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Tampico
02:22
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Plaster Cast
02:44
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I like life with my face in a cage
Oh, that’s sweet, won’t you give me a taste
Act my age and I’m acting my race
We can talk more about it when we get to my place
I know that I’m self-aware
Well aware of my perception
Well aware that if I wanted
I’d feel free to tap into something else
Power trip, trip to fall
Fall to feel it, how appealing
Through the door, down the hall, floor to ceiling
Got my head in the sand
Looking out, never in
What is between now and then
I have not figured out
Can’t protect myself unless I break you down
Never let you in, I know what you want
And it ain’t good for me
But what’s good for me
Isn’t good for myself, capitulate my dreams
Confiscate my pleas, just take on my creed
Don’t let them lead
Don’t give them a scene
Never know what it means
I’m okay with my brain in a jar
Nail in hand and gas in my car
Act in place and smoke a cigar
We can talk more about it when we get to the bar
I have got the right idea
I could do no wrong, you know me
Populated, stimulated,
Happy to see what you show me
Nice view, View Master
Master class made to pass
Wait around for the after
Afterlife cast in plaster
Living in the plaster cast
Afterlife cast in plaster
Living in the plaster cast of the past
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3. |
Bullet Man
01:50
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Bullet in my head, bullet in my chest
Bullet where we wed, lay my body to the side
Bleed me out my dear, leave me out to dry
He’s coming back to reap what we believe
To steal, to attack, to conquer but not reprieve
He put a bullet in my head, a bullet in my belief
A bullet in the sheep
Collapsing a life, illicit strife
Put me out of this blight
He’s coming back to needlessly repeat
Beyond the bullet shooting at my feet
Bullet in my head, bullet in my chest
Bullet where we wed, lay my body to the side
Bleed me out my dear, leave me out to dry
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Piles
01:49
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Suppressed wounds always seem to hurt the worst, I know
Belief is now reality for everything unseen
Lay down the ground for pioneers as it goes
Of those that left it beckoning
Wonderful consistency that I see as it lurks
Not to mention everything you took from me
Really hope it works (it works)
Discrepancies in time was always what you came to try
But not about the moments where you went into disguise
now I live in solitude ‘cause I know what to hide
Unadulterated presence in your smile
Combining with urgency when you had no time
Silly me, I forgot all I was
Please throw that behind and let the pile get bigger
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Vultures
02:39
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I want revelation
I want god
I want self-assurance
I want vanity
They see you
They peel you
They consume
They presume all that you do
We need clarity
We need purity
We crave adultery
We desire culture
Yet, turn to vultures
I want participation
I want self
I want flaw
I want morality
We need clarity
We need purity
We crave adultery
We desire culture
Yet, turn to vultures
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6. |
The Math
00:53
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I never want to progress beyond the bushes that turn
Turn ahead and laugh upon what you came to vegetate
Nothing is beyond the pit
Nothing concludes the math
Even so, I never know
However, verified how bleakly I eat the mind of the meek
Oh, praise is you, Zenith of the throne
Beyond complexities, everything your show
Calculated seduction, screaming for blood
I thought that you ought to know
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7. |
Tales from the Corner
03:07
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I sit in the corner so I’m not on the edge
Calm and casual
Nothing actual
Half a glass-full
Half irrational
Beautiful, wouldn’t replace
Tasteful waist and the finest of lace
Made-up face and money to make
Understanding a thought of mistake
I sit in the corner so I’m not on the edge
Thoughtless thinker
Oil tanker
Wealthy banker
Dropping anchor
Stoop real high, top of the line
Qualified to take advantage
I am lounging by design
Mister never-would-mismanage
I sit in the corner so I’m not on the edge
The pioneers of space and time are suspended in vast nothingness tethered to their spacecraft only by thin wires.
They had only one goal- to unsheathe a sound never before heard by man.
As their orbit brought the surface of a mysterious new land closer, they came to realize their perils had only began.
Tales from the corner, far from the edge.
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