watergate
scenery twisted
as i slip off the back of the rock
that's so hard to hold on to
and what a day you left me
you went through the back door
you knew there was no hope
and i wish you were back there
to see what's going on
and i wish you could be here
to see what's going on
watergate
serious twist it
as i stab at the back weave of thread
form fabric of existence
and what a way
you let be
you went through the black door
and i wish you were back there
to see what's going on
and i wish you could be here
to see what's going on
Seen me plain
Watch me plane
Half wit brain
Have fate scene
See me reign
Watch me reign
See me touch mean watch me reign
Watch me
Watch me reign
Watch me
Watch me reign
Floating on my legend
High beyond today
One off to vapor trails
Nothing’s left to stay
High amongst the tilted world
Jumping off the right of way
in trap dog and cat who do you follow
check out bow and wow two sets of power
each and every little thing begins and ends tomorrow
morning coming early
sun is burning so much hotter
this and that is where it's at
when will there be an end to
ever since before we mince
the patterns fallen into
give into the last review
a bitter pill to swallow
free to choose the better of the two worse paths
to follow
crashes time out of place facing take off faster
ditching worlds established strain ingrained forever after
grains of sand forever fall disintegrating matter
ashes dirt to rise and fall defended banded tattered
in depth not long distance boredom
course too steep repeat the blame
their own desire alters
patience offers rituals no witnesses his slaughter
aching aims defended games disasters watch with laughter
pity slams the rats that gamble the weathered sleeping master
in depth not long distance boredom
which way told revert withhold
the next step times another
whisper lie detuned awry ...it waited
we sleep so sound deceived illusion
a pained token disaster mental reactor put it to sleep
a second coming after fearing the laughter feeding the sheep
fit so good as if it would the trees of letters follow
raison soot the earth and would he care if all again restarted
sustained weeping his leaves the summing of trees
the simplest thing living in solo
living is so low
sustained sore misdirected somehow expected wrapping round fate
designs somewhat neglected life form erected breeding in hate
a worm somehow connected cut off dissected feeding its cells
a turn selling rejection selling infection selling itself
alone utter desertion manifestation mutating swells
a fly landing inspection gets an erection hard for the spoiled skin
the meat rapidly aging slowly decaying touches the sore
the mind paying attention insect dementia if ever is seen
the WELT on your soul
within sound isolation degradation feels at home
In the spiders belly the bones of the butterfly
Flight breaks the outer limits fate and inner lights
A thin ice slowing on down
Beyond my eyes
Like deadly infants
With limbs the frequencies scream begins
I’d like to fall
But the Infant’s mind
So blind so dimmed forever
And mind was gone
Smelling meek less dies
You hate not until launch
Saying on off what of it
Some things not quite right here mate
Feeding the feel good may
A midnight sunshine go away
Pain pain go away
See again to see the day
If what was once upon us to stays
It sees that nothing lasts forever
Hey now see me out to see
the creepy crack head friend of mine
the homeless place he calls his thought
the silly putty tinker toy
the mirror ball reflects below
the grazing herd the lemming goat
the move toward the moving from
the winter home upon the hill
the summer shade a caving in
the psychotronic talking box
the mainstream ninety-two percent
the laughing dying culture pop
the point of view the bleeding heart
the easily digested hurt
the famous moldy party hop
a fantasy the way it could
the shaping things a prostitute
a naked mix a magazine
a picture of us in a dream
ultra/ULTRA get me in there
mouth of depleted is nothing caught
the trap concealed in a restless plot
read fix equation no artificial sum
minus addition is nothing
PAINCONTACTBACKWARDPAIN
acting perception shaping thought undone
learned taught behavior a brainwashed hum
sucking the savior suck the bottle fed gone
minus addition is nothing
PAINCONTACTBACKWARDPAIN
street smart defeated caught knife in back
childproof eviction trained falling through cracks
duel with conviction who fought won lost
minus addition is nothing
PAINCONTACTBACKWARDPAIN
Open your eyes
Everything’s dangerous
Something inside
Devils and angels
I’m feeling like
I’m feeling light
I’m hunted like
A rabbit doll with a toon up side
Deep in your hind
Speaking the day wish
Leave it behind
Devils and angels
I’m feeling like
I’m feeling light
I’m hunted like
A rabbit doll with a toon up side
This is the time
So ever more caress
You feel like strangest like
Devils and angels
Its black design
with parrot toil artifice
You’re saving the mind
the home grown homeland fix
keeps all things separate
within this place its fate is fixed
and oil and peace don't mix
abandon me abandon me
in my war
in a right white world
in my war
painted light dark burnt
in my war
ever turns the screw
in my war
there's no space to grow
how many people keep coming together to come into to this
the bushman wants them dead
a world of christ unlit
we buy and sell the dread from which
the skull and bones commit
abandon me abandon me
is this does it think about my missiles ... no
abandon me abandon me
reach towards the thing
that will never end
ask another question
will it ever end?
