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Waves of Death
03:21
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Amphetamized Ecstacy
03:13
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once again i hit the bricks
running from god drunk lunatics
stuporous days and teutonic knights
a cycle ingrained can't stop on a dime
but in the midnight pools of your eyes
i swim forever and no stars will shine
unholy land lies between you and i
and somewhere out there
the howling man cries
and i travel in my dreams
of amphetamized ecstacy
to the lonesome valley
until they interrupt me
a sound erupts on the scene
the buzzin of flies
makin love so obscene
im here in the tomb of constantine
drinking to falsified history
the spiritists swear that im cursed and damned
but im just playing tricks some slight of hand
i try to follow mystic laws when i can
so they leave me in peace to sleep again
where i travel in my dreams
of amphetamized ecstacy
to the highest peak
until they interrupt me
until they interrupt me
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Conspiracy Theorist
02:46
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The Factory Ghost
03:08
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i saw a ghost from the world today
door to the factory on it's face
pounding machinery in it'soul
the hungry stress of the unemployed
frustrated frightened century
restless but more alive than me
jerky tension and high pressure
beautifully ugly as it were
what is it that you want?
sacrifice, worship or fear
the scab peels out but won't say why
ketamine girls probably left him sky high
reflecting all the tangled and sordid things
lickin all the boots and kissin the rings
the world is yours
to do what you will
but like yul brynner you prefer to kill
all the loose ends create a whir
beautifully ugly
as it were
what is it that you want
sacrifice worship or fear
take your ppppppppick now
i've only got so much time here
i've only got so much time
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Thin Like a Whip
01:52
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the viscid life of underground men
crawling up and out again
i was their prisoner for a spell
they brought me visions in my cell
faces covered with veils
blue haze makes a trail
ideas of combat and hate
moddled red holes in space
thin like a whip
thin like a whip
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Does it Sting?
02:17
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when you get knocked down
for what you are
when you feel like a cut
that turned to a scar
does it sting?
when your body is broken
by metal
on the streets of chance lined with nettles
does it sting?
vicious pain, baby
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working like a house on fire
trying to fan the flames
makes you so brutally tired
playing all of their sick games
playing all of their sick games
nothing to prove
nothing to lose
nothing to hold
nothing to love
all dreams aren't breathing
finally done
working like a house on fire
trying to fan the flames
makes you so
brutally tired
playing all of their sick games
nothing to prove
nothing to love
nothing to hold
nothing to love
all dreams are breathing a final breathe
myths of the near future
please exist
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9. |
Face It, Man
02:40
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say goodnight to your petulance
goodnight to your pride
goodnight to your reticence
in regards to human life
face it man
whistle and i'll come to you
my lad of inanimate chatter
stirring up hatred now you drink
the fetid, primal matter
face it man
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Far Out, Kicking
04:26
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trying to find me a reason
to make sense of a life
but theres so many ways for comets to die
cuz once you were flying lighting up the night sky
but someone put you out
and i gotta know why
i gotta know why
far out here
so far
far out kicking again!
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pull in close
to my house
up the river
i'm looking out
at the scenery
don't mind the signs
joe buck and captain black
frankie say it aint that bad
to spend a lifetime well off track
the holy grail is just out back
here it comes
from the garage
at the water you can hear the frogs
lifelong waterhole
rain dance
k hole
look at the scenery
don't mind the signs
lifelong waterhole
don't need nothing more
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The Drin Cincinnati, Ohio
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