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Brava '95 Ahoma
02:47
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Im so alone in this world i
Cant stand it anymore im
Gonna go downstairs
And tell myself
“You should die”
Hang my head on the nail
I wanted you to tell me
“Am i going home?”
Telling the future its factors
I cannot describe the past so i’m
Gonna die
Hold my hand at the railroad
I wanted you to tell me
“Am i falling in love?”
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Ive opened up my lungs And let them fill right up
Through the lake and our complacency could not complain
The void keeps staring back At the things we lack
I thought i felt that statte
That state of mind where you layed
Oooo ooo ooo ooo
I cannot take it anymore
Hello hello goodbye
I’m out there on the porch
Welcome back welcome back welcome
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"Shimmering"
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prideful parents often make bad decisions
im on my way ba-a-a-a-ack home
"This Episode"
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words speak!
"Months"
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i know ive seen the sea before
out the street or out the door
i love life and the way it is
being pure? nah, following sin
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4. |
Telephone Number
04:45
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You called me up
Without a caller id
Ideas never last without mutiny
Lets make full on rock and roll
And play until sundown
When the cops coming rollin by
Money never seem to make it works its way
Down into the gutters and beyond the fray
But when i see god and im beyond
Oh ill be honest it aint that hot so
Time is only up for you so hang em up
No, thats uncool
You left behind a trail of boot footprints
A piece of paper with a number on it
It isnt any of my business but
Who drinks the wine, not me
Will they die?
Money never seem to make it works its way
Down into the gutters and beyond the fray
But when i see god and im beyond
Oh ill be honest it aint that hot so
Time is only up for you so tell me the truth
Tell me the truth
Im no philosopher
But i think a lot about it
So much about it
When it get homes does it feel lonesome
It feels lonesome its so lonesome
How, do you deal with all these negative old feelings that are busting through your ceiling
And im off, oh im off
To neverland to never leave my beliefs of never coming back
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Floor stained blood
Said he aint causing
Anyones pain any time soon so
Let go, come on get low
Pick up your brains off of that floor
Amelanchier’s story broke he
Took half of his head off
Blorias voice cds he bought then
Town stained flood
Said it wont run
Backwards into devils guns
[????]
Oo mama oo
Im tired oh im tired
Of these sights
I keep on seeing come into life
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6. |
October 27th, 2011
03:02
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"Pencil Sharpening Day"
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Oh sudden relief im coming through
Im coming in the door
Im suddenly relieving
Sudden organ grinders
Grinding teeth
Woo oo
not no god damn son of a bitch
You say im evil
I dont know
But could the revolution not resolve its convolutions and those
Birds in the tree are waving “Goodbye, hello” to me
Im talking meat
Just walking meat
So tout le monde
You better get fucking ready
talking times
Im in the high rise of this strife
you best get ready for this shift
Thats comin into
Comin into life
"How Mischievous Can I Be?"
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You’re always telling me to believe or go
Somewhere else but home
I buried my brother in the pavement
Outside where i was born
"Glass Neighborhood"
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I get it, you want me dead
You’re after me
Im safe here
In my house made of glass
The future came my way
And now its done
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7. |
PIANOFRIEND
02:07
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cant remember the lyrics other than
little class for him
no class for him
little blasphemy
no blasphemy
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the moon saying prayers saying prayers
paint your nails
lots of blood pouring out my mouth
like some human waterfall
feeling so much translucency sickness
saying prayers saying prayers
out to last nights limits
and i will reach past
summers sundown
into the basket
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Library Closing Hours
06:16
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History, it knows me well. The sun falling down
With awful nightmares
Hopelessness, it hates me so much
When i turn off the light while its reading
Terrible, oh so terrible
I get the job done, but not well
Water mills, running water mills
Flowing through the phrase
Im no philosopher but i think a lot about it
So much about it
When it gets home and it gets stoned does it feel alone
Mystery, its lost its appeal. The moon rising up
With golden daydreams
Hopeful lives, they hate me so much
When the sunset arrives
Grateful, oh so grateful
When i say my prayers at the table
Rocks will fall, oh rocks will fall
Rolling through the phrase
Im no philosopher but i think a lot about it
So much about it
When it gets home and it gets stoned does it feel alone
And then you mean nothing
The store closed hours ago
And then you meant all that you said
My heart died years ago but
Im no philosopher but i think a lot about it
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10. |
Pregnancy.mp3
03:06
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I have no more answers
I have nothing to give
I have no more questions
I have nothing to take
So when you come out of the house
Will you forget about it
Forget about it
There will be nothing to tag along with
Singing in tagalog, song which
Havent spoken to me
I have no more questions
I have nothing to give
I have no more answers
I have no one to live with
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
I have no more answers
I have nothing to give
I have no more questions
I have nothing to take
So when you come out of the house
Will you forget about it
Forget about it
So run for the hills
Affix your eyes on some point in time
Man whats the deal
My legs cant run in slow motion
So nothing is real
In this day in this night
Poison isnt beneath us
To let us get uncontrolled
So lets let out our conscience
And get on the road
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
IT TAKES A LOT TO TAKE IT DOWN
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