will this ever end?
will together end
once it starts again
will it ever end?
face the resolution
how did we get here?
years and years of cushions
placed upon your ears.
this will never end
this has got to send
one side prophesize inside job
but the outside looking how funny how far
one side anywhere sitting on a wicked chair
in style holy war holy 7 more
yippy mc more better hold your lips
or you'll lose your mortgage
taste the desperation
look into the tears
whispered waters poisoned
You think you're evil but you're not
Still sucking life from the mainstream
It's so deluded, give it up
What's that you hide behind your pile of shit?
Could it be that I have given up?
feeling blind to all important scenes
It's so deluded give it up
it's unoriginal.
Find out exactly what is meant
to be abducted in between
another moment documents
the fleeting magic of what could have been.
Could it be that I have given up?
feeling blind to all important scenes
It's so deluded give it up
it's unoriginal.
I'm sitting on the back porch
so you can make my topic noting, it's all relevant, what?
You want a seat on the back of my porch
to talk and wave a gun,
come touch my property, rape my bitch
rape my property as if you made a hitch,
wake up and I feel like shit
It's all right,
it's all right,
[music drowns out lyrics]
It's so deluded give it up
it's unoriginal
Could it be that I have given up?
feeling blind to all important scenes
It's so deluded give it up
it's unoriginal.
It's so deluded give it up
assisted paradigm entrusted privately decays
behaving all controlled dependent look alike display
affection for defection when no refuge all the same
dependent never border one world order it away
create a way the mind will have to
find a way in guarding reason alibis
it seems a way defended reasons it seems a way
it seems a way alarming visions it seems a way
a begging man divine instructed shadow poverty
a deeply dirty hiding from too many eaten needs
protection with selection cover all not needing anything
resentment unrelenting change to self destructive means
it seems a way poor execution it seems a way
it seems a way each from a center
it seems a way
addicted horrified abducted outwardly betray
removing all below collective consciousness degrades
ascension from depression which cover chosen all the same
pretend it doesn't matter the world orders it away.
ask as if to find traces out of time back chews on itself a turn that
says it all.
