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Play Ball
00:20
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I want to play ball
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2. |
Scaring Me
02:27
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You scare the hell out of me
With all your talking
About me
I wouldn't want my death to be a murder
In death I don't want to be a deserter
I'm trying my hardest
To drive around a crash course
Can we pause
Can you stop?
You almost make me feel guilty for not being obsessed
Where I could die, if things go bad
You almost make me throw up if I mess up even once
If my tone is kind of mad
I'm gonna scream, I'm gonna lose it
If you never stop doing this shit
I'm so worried
You almost make me stop caring, even though I care a lot
I'm just tired, I promise
Cause
You scare the hell out of me (When you get like this)
With all your talking (I'm scared when it's)
About me
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When the sound fades away
You couldn't hear the birds drop
The cars driving by all sound like they stopped
It all comes back once you look up
When you turn on the faucet and you can't hear a drop
When the music you love is a little bit off
It all comes back once you look up
You couldn't hear the birds drop
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Weird Peg II
01:45
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Weird Peg
I can push it
I can feel like I've never learned
Basic composition of shapes
Okay
Weird Peg
I've been cramming
Myself into places that I never seem to fit in
Without bending different ways
I've got corners pushing lungs and I can't stay
I've got rounded edges, medicated, safe
I've going to spiral in a hundred different ways
And I'm never gonna fit till someone stronger makes the change
I'm going to start going to the gym
Because I said that I would go the gym
No matter how many times I have to show my skin
Okay I'm glad I never make the things I say promises
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Breakfast Every Day
01:49
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Into your face
Into your heart
Into your soul
Into whatever you call that hole
I will find you
I will take a piece home
And I'm never gonna let it go
Eat up, if you want to get strong
But your body fights against you
Your body throws a fit and then you
Throw up
So we'll eat this breakfast together
You and me, bacon and eggs, we can share the umbrella today
I believe in you
I believe your power to change
Keep it up, see it through
And we'll eat breakfast every day
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6. |
My Little House
02:18
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My little house has pulleys and levers
It has a lot of functions that I can't understand
My little house has wheels that move fast
It moves at speeds that I can't process
My little house has a beautiful carpet
But sometimes there are piss stains on it
My little house has a very crammed attic
If I saw a mouse snooping, I would attack it
My little house has a very cloudy basement
So at almost every moment I leave the door open
But fog shouldn't reach the ceiling
It shouldn't cloud the windows
So nobody wants to come explore it
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Rampage Dreams
02:16
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I keep having dreams
Of people hating me
Sleeping in, 3 layers deep
Can't escape the heat
I have rampage dreams
And I do a lot of killing in my sleep
I have violent tendencies that manifest through metaphorical bullshit
With alien technology
I killed my sister, she was trying to stop me
And I felt nothing
I woke up not sure what to think
And I took a shower
I just stood there
I didn't interfere
I hope I wasn't there
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8. |
The Chorus
01:54
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All I have to do to time travel
Is put a tooth between two teeth
These visions are all in my head
They sure make me dehydrated, oh
You sing the chorus, I sing the background chorus
You sing the chorus, I sing the background chorus
On a plane over the sky beneath my clouds
I see giants walk by to the side opposite of mine now
You sing the chorus, I sing the background chorus
You sing the chorus, I sing the background chorus
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9. |
Taco Bell Breakdown
02:04
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A few weeks ago I had a vision
I was bashing my head against the wall
I could see the blood splattering
I could see the chunks fly off
And I thought of my wrists
And the way they could kiss
And leave behind stains on my clean carpet
And I get tense and stiff
And I feel my lips
They're dry as fuck and waiting to be ripped
I live in illusions
Until a cold chill finds my spine
I have been living inside lies
But I kept it all to myself
Not saying don't get help
I'm saying don't brag about how you can tie a fucking noose
Like it's cool
I hate this group
I hate your friends
Cause I'm hearing a lot of shit
That's making me mad
Bragging about how your parents got divorced
Mine did, too
It's not cool, you're not cool
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10. |
halloween song 31
00:42
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Don't think I passed this semester
Don't think I deserve to
But it's Halloween, and I've got nothing to eat
But I can spend my money on sympathetic candy
(Lazy! Asshole!)
