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Sparkplug
02:43
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Blood flowing through your veins.
Burning compounds, driving through the rain.
You tweak a ranvier node.
Speeding along a heart attack stroke.
Fuck yeah!
Engine explosion.
If your driving force is the radio you might be more of a car than you think.
So turn it off, or just be spoon fed.
If you're happy where you are my friend then I believe
that you do not think.
Then you reach the place that
you call your destination.
And then you realize you're not having
any fun.
Do you know how a spark plug works?
You have quite the nerve.
You don't even know that
Fuck yeah!
You get dropped off at the movie shows
Where they tell you what to like
and they tell you who to know.
You bite the fashion and you swallow the style
You don't have to take an inch,
'cause you've given them a mile.
You'd like to work the pedals.
But you don't make the calls.
You think you have the wheel
when you're driving to the mall.
Do you know how a spark plug works?
You have quite the nerve.
You don't even know that
You don't even know.
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Space Oasis
03:59
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Stopped at a red nebula.
Grabbed a breath of fresh air,
and swallowed my pride like a dinner pill from Ceti-Alpha 5.
I was lost,
wrapped in stars.
Focused so far ahead, I'd forgotten where we're going,
and where we are.
Focused so far ahead, I'd forgotten where we're going,
Love is gone in the darkness cold as a stone.
My number one,
got off on the last sun.
The shine was brighter on the other side.
Alone and helpless.
A thrown of detest.
A distress wink sent out to the diamonds sent back by a....
Contact with a red girl,
put a new spin on my world.
Drink in a ocean, of her potion.
My brow unfurled,
her tiger orchid glistening with dew and pearls.
and it turns and twirls,
Drink in a ocean, of her potion.
It's you're space oasis.
Come and follow me.
It's you're space oasis.
On the comets tail.
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Imbecile
03:38
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I am just an imbecile.
You are just an imbecile.
We are just an imbecile.
And you're lucky you're not dead!
The lights are on but nobody's home.
You don't have call waiting on the telephone.
You're wearing sandals with your white tube socks.
And you forgot to leave the porridge out for goldilocks.
VCR is flashing noon.
You got a letter from god says "see you soon"
I hate mindless banter.
Jokes that aren't funny.
People with no talent that make money.
I am just an imbecile.
You are just an imbecile.
We are just an imbecile.
And you're lucky you're not dead!
You talk without caring to whom it is,
and you claim you're the Masterbationist.
You think homeless people are funny when they
watch you spend your money.
I am just an imbecile.
You are just an imbecile.
We are just an imbecile.
And you're lucky you're not dead!
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4. |
Crowbox
03:31
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What you gonna do?
Where you gonna go?
Who you gonna meet?
There's no one you know.
Where you gonna hide?
Who's it gonna be?
It doesn't matter.
Cause it's just me.
What you can't see can rip you apart.
You can't see me but I'm there in the dark.
Under a street light, over a can.
A future echo repeats again.
I live in a place between the presence.
I get through the gates that no one else gets in.
Privy to secrets that you try and hide.
A fly on the wall, I'm right by your side.
Floating down halls and rattling chains.
Under your bed sheets a true moan is reigns.
The roses are wilted. The sky is all dark.
The sugar bowl's empty and so is my heart.
Fuck I should've seen this coming.
Beat me down like crowbox drumming.
Stagger home to an empty nest.
How can this work out for the best?
Imposed silence,
Voiceless violence.
What you gonna do?
Where you gonna go?
Who you gonna meet?
There's no one you know.
Ick ick, ectoplasmic residue.
P-p-p-pulled ow-ow-ow-out from deep inside of you.
a seizure of mind takes control of my brain,
while half of my body goes flaccid in pain.
No one hears and nobody listens.
Nobody's hearts split by nuclear fission.
Nobody talks to nobody's ears.
Nobody's paralized.
Nobody's here.
Imposed silence,
Voiceless,
to what's inside.
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5. |
Shake
02:56
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