inserting all the tools upon the broken talking dog
if fleeing dirty shadows off of drawings on the wall
a funded self of science from disorder and decay
gray no petals no introduction gray matter for introspection
water making and breaking seeming fine
faith no martyr no resolution depth of water over our heads in
breath restricted all suffocation ...breath
a trippy absolute
eye tripping disease
no resolution no auto save
crave it matters no fixed solution
no path crossed aging desert
scenic fixture and fixing ...wonder why
goal neglected greed for negation
rights affected last stop salvation
world objective equalization
CHOICE DECISION NO REAL DIVISION BACK BURN SYSTEM
scream for your life
faith no martyr no resolution depth of water over our heads in
breath restricted all suffocation ... breath
a trippy absolute
eye tripping disease
when it's getting through
i feel as if the time is coming around
i am finally going through this time in my life
sure let me know i feel as if the time is coming around
i am finally going through my great disaster
got divorced with the way i was and i tried to get away
so will you take me out of it for a while i'm a lusid dreamer
will you take me out for a while knock me out cold
will you take me out for a while im a lusid dreamer
take me out in one fell swoop knock me out cold
life is really easy when taken down apart
from up around the center a spiral blown heart
to give it some relation to give in to belief
sick i've lit the bridge on fire exposed the nerves will twitch
feed the needy x desire poke it with a stick
i need assertion devils in my eye won't let up any motion
i need a surgeon devils inside won't cut me any slack
who cares about you/i thought i did
who cares about you
fingers twitch and blisters stalk her removes itself from it
dream the greedy motivators sleep it off again
i need assertion devils in my eye won't let up any motion
i need a surgeon devils inside won't cut me any slack
distant wreaths surreal retired in bed forever sleeps
secrets feed the next desire
shade open canopy present in a mirror
curled unlike a knife blade fetal to fear
that screwed it over
black closed door agenda each is everywhere
fists against the painless absorbed in useless prayer
like honey flies attracted rotten smelling air
breathe in deep reflective the image of despair
flick often sore green jealousy and fear
twist off forget me not the jinx reappears
that screwed the soul removing the old one
rancid sewage temperate thought comes in clear
manner of environment polluted seer
sensuous a fable lost trapping history
magic story less is taught force a way to see
this word is spinning upside down his world is turning left around
a constant shifting motion sound reverses all whatever learned
each is everywhere absorbed in useless prayer
page turning sentiment hidden motive liar
baby he dies here garbage can desire
little lover rubber lost caught between the sheets
fairy tale of horror sounds like pulpits cutting meat
Just around the clock
Cars screaming around the block
The boy is scared and looking around
He's feeling a little bit anxious
I think he's searching for his mother
What did your mind
Far away man
Shadow government?? (Two words from the tour but censored and blurred on the album)
Facing this prospect I set out for todays
Over introspection I feast upon decay
Around me is misfortune my avenue out bade
Digging all the so called out diggers digging his own grave
Meet me Mr. Indecision watch his machine cave
In the corner his self crunch crunch Then it to I will wince away
The seats are best from over there out in the shade
My diggers in their dirty coats their attitudes of spade
Passing the inspection, No!
Now this is everyday
Special Forces special boots
The stock mark comes to pay
Fancy men over suited for the final days
Keep the prince in timely tints
Ring out the betting child at bay
Hissing me disaster at least that’s what I say
Into which the thing determines witch may tea decays
Keeping loads of sunshine I love the job I play
Digging out this whole shitty world digging it today
White world
And after that
What else did you find?
Its not color blind
Dead dead dead …
Feeling negation my vindication
To know nothing exists
Opens out in “what and if”
Portion in my emptiness
Sitting by the open door
Looking up to take it out
Settle in to catch a show
Residuation dead indication
Feels like the clock I hate
Ticking in this toxic state
Ready for an occupant
Suck it up you sniff the fate
Snifing out the weakest link
Rising from the righteous thing
Cease emulation speak
To take a piece of me
Hold my two walls of life
Pull the chain burning bright
In a copter raise the rope
Firmly placed around my throat
Aging worm at sanding counters
Slipping through my finger burn
Is a seclusion my own intrusion
Upon my waking state
Each of us must face their fate
Rolling we can grow some more
Broken body pray on more
Pulling through to face a fraud
The witch is not of my dreams
Suicide flies against the back door screen
Sex with a witch bzzz bzzz zap!