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The Sun
04:14
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This is a threat
If, if I had
A shotgun I'd load it
You, oh you know the rest
Paradise Island isn't far
The sun is so sharp
It burns in my mind
Till it lurks in the dark
The clouds are shaped like guns
And same goes for the stars
When they disappear
The void goes on and on
My weakness is distracting
I feel like a magnet
With my opposite attracting
Then rotate until I'm backing
Positivity pushed me away
Negativity pushed me away
Pull me and close and forget negative and positive
And disregard the push and pull of things
My purgatory and my hell working in unison
My grip on life and grip on knives
I can't tell which will win
Overpowered and devoured by these differences
And the repetition
Positivity pushed me away
Negativity pushed me away
Pull me and close and forget negative and positive
And disregard the push and pull of things
And hold on
Hold on
This is a threat!
If, I had
A shotgun I'd load it
You know, you know the rest
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Car Crash
01:59
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I'm scared of everything
I feel the need to hide
I'm scared he'll make a right turn
And crash this car right off of the mountainside
Or into a ditch
Break the rails
My head goes through the window someone gets impaled
Consistently, everybody dies
I'm scared that's gonna happen tonight
I don't wanna die
Slow down
Kill yourself on your own
Don't take your kids out with you
That'd be nice of you to do
Speeding up
I'm looking at the trucks
Thinking which one is he gonna crash into
The werewolf oh how it shifts
From broken man to some awful beast
With no relation to the moon
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13. |
The Concrete Song
01:47
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When the wind forces a tear
It opens up the floodgates
And I just to cry cry cry right here
I've been popped open like a bottle of champagne
Like a wound that has been newly forced open
All it can do is bleed
All I can do is lose my blood until the blood clot decides to freeze
Oh, oh
Lay on the concrete
Time for someone to step on me
I saw a plane flying by
I wanted to ride on the wings, or the seats, even the spinning blades are fine
I need to get outside
Of outside
I need to get outside
Of outside
Oh
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Goodwill
01:30
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If a car followed behind me
Honking its horn
I'd feel like a woman
If they're doing a little stalking
I might let them keep it up
Cause I feel like a woman
I like to go to goodwill for cheap identity
But goodwill is a place for poor families
Am I justified in taking high heels from these guys
If they just sit inside, collecting dust till Halloween
I'm afraid to ask the cashier anything
I never spent my money on anything
"How'd you get those savings?"
"What's your entertainment?"
It's all nothing
I like to go to goodwill for cheap identity
But goodwill is a place for poor families
Am I justified in taking high heels from these guys
If they just sit inside, collecting dust till Halloween
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Everythin's A Mountain
02:11
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Another day of doing nothing
And that should mean something to me
But it doesn't
I can't tell if I'm sad
But I do know I'm not very happy
I can't operate on my own
I need to be around some friends and less to do when I get home
Or I just sit around, paralyzed in fear
Open an assignment and give up, what am I even doing here
They bought out the energy drinks today
I guess a bunch of other college students feel the same
Where it's hard to wake up without basically drugs
Or care for anything
With this weather, it feels like I scaled a mountain
Appropriate since I attended all of my classes today
Past and present connect in the sense that I have way too much from the past to catch up with
I can't operate on my own
I need to be around some friends and less to do when I get home
Or I just sit around, paralyzed in fear
Open an assignment and give up, what am I even doing here
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16. |
A Little Long Way
02:01
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The pocket of wind in your eyeholes
Dispensing a goo of essential oils
Let me cup it in my hand
A little goes a long way
When each step on the path is a change
Directions on signs say don't cross dotted lines
But who are we to listen
To stars in the sky, and the way that they glisten
I can't even see 'em anyway
I said a little goes a long way
When each step on the path leads to some kind of change
Don't tell me how to live things'll be great
And I've been finding meaning in things that seem meaningless
Like dreams, red hands, the moon, the stars, the sky
And a little goes a long way
If not, find importance in anything
And things will be important for today
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German St.
01:16
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(Little things are a lot more intense)
I hear the church bells ring
On the way back to my dorm
There's been a spider on the card slot for two days
I could go downtown
The most expensive milkshake I've ever seen for 7.50
It's so distracting
Every stupid purchase and church bell ring
Makes me want to do something beautiful
But my hands are full of dirt
I could go downtown
The most expensive milkshake I've ever seen for 7.50
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