1. |
Experimental Jazz
04:11
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Way to drive the knife in further
By saying just what you mean
I'd never considered murder
Till you spotted what's wrong with me
Your words push me away
Can't stand how the point's hit home
Run in circles trying to deny
These feelings that cut to the bone
You think I need someone to hold my hand
But getting along's not my plan
So I'll shit on your favorite band
Like a child alone and bored
I'd rather be wrong than be ignored
Actually, maybe you're the problem
It was you that crossed the line
The way you check up on me
And make attempts to be kind
Make your claims, we know they're true
And convince me to act right
I've said it once and I'll say it again
It's all out of childish spite
You think I need someone to hold my hand
But getting along's not my plan
So I'll shit on your favorite band
Like a child alone and bored
I'd rather be wrong than be ignored
Like a child alone and bored
I'd rather be wrong than be ignored
Be ignored
Be ignored
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2. |
Get Hungry
04:06
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On the hood of a van, denting the steel
Sits two individuals craving a meal
It's a cold Friday night behind a house show
The time they go on is no longer known
An unfortunate result caused by a poor plan
Made the time between meals an 11 hour span
It's getting quite late, the street lamp glows
The wind slicing the two as the rumbles grow
A dark and harsh winter's night
Cured by every single slice
They both feel it in their heart
This pizza's art
They see a car approaching and realize they're saved
It's their friend with the pizza, and it's already paid
As the hunger peaks, they leap from the hood
Then sprint to the car, unlike any sane person would
Reaching for the box, they snatch it with haste
Swinging open the lid, with impeccable pace
There is no time to admire the steam rise
Or sit there and gawk at the way it's comprised
A dark and harsh winter's night
Cured by every single slice
They both feel it in their heart
This pizza's art
Can you get hungry?
Can he get hungry?
Can she get hungry?
Can they get hungry
Can I get hungry?
I know I'm hungry
Can we get hungry?
I'm so fucking hungry
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
Hey Hey Hey Hey Hey
A dark and harsh winter's night
Cured by every single slice
They both feel it in their heart
This pizza's art
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3. |
Sonic Platonics
03:50
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Stay up texting till one
Have a competition for the shittiest pun
Our hang outs are sick
When you're around I feel like less of a dick
The drive doesn't feel long
Yet you say I am wrong
Trust me when I say
I'll hang with you every day
Going out to shows
Put me on Clairo
Oh I hope you know
That we're sonic platonics
Fresh out the friend zone
Sonic platonics
Never be alone
You bought a shirt from my band
And at least half of my jokes land
Always feeling so lucky
When you talk about Jeff Buckley
The drive doesn't feel long
Yet you say I am wrong
Trust me when I say
I'll hang with you every day
Going out to shows
Put me on Clairo
Oh I hope you know
That we're sonic platonics
Fresh out the friend zone
Sonic platonics
Never be alone
Yeah, we're sonic platonics
Fresh out the friend zone
Sonic platonics
Never be alone
Sonic platonics
Fresh out the friend zone
Sonic platonics
Never be alone
Yeah, we're sonic platonics
Sonic platonics
Sonic platonics
Sonic platonics
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4. |
oct. 2020
02:51
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Gazing upon embers
Concluding nothing is forever
We trade dark truths
Unsaid since youth
My thoughts, now yours
Fall through floorboards
You embrace my drained body
For what feels like eternity
Engulfed by familiar warmth
Your arms mold into my abode
Coals die, tears roll
As we grow old
Good friends are rare
I've found my share
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
Oh, oh, oh, oh
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5. |
Triple Entendre
02:45
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You're an asshole, but you're a good one
As in you hide the fact that you're a shitty person
You must love snakes, the way you stab backs
Say it's the process in response to any attacks
You take your flaws, make them apparent
Just so no one points out that you are arrogant
Throw compliments, just to compensate
For tearing people down with a human hate
You treat your mirror like a sacred shrine
Smashing that shit is my perfect crime
You think I'm dog shit, I see you try to hide
Behind that big scary thing that you call pride
Call me pathetic, but in a nice tone
Fingers crossed all our conflict will be postponed
You think a bum hurt, well you're damn right
I'm gonna drag it to the park we're gonna dogfight
I think this guy, man he's got some nerve
His favorite pastime is dishing out what he deserves
You treat your mirror like a sacred shrine
Smashing that shit is my perfect crime
Fuck it
RAAGGGHHHHHH
Smashing that shit is
Smashing that shit is
Smashing that shit is
My perfect crime
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6. |
Green Accents
04:46
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Grasping the monkey bars
My hands begin to give out
As I hurtle towards the ground
All eyes lock on me
I didn't feel a crack but I knew it broke
My vision goes
Muscles degenerate
Grime accumulates
Muscles degenerate
Grime accumulates
Sprawled out on the ground
Unable to lift my arm
The teacher calling home
Driven to the ER
I remember how the doctors wrapped
The useless limb
Muscles degenerate
Grime accumulates
Muscles degenerate
Grime accumulates
But I do not want to think, so I distract myself
Distract myself
But I do not want to think, so I distract myself
Distract myself
But I do not want to think, so I distract myself
Distract myself
But I do not want to think, so I distract myself
Distract myself
But I do not want to think, so I..
