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Ego Death
01:24
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I'm rottin' away I need ego death death death
Rottin' away I need ego death death death
We're rottin' away we need ego death death death death death death
My skin's on fire and I'm losing sleep, bones are breaking and there's nothing to eat
Here at the clinic there's a man on the ground
He used to be sick but now he's gone
I'm rottin' away I need ego death death death
Rottin' away I need ego death death death
We're rottin' away we need ego death death death death death death
Drowned in cash, blistered with lawns
This sack of shit is everything that's wrong
Drowned in cash, blistered with lawns
This sack of shit is everything that's wrong
I'm rottin' away I need ego death death death
Rottin' away I need ego death death death
We're rottin' away we need ego death death death death death death
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M.S.T.
01:44
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Military sexual trauma
what the hell are they doing in there
damaged minds dumped out on the streets
brave kids broke beyond repair
and the war goes on
no end in the immediate future
and the war goes on
just bodies for the media cycle
What exactly is it we're doing
twenty years of never ending war
we've been fighting for so long now
it's hard to remember what we started fighting for
and the war goes on
no end in the immediate future
and the war goes on
just bodies for the media cycle
and the war goes on
it goes on
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3. |
Weirdos on the Clock
02:45
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I think of you every time I go to that wal-mart
that time i saw you spanging outside
you had a big red van, a dog, and some dirty friends
your smile it was so easy
Crusty Kyle you are my friend
even though you've met your end
shiny eyes and tattooed skin
just a weirdo clockin in
Crusty Kyle you are my friend
and i know we'll meet again
some day in that great big train
in the sky
you knew so much about this world
mysteries i've never even thought of
perhaps thats why you tore off all your cabinet doors
you were so good at hoppin trains
Crusty Kyle you are my friend
even though you've met your end
shiny eyes and tattooed skin
just a weirdo clockin in
Crusty Kyle you are my friend
and i know we'll meet again
some day in that great big train
in the sky
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4. |
Fuck Landlord Music
01:05
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Fuck landlord music (x4)
You're out here being a cool summer guys
But you charge rent like it's fucking fine?
Fuck landlord music (x4)
Most of us are just trying to stay alive
And you steal money man is that your vibe?
But you should out and catch that tasty fucking wavve
Fuck landlord music (x4)
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5. |
Don't Have Sex with Cops
00:51
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Don't have sex with cops (x4)
Sex might lead to a relationship
And if you're in that, you will get hit
They'll take your drugs away from you
And leave you lookin black and blue
Don't have sex with cops (x4)
Stay away from that blue dick
Before he takes out his nightstick
When he tells you to go down low
You just scream "no! no! no!"
Don't have sex with cops (x4)
Don't.
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6. |
Alan's Ballad
02:57
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Everyday I am confronted with my very own memories
and the struggle to place them in context with reality
we are so small humanity
we are so small humanity
And our perception of this world is it's own ocean
and war is a trench of immense proportion
we are all giants individually
we are all giants individually
Rage and hate they are human traits
mercy and compassion they are divine
and the governments have built their houses on the soil of evil deeds
they will be washed away by the sand of time
I will live my life in pursuit of lasting peace
mental castration in remembrance of Alan Turing
We are breaking from hypocrisy
we are breaking from hypocrisy
and Elohim he once was my lover and after all this time he still is
and i am just and ego caught endlessly between the super ego and the id
we are learning to embrace duality
we are learning to embrace duality
Rage and hate they are human traits
mercy and compassion they are divine
and the governments have built their houses on the soil of evil deeds
they will be washed away by the sand of time
and the politicians have built their houses on the soil of evil deeds
they will be washed away by the sands of time
and the governments have built their houses on the soil of evil deeds
they will be washed away by the sand of time
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