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Doosy
06:06
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One talking, two waiting
Three, four, five alternate their stance
Pool stalking, no baiting
I say it's all just circumstance
Syntax error, frustration
chewing expired cyanide
Too late but, you lied
too much too wasted inside
Alone shark adrift in
someone else's wide open sea
he's starting to lose it
companionship commodity
Thanks but I must take my
memories with me through the squall
Too late but, you tried
he's gonna waste it all
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Hit back you wanted attack
Bayonet's leveled at my side
Dust hay do whatchya say
You got a total divide
In my head's a war today
but it's not gonna call me back
I've been riding on the Guadalupe
But I left my body in the morgue downtown
It can't be, you're out of line
wait and see you're out of time
Just stay he's counting on your crime
And he's never gonna let go
You keep him waiting from the get go
Pick a word any word
too much in abundance
just a phrase any phrase
you'll never please the pundit
In my head's a clean white sheet
but home is just a memory
I've been riding on the Oltorf Street
But I left my body in the morgue downtown
It can't be, you're out of line
wait and see you're out of time
Just stay he's counting on your crime
And he's never gonna let go
pursuing a dead soul
It can't be, you're out of line
wait and see you're out of time
Just stay he's counting on your crime
And he's never gonna let go
You keep him waiting from the get go
You say you'll go into the movies
and that you wanna rock and roll
get mad don't be sad
life ain't lookin too bad
You say you'll get into my games
and that you'll drink what I drink
hit snooze forget you to-dos
life's just something to lose
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Sick Makers
03:36
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Cold walkers stooping in the rain
we've all just lost track of our minds
Sick Makers surveying terrain
clocked out on the day track of our minds
ship breakers return to the sea
what's left uneaten by the waves
they're coming next for you and me
get in line just try not to behave
oh no
you cannot look back on a dream
those things are never as they seem
shed hearts illuminate the way
it's changing every day
once in a lifetime twice a day
she's taking everything you had
strait thoughts keep shooing you away
get up and focus on the bad
oh no
you cannot look back on a dream
those things are never as they seem
shed hearts illuminate the way
it's changing every day
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Comedy
03:39
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Oh there's a sun cap racer
on a suicide track
don't try to duck
from the dinner plate attack
undersea action in metal cigars
and the big pipe man's reaching for the stars
theater's crazy, the movie don't make sense
but's playing oh yeah
Willy's got a complex and Meyer's his best friend
Newport's building Essex, Fatboy around the bend
Willy's got a complex and Meyer's his best friend
Oh it's a tournament on repeat who can see the end of it
Steppe and mud snow land
borders on romantic
don't let it be a slogan
people there are frantic
coffin on coffin on the eternal plain
and the simple suit man, city bears his name
murder and fame on the road to nowhere
car is started, oh yeah
Willy's got a complex and Meyer's his best friend
Newport's building Essex, Fatboy around the bend
Willy's got a complex and Meyer's his best friend
Oh it's a tournament on repeat who can see the end of it
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Suntrap
05:13
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Let's do something just have a drink sometime
Termination weighing on your mind
winning days go separate ways we're taking without seeing haze
you want it, you want it, you want it, you got it this time
Window see the yellow sword
it cut you through you're dying on the rock
one more time you reach for the chord
It don't matter what you oh he's gonna do it anyway
Signal glancing through a looking glass
for king and country focus on the task
shot and chain whip through the air you're ascending the long white stair
you want it, you want it, you want it, you got it this time
Window see the yellow sword
it cut you through you're dying on the rock
one more time you reach for the chord
It don't matter what you oh he's gonna do it anyway
Window see the yellow sword
it cut you through you're dying on the rock
one more time you reach for the chord
oh we're coming home
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