bestiality among consenting adults
Think gods feel good when applied with cream
precaution to the wind
Let the games begin
Of all but Hubert can play
Can we talk while we’re getting hurt
Suicide flies and a Barbarella cartoon
Brassiere hung from the chandelier
Since time begins symbolic heat induction death
Out of the slime and darkness it comes
To inflict its life destroying poison
On careless, the unwary, the unprotected
No sane person would deliberately expose himself to its venom
no intelligent person would venture within striking distance of its fangs
Yet today young people are flirting with a poison every bit as deadly
Are you (repeated)
My name is smokey
Your favorite chokey
Come on and check me out
Friendship is fun when
You’re on the run from
Everything I’m about
Some say its silly
Some say familiar
Wanting to be let out
I’ve dealt with millions
Of your resilience
Come on and let me out
My favorite fear is there in the air
I feel a time bomb ticking closer to my house
And you’re free to go if you can
Closer to the way I come before you in my heart
And if I am choking
While your still smoking
Wash off the burnt left out
Seldom the sum of
What I have done with
Leave you with empty house
Some say I'm a virus
In with the liars
Waiting to spit me out
Next step your millions
Taking the chill on
Come on and let me shout
My favorite fear is there in the air
I feel a time bomb ticking closer to my heart
And you’re free to go if you can
Closer to the way I felt before you in my heart
My favorite fear is there in the air (x4)
Closer to the way I’ve come before you in my heart
Closer to the way I’ve come before you in my heart
Closer to the way I’ve kept you so far apart
Closer to the way I’ve come before you in my heart
Closer to the way I felt before you with my heart
when all is said and done before and in the hollow
set off the nature's hollow cost
from wince and when the day is never hollow
i feel as if i've gotten off
are you high
are you low
and left upon the trip you had to follow
a wasted path so cluttered up
to realize as if it somehow mattered
hope you feel you got what it's worth
are you high are you low
can you take mine
care to take mine
Mockup flies up the hill left to burn immoral chill
Winding clever never storing doubts
The kingdoms left to kill
Found the pain fond of pain
But that feeling back again
Out of sorts and sort of a fit
Good bye closest one of dealers
Can I get a witness to the other side
Of choosers you should all just die
I need to speak some things inside
To crucify my mind
Can I get a witness to be on my side
Of users if you change your mind
The need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds
What’s left of it
Left of feeling stripped of meat
Ticking crack the glass is cold again
The scaly trust cays trusting pain
Go to hell what’s the hell
Is it fortune wrapped do tell
Is it wise to smell the other side of all there is to tell
Can I get a witness to the other side
Of choosers you should all just die
I need to see some things inside
To crucify my mind
Can I get a witness to be on my side
Of users if you change your mind
The need to hide the things inside to crucify their minds
Got me stooped on my floor
And I’m thinking stupid fall
Chemical war of running things
Has got to stop blasting the rest of time
You gotta get a life
You gotta make a body and die
Shake your maker go away go on and make some time
Now get me out you maybe under my name under my name
You’re my everything now come out here and die
You gotta pay something now go make your money and die
Pain pain now come on where's my money at and die
Pain, my pain, the pain, the money and you're burying and die
Come on pain make a heart ache make your money get down and get high
Ahh come on make your money and die
Go on make your.....
Beast of the flies reach my wig?? room
Come take off my wings
So off to Wal-Mart to clean bomb
Can we make way for an Amen
This round we go
This mustache traffic
You can make a wish on anything
Word lord
Super bad this machine
Here in the back of my chevy van on a waterbed filled with Chinese tea
Restless spirit in my breast saving the best for you
Pearls before swine what’s yours is mine
And the road is calling me
If not for your unquenchable kiss
I’d be storming the white house demanding to be heard
Every time I open my mouth I feel a little bit lower
a little bit slower
drive by be a like I’m in space in a race
feeling like something only in drive
and I’m feeling like this is why
Every time I open my mouth I feel dry
Every time I open my mouth I feel dry
Every time I open my mouth I feel dry
Sounds like shit
Sounds like shit
Every time I look at my hand
theres another trap open
every where I go
beside I tweak it got a big wanser
and know where it know where it where it is
know where it is why
but I feel like coming alive
high high high
Every time I open my mouth I feel dry
Every time I open my mouth I feel dry
Every time I open my mouth I feel dry
Sounds like shit
Sounds like shit
Same scene daydream night blind
daze
Same scene daydream night blind
daze
daze daze daze
Japanese noble thighs wrapped firmly around my neck
do your travel bit
come soaring off to wal mart,
don't kiss the bomb ??
