1. |
cult of me
06:49
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when you wake up
from your dream
from your puzzles and devils
and industry
will you come to find
another way to be
or will you stumble home and
point your gun at me
what could ever
undo all this injury
there's no table, no seat
no history
and still you struggle to chase
respectability
but when your networks melt
and it's just
you and me
CHORUS:
into your pride
on this ride
if i could
live
to see
the sun in your eyes
in your fortress
on your screens
a world of misery
could hope for freedom
or love
or solidarity
but all those triumphs
and pleasures
you could never see
only more
failed states and
dead malls
and cults of me
CHORUS
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2. |
terrible town
07:43
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the street clears out
it's six pm
across the empty field
where you lost your mind and then
your mom forgot to pick you up from school again
but you'll come home a floating head
ten thousand assholes
roam with giant cars
with stars and bars
eviscerating children
always chasing brand new phantoms
and think they live on god's land
but all they know is how to scam
CHORUS:
you want me to just lay down
and take whatever's thrown at me till i drown
because that's what you're supposed to do in this town
an endless cavalcade
of pointless rules and
arbitrary barriers
still no one seems to give a shit
can't ever tell what's real
and what is fake
on cookie cutter properties
that topple in the slightest wind
BRIDGE:
he looks to you
with hollow eyes
nails and screws
jab your thighs
a gaping wound
that you all left there
can't see the killers right in front of you
can't ever tell what you're supposed to do
and you're lost without a
without a
without a
without a
clue
CHORUS:
you want me to just lay down
and take whatever's thrown at me till i drown
because that's what you're supposed to do in this town
(voice) what are you doing kids?
body found
it's all some big joke
seeds of
your destruction
were all planted
inside your mind
you just didn't know it
and now there's nothing left
to do about it
just drink the poison
it starts to rain
then starts to hail
in an empty park
your friends are all gone
your blood will boil
your heart explodes
and there's no one there
to pick you up from school again
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3. |
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scroll the screen down
to the life of the grotesque
and the hidden fanart from
the glow on your desk
another world where
you are so cool
far from the one you
know from school
so leave the world behind
the galaxies align
to magic girls with giant tits
but no one gives a shit
holding on for your real life
that's coming any day
but if fortune smiles upon us
then why're you still not okay
CHORUS:
and most of you remember
your old forgotten role
and when you threw away
and lost it down a hole
can't wait to spin those yarns
until the check comes due
but they stopped tuning in
when your mind all came unglued
catching another ban
for spamming slurs again
all your circuits short
as you sink deeper and deeper down
cuz you can see all those threads
gaping assholes and blown off heads
but if conventions could release us
from all the pain we bring
then your soul could be awoken
and maybe we would sing
CHORUS:
that i don't have to be here
but there's nowhere else to go
and it's all, to you: a joke
that no one needs to know
still stuck inside this dead mall
we let the blood cut thru our skin
and set the world on fire
while no one's listening in
and why do we admire?
the ones who hate us most
we scratch and claw for love
and make another post
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4. |
go fuck yourself
06:59
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go fuck yourself
think you're always so smart
hope all those uppers
blow a hole into your heart
all those gods you hold so dear
can't wait for you to disappear
gotta find more victims
to sustain your fantasy
it's always someone else's problem
until the world ends
go fuck yourself
and your sweaty dream world too
you've bought your way into heaven
but your kids won't speak to you
tweaking in your conference chair
like a spinning top
off your axis
you rape the universe's treasures
and turn and burn
and when you've opened every door
just you find you still need more
what a terrible sickness
that they cry comes from the west
even when everyone around them
is picking their pocket
oh
but on which day
do i get a say
and how long do i have to watch
you scream and moan
well fuck you dear
there's no one here
no lights to come up
when no one's home
the sky is on fire
the roads are cracked and broken
and everyone's in the dirt
doubled over choking
and the arms of the state all unfurl
and the biggest losers in the world
show up at your door
cuz they got a file on you
never a second thought
that there are better things to do
to do
to do
to do
to do
at your door
at your door
at your door
at your door
go fuck yourself
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5. |
intensive care
03:52
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6. |
blank cassette
06:45
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on a stage
where i could know you very well
another timeline
where life wasn't such a hell
you could see me
through a haze of codes and clues
never to find that
your resentment just grew and grew
(other part)
you set the bomb off
and then disappear so soon
no reflections when you can't
see two feet in front of you
(back to first part)
still i could use you
when it's time to leave this room
the car is running
and not a moment too soon
(change part to 6/8)
all those roads
i could never take
sending sparks
i could not awake
in my room
on a blank cassette
oh, always want
what you could never get
what you could never get
(back to first part)
in a world
where McDonald's and Drake
are both the same thing
and they wheel you out again
to toe the line
for what you could never comprehend
'cuz you can't see
that it's all built on shaky land
and now your time has come to the end
and there's no way out my friend
oh, oh, oh
broken beds
shrunken heads
it's all been said
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7. |
whyte dress
06:38
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your doorway
stands so tall
and diamonds
line your walls
but you're trapped
in these dark halls
you're
just a little glass doll
a cosmic fairytale
built from
your husband's war machines
somewhere little boys and girls
are blown to smithereens
all these
white shoes
and white walls
this white dress
is for you
frozen
in silence
this white dress
is for you
your golden parachute
ruptures in the breeze
a billion pieces of you
scattered across the galaxy
and they say
they say
they never wanted you
wanted you
ooohooohohhooh etc etc
this
white dress
is for you
white dress
for you
what did you'd think
would happen
to you
when he sold you
for nothing
floating
down river
white dress
white dress
your inheritance
crumbles to dust
your followers
cry out in disgust
and they say
they say
they never wanted you
wanted you
ooohooohohhooh etc etc
out on the threshold
back into the portal
along the balcony
onto the nowhere zone
you'll find no answer here
maybe in the next life
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8. |
bloodbath
04:59
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something's stirring
in this house today
but all those drugs
won't (couldn't) clear the way
and don't look now
but i can see it all
bridges crumble
and towers fall
clues are scrawled
all over the walls
and in the stalls
but don't you worry
for your career
your salvation
is almost near
drag your gear
'cross the frontier
and have a beer!