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7. |
Chemicals
03:49
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Hovering wind turbines dance in the breeze
Roots and wires intertwine with harmony
Mechanic creatures scurry through a thick wooded forest
Stories told around fires about the ones before us
We walk for miles in awe by the beauty of a thriving field
Automatons nurture a land verdant and newly healed
A robot's steel shoulder, a place for birds to perch
An irrigation tank nests in the trunk of a birch
When fear is all you can see, we need something to fight for
When a burning earth screams death, let's make a world to strive for
Mechanic creatures scurry through a thick wooded forest
Stories told around fires about the ones before us
We walk for miles in awe by the beauty of a thriving field
Automatons nurture a land verdant and newly healed
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah Ah
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8. |
MOTIVATIONAL MONDAY
03:42
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When you look in the mirror
Destroy your old self
Crush the things you fear
Destroy everyone else
Cut off all your friends
You're not an asshole
It's a means to an end
To reach your life goal
Let go of what makes you alive
The torture lets you thrive
Strive
It's your job to say
The strongest survive
Explain your new journey
It's importance in these times
Work until you're wasted
Give yourself a scar
No one can comprehend
Just how great you are
Let go of what makes you alive
The torture is your life
Strive
Let go, what makes you alive?
The torture is your life
Strive
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9. |
Brother
04:10
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Pacts that were formed meant nothing when betrayed
The more the days go on, I wish I'd never stayed
The things we tell ourselves make us believe we can be strong
False words such as these convince us that we can't be wrong
Avoiding this for years, you look me in the eyes
Things fall out of place, feelings grow hard to hide
The things we tell ourselves make us believe we can be strong
False words such as these convince us that we can't be wrong
But it's unnatural to live another way, to live without honor
But it's unnatural to live another way, to live without honor
Guided by my heart, its flame cooks my head
I cannot bear to watch you wishing I was dead
You say things you know aren't true, I have no other choice
I grip your shirt, you grab my neck, stripping to be of my voice
But it's unnatural to live another way, to live without honor
But it's unnatural to live another way, to live without honor
Staring at the sky, my back is growing wet
The shimmer from the blade, shining pure regret
Of all the ways I could have gone, I rest alone and cold
A need for power drained along with any blood I had left to hold
But it's unnatural to die another way, to die without honor
But it's unnatural to die another way, to die without honor
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10. |
Sleep
04:32
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Septembers are waning
The time to confess
Is slowly draining
Bravery was never my best
The thought of rejection
Is in the back of my mind
Ruining our friendship
Is what's on the line
I'm tired
I'm tired of waiting
I put myself here
Entrapped in my fear
Running by where we met
Remembering friends I knew
My throat fills with regret
The moment I think of you
I'm lost to self-loathing
I carry all the time
We could have been something
Races through my mind
I'm tired
I'm tired of waiting
I put myself here
Entrapped in my fear
Cause I'm just afraid, of what you might say
Of how you might feel, if you'd be betrayed
Cause I'm just afraid, of what you might say
Of how you might feel, if you'd be betrayed
I'm so fucking done
I'm tired
I'm tired of waiting
I put myself here
Entrapped in my fear
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11. |
Rats From Above
05:42
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Why why why why
Lies turn to fires they wish they were dead
Bullets and boots over all of their heads
People can't see with their eyes full of lead
Can't see a clear future can't see them be wed
Lives taken by rats from above
Vermin that preach nothing but love
Rats from above
Pigs in the mud
Lives taken by pigs in the mud
That love trading money for blood
Thank God for our troops thank God for our military
Praise the Lord for war praise God so they can kill
Blessed are those those who fall those who fall
Thank God for our troops thank God for our military
Praise the Lord for war praise God so they can kill
Blessed are those those who fall those who fall
For nothing at all
Bodies
Lies
Slaughter
Weapons
Products
Consent
Belief
Pride
Bodies products lies consent
Slaughter belief weapons pride
Bodies lie slaughtered by products of pride
Belief is a weapon consent is a lie
My value as a human is gone you tried to sell it
I'd rather be alive than have a good work ethic
Bodies work until death in the countries overseas
But we give them a dollar so that it's not slavery
But I can't fight back the answer's never violence
Maybe if I wore a badge you'd let me try it
Necessary collateral?You can't legitimize the fear
In the children's eyes
Rats from above
Leering down
Tear them down
Tear them down
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12. |
(bomb threat)
01:55
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[REDACTED]
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Wrong Worshippers Richmond, Virginia
Hard Rock, Punk, Metal
Nick Walker - Bass Guitar/Vocals, Milo McAdams - Percussion/Lyrics
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