embracing veil
a worth in silk with Chinese tea
Did she cinch her breast to make ‘ em look bigger?
but I don’t care, I’m happy just to be here
Inside her is biding, biting our tongue with one eye on the future
The other on that thing that she’s doing
We’ve only just begun and me left handed
You fresh off the farm smelling of buttercups and ancient lace
Let’s bop till we drop and drag ourselves to Denny’s for the midnight menu
We only just begun this vegetarian pact this life without cigarettes
Maybe tonight we’ll smoke the pagan for old time sake
To maybe tomorrow I’ll get a job
Stop stop stop
You can be my gun
Psycho reality
I am the undecided one
Are you the force that you give up
Melting under a different sun
You can be my gun
Psycho reality
You can be my gun
Psycho reality
Not me
you can be my gun
Psycho reality
Not me
You can be my gun
Psycho reality
Let me out of here
Don’t go there without your fear
You can take and take and take all you want
Never bought that stinky sweater that was my cover
Obnoxious are the pulleys on the side
Let me move my dude in psychosness at the bar
Like creepy Happy new years have a nookie ahaha
Some rewards are sometimes are really bazaar
Tell me number one mind trick that I can mime
Are you a freak of psychosness
Watching the abyss to be cuntess
Tic Toc your dirtiest time bomb
You can be my gun
Psycho reality
You can be my gun
Psycho reality
Mark these arctic bones setting a better Getty back to own
Nothing adds up bitter sum what is underdone
Fabrication brings disorder
Shore rear indeed this corner is
And all too well known place
That has now become a prison
Can I fix it
Going to waste it
Can I fix it now
Can I fix it
And Jim mixed it
Can I fix it now
In amongst the trees
Rotten to the core of expertise
Vision spin the head again
See through walls secret games
Nested covers fury tracks
Malicious nature of attacks
I wish I was so sophisticate
A pillar show a stink of faith
I really want to fix it
Go away now
Hybrid motion you will win the place
Go away
Feeling I want take it
Take away ahh
I really want to pick up on this place
And get back to the
And because what is needed what undone
All together so up so apart on this ever puzzle accident
And become what is needed what undone.
I’m a tick my in your hate your face
Take me back to someplace
Where I thought I was yesterday
I wish I was tomorrow
I’ll give up tomorrow
we all believe the magic is in you
'cause there's making the breakfast
and taking out the garbage too
if as it did turning round
right back on through
cause of facing the music
and taking out the garbage too
breath scented fuse locked together ever grim
caused their untimely exit
from each and every little thing
we fly between never close enough to view
causing wrong resolution
crossed border line we're dropping in
{ and we
forever never win
silence every witness
ennui
forever never win
the case for existence } x2
thieves who stole the show a little left hand path to grow
show the true sympathetic
a mirror magic puppet show
and we all believe that the magic is in you
'cause there's facing the music
and taking out the garbage too
and we
forever never win
silence every witness
ennui
forever never win
corner curt mindless morally is bankrupt
here fitting nicely staying as it once was
a blissful sensation the head tripping cave in
to feel the head shaken begin to collapse in the wiretap feast of dreams
where taken lightly clouded as light serene
flame throwing tarot all in a line descends
an instant receiving was better untreated
all problems lying low just under the skins glow
the scarring convergence screams with serious sides affecting
a serious inability to cease the faction a long door closing in the
face react
toward a lonely lesson offering retraction
a memory hanging on now hung by the neck
it's overly twisted rape and remind of waste
in devious flavors direct in defiling shame
when playing with fire and burnt out desire a kettle of blackness
already fell into
a pit of our own device
a serious disability devout the system a sharp wedge dripping through
the back up ahead
toward one vicious world wide assumption
a forced upon dictatorship the futures dead
a blissful sensation the head tripping cave in
to feel the head shaken begin to collapse in the wiretap feast of dreams
all problems lying low just under the skins glow
the scarring convergence screams
only me
don't know the light from darkness
only me
don't have the right to get it or forget it
only you
to clarify the conflict
only you
will never ever upset it or regret it
i'm not anyone for you
not anyone for me
knot
anyone for you
to clarify the conflict
will never ever upset it
will never ever regret it
or upset it
don't know the light from darkness
don't have the right to get it
don't have the right to forget it
or forget it
are you waiting at the last post
more than all the vagrant eyes
no one hits the places that eye thought i could
words that turn and make me realize
and you can't even begin to change me
i left a lot behind the other day
the other way
feelings of negation what the mind fields
oceans and the places brought upon
heat of angels climbing higher flier flame
words that turn and keep me satisfied
and you can't even begin to change me
i left a lot behind the other day
the other way
all over now this feels
what follows?
