1. |
TURN OFF
01:51
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2. |
Mere
02:52
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In reference
To the necklace
I’d like you to crack it
Down to the essence
The stone on string
That meant nothing
Oh darling, split it
To its pith
Fui
mortuus
Pro novem
Mensibus
Fui mortuus-
Word to the wise (lest I traumatize you further)
In the core you’ll see
What you meant to me
Oh darlin’
Scan the scene
Fui
mortuus
Pro novem
Mensibus
Ego
Irrumabo
foramina
per caput tuum
I said-
Hearts stitched together,
They’re hastily tethered,
Into a necronomicon
I blow minds and get away with it
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3. |
Donnie Darko 1
04:07
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Oh lonely lonely lonely me
I march my way to the balcony
Say what's the deal with you and high places
So that's the cost of loyalty
repute lasting seconds, 3
Yeah that’s the cost of military
Nonchalantly you dispose of me
I don’t think I feel too well
My knee bone went deep in my skull
I think I’ve had an awful fall
I think I can’t see you at all
At least I hear your voice
the soft static groan, denoted annoyed
Sweet of you to yell through walls my liege
Oh the emperor
Who makes me thin
She wants me back in time again
10 minutes in the lion's den
Experiments for an old friend
Oh the emperor
Who’s also thin
My malnutritious psychic twin
Talks about a world in which
I can feel alright again
If I don't love you, no one loves you
I decide who dies alone
If I don't love you, they don't love you
I’m the airborne crossbows bolt/I’m worlds worst animal/I consist of flesh and bones/ I’m the blueprinter of homes
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4. |
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I live in a cliffside lair
In the shape of a human skull
My spine it twists, twixt the iron fists
Of my own voodoo doll
I adopt abhumanism
To compliment my masochism
So in lieu of retribution
I dig out subterranean chasms
Like a weak
Deluded freak
I press down, click
And blow the chip
Like a mole
An animal
I detonate
The heart you stole
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5. |
Donnie Darko 2 & 3
07:03
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Aw the good one’s dead
And he’s born
He’s rendered blind
From
Reconstructed light
A color that makes most sane men lose their mind
Hark, His pigsty
Hands on walls
To hold
To analyze
Once sad and tame
Now he’s a grey
Oh, john wayne
Cowboy
Spare a new last name
It might be tinnitus
But it speaks
It might be tinnitus
But it says it misses me
It might be tinnitus
But it seems to know my name
It might be tinnitus
But it sounds like it's in pain
It might be tinnitus
But it’s intentions feel disguised
It might be tinnitus
But it lives behind my eyes
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6. |
I wanna fuck in the sun
04:04
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Egyptian predictions
Arrive with earthly friction
The devil’s born
All hornets swarm
The sky’s gone loud
A static cloud
“Something awful killed the world”
Utters smiling sunshine girl
Through Fucked up face and singed curls
'I wanna yeah yeah yeah in the sun'
'I wanna yeah yeah yeah in the sun'
‘I wanna grow a pair, and add some snare’'
'I wanna yeah yeah yeah in the sun'
Sweetly sings our sunshine girl
The bastion of a blander world
She’s a fucking piece of shit
'I wanna yeah yeah yeah in the sun'
'I wanna yeah yeah yeah in the sun'
‘I wanna grow a pair, and add some snare’
'I wanna yeah yeah yeah in the sun'
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7. |
Falconeer
02:43
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You’re not
Immune to medieval armaments
You’re a falconeer
You’re a falconeer
You’re a falconeer
Crossbow
Bolts rain through your window
In constant flow
In zennish flow
You
Steele yourself in pleather
Padded up to weather
Something that will never
Glue you back together
So instead you fester
Tactically molested
I will not be bested
I will fuck through your head
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8. |
tortured joey tiesco
03:11
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I wanna take a toolbox to you
I met you on the internet
I saw you on a cubing forum
I’ll tear and shred your indie cred
I’ll show my horns, I’ll gore them
There’s not a bone in your body
There’s not a thought in your head
There’s not a digit on your hand now
I’ll pick those stars out from your eyes
I wanna take a toolbox
Sort the sharp shit from the blunt
I wanna take your head off
Because I think you are a cunt
Killin’ johnny tesco
Killin’ johnny tesco
Killin’ joey tiesco
I’ll pick those stars out from your eyes
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9. |
1 4 the ladys!
03:51
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10. |
Sister Darko
02:24
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I’m just not myself these days
I’m someone else completely
I still see a thousand hands
That hurt me if they reach me
When we ride our bikes at night
We ride them obsoletely
A pretty face
Equipped with mace
Won’t mend my mind completely
Suicidal child
Just give me a while
I suppose it’s safe to say that you will never meet me
I explain it all as pain, but I end up retreating
I hope I can change my mind before I stop my breathing
So consider this my thoughts on unrequited greetings
Suicidal child
Just give me a while
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11. |
Laika
03:12
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Saturn warms
A hole is torn
Venus rains
The rules have changed
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12. |
wasp song
01:19
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A good friend of mine loaned me a Bible, for reasons I’d rather not say
he had written the most gorgeous poetry over whole pages and drawn creatures
This friend of mine years later lost his mind
He was swiftly institutionalized
I remember opening my voicemail
On a hand me down phone
He said he’s a snake he’s eating his tail
Said he was buzzing
Said he heard wasp song
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13. |
domeski
03:30
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14. |
you can go now
01:31
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