1. |
Sins of the Father
04:42
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Hack through the vines that stall my movement
Climb up the walls of the castle
Push to the edge on the highest summit
And fall into the forest below
I'm still bleeding for your deeds
You're free but I am on my knees
Damned
Taking fire
Damned
I'm still bleeding
Slide through the crowds that sense my presence
Look far away from their glances
Stinging from the bites of accusation
Curse the old man and his ashes
I'm still bleeding for your deeds
You're free but I am on my knees
Damned
Taking fire
Damned
I'm still seeing red
Hack through the vines that stall my movement
Climb up the walls of the castle
Push to the edge on the highest summit
And fall into the forest below
I'm not grieving for your fate
You're gone but I am on my way
Damned
Bleeding fire
Damned
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2. |
Awake
04:17
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Drops of blood
Stain the white tile
Leading to
Catastrophe of life
This is faith
Damning you to die
Your own hate
Keeping you alive
Awake to the sound of death
Sorrow's cares, snapping of your neck
Nothing will ever be the same
These hands wringing out your name
Shreds of pain
Hoping this will end
All your shame
Your decency is spent
Your own voice
Damning you to die
This your choice
Fall or cling to life
Awake to the sound of death
Sorrow's cares, snapping of your neck
Nothing will ever be the same
These hands wringing out your name
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3. |
Beerocracy
05:40
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Hold back, drop out, shut down, blow it off
Close the blinds and turn on the tv
If I don't bother to pretend to take part
No one can ever say I gave up
Cheap shit hit sink, weak brew I don't drink
Broke (drunk) all the time but I still have standards
If I don't bother to pretend to take part
No one can ever say I gave up
You can't see me here because I'm
Lost inside a hollow and I'm
Doing what you wish you were, I'm
Following my dreams
See your life through a different lens
Reconsideration begins
Control is a fantasy
The context in which you're free
You can't redefine my path, I'm
Savouring the flavour that I'm
Leeching from what little life I'm
Told that I can feel
See your life through a different lens
Reconsideration begins
Control is a fallacy
The context in which you're free
Porters, stouts, bocks, and bitters
Unlike when I am selecting
Run of the mill future leaders
These decisions have consequences
It matters
See your life through a different lens
Reconsideration begins
Control isn't meant to be
See, your life isn't yours to live
There's only one vote you have:
The way that you spend money
We live in beerocracy
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4. |
Repetitive Motion
04:56
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Life is a choice
As long as you're ignorant
Flittering before you
The wings of LSD
Bleeding dollars
From your open wrists
Dissolve and disappear
Filling the well
You have a voice
But only you can hear
Flittering before you
On wings of LSD
Invisible
Society
Oiling the gears
That construct your cage
Senses deprived
Repetitive motion
Invisible
Society
See it as it really is
See it all as it really is
See it as it really is
See it all as it really is: shit!
Invisible
Society
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5. |
Wag the Dog
04:21
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Lost my place in my mind
Digging from behind the eyes
Frozen in past regrets
These will help pass the time
Face the truth if I can
Staring at my skinless hands
Shake the thought, wag the dog
Sorting out my last demand
I've followed you so that
I can have peace
I'm killing myself
With a breath of relief
My future is carved
In a petrified tree
Tomorrow is the only thing
That terrifies me
Hey,
Hey,
Hey,
I...
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6. |
Employee of the Month
02:57
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Grip the moment
Grab onto anything that you can
Out the window
They left us here, left us to rot
Steal the truck
Smash the grill
Throw the cones
What the fuck!
It's not that I can't see
The irony
Of you and me
Providing security
It's not that I can't see
The irony
Of you and me
Destroying their property
Hit the pavement
Push this thing as fast as it goes
Raid the office
They trusted us, oh god they trusted us
Steal the truck
Smash the grill
Throw the cones
What the fuck!
It's not that I can't see
The irony
Of you and me
Providing security
It's not that I can't see
The irony
Of you and me
Destroying their property
I just don't care
I just don't care!
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7. |
Your Beer Sucks
03:03
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Been drinking shitty beer for days
I drown to death in IPAs
My caveman constitution fails
Beneath these mediocre ales
I dream of tasting decent brews
Feels like it's something
That I'll never, ever do
(Your beer sucks)
Your beer sucks!
(Your beer sucks)
Your beer really sucks
Just chugged a porter
Made me hurl
I flushed that swill
And watched it swirl
My caveman constitution fails
Beneath these horrifying ales
I dream of tasting decent brews
Feels like it's something
ThatI'll never, ever do
(Your beer sucks)
Your beer sucks!
(Your beer sucks)
Your beer really sucks
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8. |
Unceremonial
04:02
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Filth
The tile floor
A locked door
In view of my rotting corpse
Never
Taken
The times that I wanted more
Hanging like a wreath
I don't know
Last human debris
Failure, symptom, dead weight
Dismal system
My fate
Stares
The people
Police will
Zip me up before I go
Public
Appearance
On my way to the morgue
Last human debris
I don't know
Hanging like a wreath
Failure, symptom, dead weight
Dismal system
My fate
Dead by misery
I don't know
Fought against the beast
I don't know
Know there was no key
I don't know
Last human debris
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9. |
18 Wheels
03:42
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Ociffer, what do you mean?
Don't rrremember hitting anybody
Could have happened, I admit:
I wasn't paying attention
130 down the interstate
Watching a DVD
Making a minor effort
Not to fall asleep
Fuck, whatever, man
Eighteen wheels of apathy
I glance at the mirrors...
Dispassionately I see
Cars spinning in dust
I crack open another beer
130 down the interstate
Watching some TV
Making a minor effort
Not to fall asleep
Fuck, whatever, man
Eighteen wheels of apathy
Fuck, whatever, man
Eighteen wheels of apathy
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10. |
Cubicle Farming
00:40
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11. |
Small Experience
05:13
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Give forth, take back
Love was only ever confusion
Walk tall but don't stare
Never step on anyone's toes
"No, don't tread on me
No, don't you ever tread on me..."
I'll never question, never do it again
No, please, don't you hurt me
"To sink below all my principles
I gain peace, but it kills me"
I'll never face it, never look at myself
No please, don't you hurt me
"It's not a problem, I can stop when I want
With ease
I'm no junkie"
Worthless sublife,
My own small experience tells me.
Trust these thin hands?
Never have they ever availed me!
"No, don't tread on me
No, don't you ever tread on me...."
I'll never question, never do it again
No, please, don't you hurt me
"To sink below all my principles
I gain peace, but it kills me"
I'll never face it, never look at myself
No please, don't you hurt me
"It's not a problem, I can stop when I want
With ease
I'm no junkie"
Arms wide, face grim
Shivering and losing my balance
Three times, big lie
Finally I know what I'm missing
I'm no junkie
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12. |
Pudwich Birmingham, Alabama
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