all over now it's real it's real it's really living some how
all over now meaning it's really really wasting
You’re killing me with bacon America
Killing me with smog and taxes likes axes in my neck
Like hogs to the slaughter what do I tell my daughters
Daddy’s all heart when he’s pushing a cart way downtown
When the skin is brown and eyes are the size of a deficit
You’re killing me with bacon America
Just like the Indians with tobacco and flour and firewater
All scabs in rehabs sick in the blood
face down in the mud
All hype and gripes
the stars and stripes
Ain't my flag today
I want to belong
I want to be proud but you’re gay bashing voices are so fucking loud
When choices shrieking like bacon in a pan
The spatter of hot grease
Spitting like mad geese
Barbers in Baghdad
I am a college grad
But my life is a want ad
You’re killing me with bacon America
How shall I pray the old fashion way down on my knees to the god of the weak
Or dick deep in my squeeze
We're in a red rubber nose, clown clothes
Laughing as we come and saying something stupid like I love you
One egg split two eggs three makes it four legs why is it opposite
Anyone’s sweater makes it feel better wrapped up so tight in it
Monday is two days three makes it always when is it going to fit
Everyone’s laughter caught by the nutter winging their webs so glib
Everybody grooves,
What the fuck grooves
Four days fit five days, six ways to Sunday
What if the world is shit
One ear splits two hairs
Three inching war dicks
Where is the love in it
Watch from the rafters
He’s running after
Noise from the chicken’s tit
Five days fit four days, six ways to Sunday
What if the world is shit
Everybody grooves
Porn chicks burning those bras n’ tits n’ brooms
Porn chicks grabbing with their fingers in those things inside their jeans
Porn chicks posing for the cameras with their eyes on fire
Porn chicks on with body changes on desire
Sex flicks, not yet, so wet, sharp shoot, not long
Don’t you wait caw boo/kaboom
I am chicken for two
Meat off the bones
Slide off the bandages
Full of come ons
Taking a prize at the door
Get high
Cumming yumming cumming
I’m poor take all I got
Face I got to have
Nibble of truth
That makes the world
Inside of pain
Bad hooks around
This sort of a game
It looks into
There goes nothing
It seems like it,
Is all a lie
I feel like I’m about to die
And now I know
Look deep inside
And now it may
Keep me alive
Aha ha ha hahaha
Eye candy eye
What will make the world a better place for you and I
Squeaks squeaks at me
Kids at the door worth things I’ve never grown before
Into the depths of your intestines and messes infected
Injects of love into the wildest thing I know
And now its faint it had to grow
But everything that I will know
Changing a number two
I’m taking a walk inside me plain and simple as using your mace
Things that can go awry inside me plain and simple as using your mace
Eye candy eye
What will make the world a better place for you and I
I see not the hand
nibble of truth
to face the world inside the pain
it looks around this time again
It looks into the color same
It seems like it all is all a lie
I feel like I’m about to die
and now I look deep inside
and now it can’t keep me alive
Aha ha ha hahaha
Eye candy eye
i live it to the matter
want it to be better
i can only fake it
when i'm sitting naked
on the floor i wonder what i would be doing
if there weren't 4 walls
i'm sitting in the box and watching it all talk
and making all my minds up is it finally times up
no matter what the facts are it is anti matter
