
You took me into you
You take me in every day
Water cools us off
Water takes me through me
How do I know if I am blank?
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4. |
A New Universe
01:31
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Under the ire of my eye
The gently flowing water has a California cry
I take to the Atlantic and because of my own lie
The ocean has in store for me a sigh
The evergreens they twist
And twirl above the land
Exactly their identities I cannot comprehend
The ocean breathes inside of me and laps up all my thoughts
The icicles drip onto me and untie all my knots
The water whispers prayers to some transparent liquid God
And nothing I can say to you will save you from the rot
Running idealistically
From everything above zero degrees
A tiny little man who shivers, begging on his knees,
"Can there be a new universe for me?"
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Allmouth (الموت)
01:07
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You've been walking through the alleys stained with mud and motor oil
You've been seeing eye-to-eye with all the insects in the soil
You've been writhing in a church just below the virgin's stare
And everything you thought you'd promised coagulated in your hair.
Don't wander off. Stay on the path, don't wander off.
You've been crawling through the valleys and on top of crested peaks
You've been running through the desert and got sore and blistered feet
You are wild and you're crazy but you're calm and you're serene
And you've come to me with something that I saw once in a dream.
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6. |
Don't Wander Off
02:00
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You've been walking through the alleys stained with mud and motor oil
You've been seeing eye-to-eye with all the insects in the soil
You've been writhing in a church just below the virgin's stare
And everything you thought you'd promised coagulated in your hair.
Don't wander off. Stay on the path, don't wander off.
You've been crawling through the valleys and on top of crested peaks
You've been running through the desert and got sore and blistered feet
You are wild and you're crazy but you're calm and you're serene
And you've come to me with something that I saw once in a dream.
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Don't Look Down
04:01
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The dreams that you thought were unreal
They're here today
You can't close your eyes anymore
It's real, it's true
The waste land you thought was a lie
You see, you believe
The dreams that you find in the sand
Ubiquitous
Don't look down
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Diet Pepsi
01:27
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Mothers of sons that like balloons are watching old cartoons and drinking Diet Pepsi.
We all are drifting by the shores and slimming to our cores and thinking that we're sexy.
Why would we ever want to be among the lunatics, the heretics, the souls that roam the world?
What do you call your own provision, your silly little missions, that make your hair all curled?
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Nerdlovemachine
09:08
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You and your nerd love love machine
Staring wide-eyed from the screen
Into me, biting me
Fangs sinking deeper as you speak
Whispering a word of peace
I agree, cause you are me
I'm cold and dry
Life's a bitch and then you die
There will always be those coffeeshops
And we will drink until we drop
Cause it's in your favor now
I'm gonna have to get out somehow
Or somehow find a way in
I don't know where to begin
Swallowing psychic dramamine
Ripping the fabric of the screen
You and him, me and me
Watch everything turn dastardly
A simple minded beast
Fucking me, fucking me
I'm cold and dry
Life's a bitch and then you die
There will always be those coffeeshops
And we will drink until we drop
Cause it's in your favor now
I'm gonna have to get out somehow
Or somehow find a way in
I don't know where to begin
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How'd you know?
Cuz I was there
Yeah, that shit go
Came prepared
Set it slow rolled
Anticipation grow slow
Deviated septum blow hole
Sugar cane ko ko
Aye, aye, pass the dro my way
Or no way twenty fo no 25-8
Thought you knew
Suicide lane
Fuck you
Grab my crotch, what's my name?
Been round the block
Hangin scumbag slangin
Pay dirt cave in
Takin no prisoners
No escaping wash brain hook
Nothin' I'm sayin
Aye, aye, know what I'm sayin?
I got the diamonds, scrapin'
Sidin', wastin' my life
In altered states, dem
Back it up
I got the fever
Sprayin' execution, witch fingernails clawin' through dem
Crawlin through dem
Tunnels losing
Touch with everything I'm doin
Aaarrrggghh... mass confusion
Can't make more electrocution
Half cocked full tilt
Rabid dog
Filth aarrrggghhh
Know what I'm sayin'?
Fuck it
Upside down in a
Soft top bucket
Screamin
Shred it
Let me off, screeching halt
Concussion blinding
Not my fault
Ankles tied to cinder blocks
Aye, aye
By any means necesserated
Blade cut me
Sewer drain grated
Bubonic plague
Spreaded faceless
Lurking in the deadest spaces
On your knees, black goat anus
Christo anti clan of shameless
Came ta whip those
Into shapeless
Here we go, devastated
Here we go
Here we go
Diamonds scrapin' the marrow, out my core
Who's in the mirror?
Who's at the door?
Someone's there
Wasn't there before
Ceiling connected
To the chord
Pull it!
Pull that shit!
Pull that shit!
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