as the crowd all cheers
and the hollow men
in empty rooms
just felt the call
to set into motion
tiny weapons that invade your brain
but it's so gentle, and you feel so sane
but there's no time
to unwind the thread
with all those people
calling for your head
couldn't keep them fed
so the streets turn red
as the movement spreads
now you have fled
and life is all backwards again
out in the dark my friend
what can you keep for your brand
when the sand slips thru your hands
as the sand slips thru your hands
as the sand slips thru your hands
your real brother
just lost his head
your real sister
is sick in bed
your real mother
disappeared last week
your real father
calls everyone a freak
but it's not like you
it's not like you'll notice
it's not like you
it's not like you notice
it's not like you
it's not like you notice
these things
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9. |
end of the trail
11:11
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1.
the moon rises over the national mall
a big-dicked nothingness
comes from out of the darkness
the buildings are all empty
and there's no one on the street
everyone's gone home
hell is freezing over
the few protestors
outside the white house
in lawn chairs
covered in heavy blankets
drift peacefully to sleep
in the cold Sunday night
the war comes home
from Jamestown to Jonestown
it's free real estate
it's no limit hold 'em
it's a terrible night for a curse
2.
99
comedy Central
in a dark room
Friday night
you’re standing staring at the steetlamp outside the window
it is buzzing faintly
it is late
nobody's on the street
you feel a sinking inside your chest
a giant weight pushes you deeper and deeper down
and no one is there
you are not here, but you don't know where you are
wherever you are, you are never there
you are always somewhere else
it's not clear if that ever really goes away
or you just forget about it for awhile
wherever you are
life continues on
snow falls on the parking lot
trees huddle and clouds part
radio towers blink and bridges burn
people shift locations, walk in place
turn around, clip through walls
fall through the ground
spin backwards and forwards
shoot somewhere far off into the distance
the world is too loud
it wants to know too much
bodies unfold and undo and redo
everyone despawns
becomes a non person
and respawns
wanders the countryside
finding nothing there
works seventeen times more
works for eighteen times less
opens up all the cabinets
and undoes and redoes
and undoes and redoes
and undoes and redoes
and undoes and redoes
their clothes in the dryer
a smell of cat shit lingers
they got off work today
people change
it’s all they can do
and you're still here
but your cells have all
replaced themselves
and you receive a call
before you can wake up
and write down the message
and the telephone melts in your hand
3.
when the dream fades
when Walt Disney
loudly declares
for anyone who will listen
that they aren't white anymore
as John Wayne places his hat over his heart
cocks his gun
and prepares to open fire
when the sun
comes up over the horizon
when the kids are no
longer in their beds
when the caravan arrives
in the night
and we live in a world
of mazes and monsters
and we must spend another night
in nowhere land
come back
before it dawns on
the other settlers
to win by moving in
no one can take them
this early on
head them at the pass
when we reach the end of the trail
all the corpses
will litter the ground
face up
split heads
people
strung up like hogs
there isn't a choice
so just lie down
and pretend to like it
and tie a stake through
all your limbs
rotate and
roast yourself
4.
sorry i could never love you
i’ve got a heart of darkness
there's a party in my head
and no one's invited
i'll be a wolf among wolves
i’ll be a robot by the river
i’ll be gone, but not forever
but i'll be two steps on the water
and you collapse
just like in that movie
The Double Life of…
you know that movie?
just like that
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10. |
the known
07:27
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off of the concrete
into the smoke
dreaming for lost souls to come awoke
but you look to no one
on your way home
riding up on the edge of the known
then you'll see me out there
then you'll know
as you fly on past
billionaires row
through the trash and piss that
soaks the snow
then you'll see
then you'll know
yeah you'll know
but there is no time
to stay indisposed
or ponder what futures
will be foreclosed
it's late in the world
the foundation, it shakes
and so you step outside
and make some new mistakes
hiding out in the clouds
the universe calls out
as the bus pulls in
oohh
then you'll know
the revolution's here
and the lights come up
and it's time to go
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