i'm waking up and blind
i'm feeling like a dog
i'm taking up the time now
watching all the balls burn
and i'm feeling high now oh and no connecter
wanna go for walk now i just don't know what to
feeling like a dog
are you alone so
you can make it alone so you can make it alone
so you can make it all out
alone
the tourniquet around my neck is slowly tightening and i feel as if these things are coming in through all of those windows kept up nice and tight and feeling as if sound
i'm feeling like a dog
and it's getting me down
Still walking out backward
Storms acid jack trip all over the mold
Free markets of sunshine
Violent burns out splattering poles
Missing misfortune
What's happening
Yeah, it's happening now
Sitting on the fence
All is easier split
When legs don't hold
The system folds (x2)
Pills taking it up now
Your strength is coming from corners that curl
Accented with perfume,
The smell of death from a medicine ball
Intaking up deadly wishes
From the mouth of a patriot's rotting on the call
Pissing on the edge, waiting for the proof
Sifting the flour to cut with the truth
Thrills taking the place of
What's up there sleeps just out of the way
It's feeding on sunshine
Never give it up, never get, get in the way
It's taken the heart of gold,
And burrowing bugs that listen away
Fitting in a space, thinking it's a race
Waiting for a "sleeper" pill
Freedom
Dumb fuckers
Feeling like I am out of touch
Twisted icy hands detach
Seeing through this sad jigsaw
Stitch-work cancer working through
Every saying has its day
Every plaything goes away
Eyes excuse words to abuse
It's seeing through what's safe to say
Fascination with the truth
Doesn't get much closer to
Those things come in very clear
Witch head corset disappear
Every stasis finds the truth
Every detail has its word
Lies surrounding mounds of lies
The stinking piles of underlines
Who do I have to fuck?
I don't know (x4)
Burning down the system
Tearing down the system
Tear down the system
Burn down the system
Tearing down the system
Tripping down the system
Chase down the system
Tripping down the system...
Who do I have to fuck?
I don't know (x4)
Every saying has its day
Every plaything goes away
Eyes excuse words to abuse
It's seeing through what's safe to say
Every stasis finds the truth
Every detail has it's word
Lies surrounding mounds of lies
The stinking piles of underlines
Who do I have to fuck?
Nervous sits within the trees
Watching watching oversees
Razor radar lotions pour
Over on some distant shores
Waving flags to let them in
Kiss my ass my stupid grin
Moving targets well placing
Look ahead what's following
Asking this worn out skin
Is it still worth the risk of asking
Action is quick again
It keeps them running laugh at them
All the same!
They're watching to entertain
All gone shames
Small fishes to eat the game
Activate this opens doors
Up ahead now blowing holes
Weapons in we're making more
To ease the very things we're told
Version two what's not to do
Know better once it's left to prove
Warping all the loveless bins
Now pushing through the voodoo fringe
Asking this worn out skin
Is it still worth the risk of asking
Action is quick again
It keeps them running laugh at them
All the same!
They're watching to entertain
All gone shames
Small fishes to eat the game
All the same!
They're watching to entertain
All gone shames
Small fishes to eat the game
All the same...
Worn out skin!
Is it still worth the risk of asking!
Action is quick again
It keeps them running!
All the same!
They're watching to entertain
All gone shames
there's something different going on up there
a piece of silence within
helpless stranger looking out to understand
what it means to be real
ahead the life we always dreamed in
but life is not what you expect
tempting but nothing never happens
and nothing feels the same
i lucked out again
if nothings to it then what's happening
a shape shifted finite ending
hapless scratcher looking past the wounded trash
by what means to conceal
upheld a life of tired dream years
but lines reverses all respect
so empty but somethings never simple
the vicious cut remains
all senses and blame
im liking the blame
Once upon a time in vitro solitude
Stepping out behind the wide blue eyes
Wincing from the sun now forcing open eyes
Waiting now becomes a solicitude...
Polaroid picture
Undeveloped
Amber promise
Wrap up rhyme
Artificial
Throw the curve
Wonder exactly
Who you'll find
When you lose your mind
When you gonna come down here and blow my mind?
Undecided
Choice in lies
Darker aspects
Lost in time
Under curfew
Repressive ties
Wonder exactly who you'll find
When you lose your mind?
When you gonna come down here and blow my mind?
Blow my mind my mind...
Sewn the seeds denied
Marked to track the time
Hack no laughing rhymes
Laugh and cry
Wise to take some time
Look around this pile
Wake up from your eyes
Laugh and cry
Seize the hard reply
Life that's flying by
Opened up inside
Crash and die
Look around inside
Sewn the seeds denied
Crash and die crash and die
Animal resistance to the pistons of the engines in this lie
motors running backwards through these antiquated living motor eyes (lies?)
shadowed distance over flows the entrance to your tired holes and eats inside the extra time into the earliest of crime ...
canceling resistance herding humans sense indifference all allied
extra muscle tatters chewing angels matted matters override
tables for the mating rapes the filling meats for different hate
the simple trial and error mode to execute your inner troll
make it up to miss the point
what is this the role of choice
waiting on the line (life?) forgot in a book told by Godot
(Animal falls down feels life inside?)
Contemplation over this
Everything disastrous
Is true
The climbing of sources
Empty out the mood
When I found blue
When I found blue
Consequences reached a twist
Everything disastrous
Is pure
The evening of everything untrue
When I found blue
When I found blue
A floating ghost of numbers twist
The sheen comes off the specter's wrist
Now cut to watch the tripping through it
Warming wounds to feed the new age
Beating public rage and treason
Subjugate this stinging feeling
Once again to feel it through
The blue (x4)
(repeat)
Consternation feels the depth
A thousand nights of knives digged in
Reduce those darkened forces
From a naked view
When I found blue
When I found blue
Here is what I said
Made up is his blanket
Up above our heads to
Satisfy the masses lost
This is a present
The Gift-wrapped hollow story sent
Made in man son man
The elemental spiritless
What have we become?
A better fitting graces
Makeshift housing a medical nightmare
What have they done?
A tipping over cowardice
Fleeing from the wrong side
The body with the hive
Crash!
No where left to run
Wake up never-land
A never ending worry
Walking hand by hand
And overtaken by the sweat
What have we become
So wrapped up in the blanket's hum
What have we become?
A better fitting graces
Makeshift housing a medical nightmare
What have they done
A tipping over cowardice
Fleeing from the wrong side
The body with the hive
Crash!
No where left to run (x2)
Note the afterbirths
Needles my forgiveness
But opium's excesses
From sitting on the grasses green
Who then holds the gun?
Crash!
Instant paper, compromise
Audience stills survives
Underneath a bloody cape
Audience still escapes
Feeling torture on the page
Audience comes of age
Fucking donkeys, right disease
Blaming is never pleased
The eyes can't protect you through
The compromising I
Swore allegiance to
The lie!
Wicked paper, aspirates
Audience fearing hate
Over top, whats underneath
Audience is in defeat
Free to worry, keep the peace
Audience in disgrace
Someone's knocking on their knees
All he says: "Can't release"
The eyes I'll protect you through
The compromising I
Swore allegiance to
The lie!
The flies, self protection proves
The compost smelling piles
To pass on over to
A future...
Hollow...
Hollow... Sliding deep in it.
Hollow... Somethings full of shit
Hollow... Each and every bit
Hollow... Something smells like shit
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