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1. |
Break The Wall
03:49
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Will I make it?
I can't take it
What they tell me isn't healthy
Should I break it?
Should I fake it?
This is coming off the cuff
It is probably just fluff
No Angels above
City of hellish love
Smile of war, getting warm
Mother fucking useless nothing
You are stuffing
You are nothing
What can you without mother?
What will you do without mother?
What can you do without money?
What will you do without money?
Desperate child fucking sucking
Desperate child, shame filled smile
Desperate child burning tires
Desperate child eating smiles
What can you do without hover?
What will you do without hover?
What can you do without honey?
What will you do without honey?
Mother do you think they'll like my song?
Mother do you hope they'll build the wall?
Mother do you know how long?
Mother can you see the forest burn?
Jesus do you know your right from wrong?
Jesus could you help scrape along?
Jesus will this be my swan song?
Jesus will you make the trees return?
Father will you make it out alive?
Father are the years all filled with cries?
Father are the buildings meant to fall?
Father would you help me break the wall?
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2. |
Rust Belt Yell
04:54
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Time darkens
Forms slowly under my eyes
I'm seeing white beside the lines
In the vein of my mother, my vaines are showing
What we have here, is a pooling pus of no matter
Gripping on the cliff, losing my fist
Iron on the sands of time
My animal is dying
The curse of this earth
Watching in pain, nothing can save her
The bliss of this rock is lost on me
All the sages sit
Proud, so egoless
Casting scorn on those who don't speak their words
Highbrowed they left the animal behind
Yelling from their rocks
Have an awful lot to say of the awful
"Remember a time when all men were wise
When cities put stones, when cities put stones in order"
Rust on your belt
The incredible hell, no one hears your yell
Fuss over wealth
The more you can sell, the stronger your cell
Obey, obey, obey, obey
Obey Us, obey Us, obey Us, obey Us,
Obey Us, obey Us, obey Us, obey Us,
Obey Us, obey Us, obey Us, obey Us,
you are cattle, you are cattle, you are cattle, you are cattle,
you are cattle, you are cattle, you are cattle, you are cattle,
Obey Us, obey Us, obey Us, obey Us,
you are cattle, obey Us, you are cattle, obey Us
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3. |
Hold On, Stay Low
04:34
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A newlywed, a hanging man
The beast is fed, make your bed
Laughing, is your conscience leading or leaving, kneading?
Hold on, stay low
Last time, first show
Words are missing
They're not listening
Monkey fist, a fisherman
Pointlessness, we begin
Friends above my fate
Friends above my fate
High time for a change
High time for a change
Friends above my fate
High time for a change
Hold on, stay low
Last time, first show
Words are missing
They're not listening
Tree swing on me
Lead me to safety
Untie these knots
Lift me up to sky above
A star has shined, died and went
So those eyes, I see again
I see again
Hold on, stay low
Last time, first show
Words are missing
They're not listening
I've not understood a single word you've said
Dreams vacate the waste inside of my head
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4. |
Vermillion Cradle
04:40
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Cut the crap off Billy
What you selling today?
I know your mouth is willing
But I'm not here to play
This may sound silly
But I can hear you think
I'm not one for killing
But you've got me on the brink
Leather thick skin
Sheep will roll in
Spoiled and rotten
Lives forgotten
Pope has come in
Satan's dungeon
Winter thickens
No light sinks in
Tattooed couches
Hipster vouchers
Heaven slouches
Cleansed and doused in
Gripes and grouches
Thieves and mouse shit
Leaky houses
All be damned and doused in fire
City full of piss
And ones who grab your sack
Philly's under smoke
Under the overpass
Taxes on this taxes on that
Taxes on death taxes on crack
Leather thick skin
Sheep will roll in
Spoiled and rotten
Lives forgotten
Pope has come in
Satan's dungeon
Winter thickens
No light sinks in
Tattooed couches
Hipster vouchers
Heaven slouches
Cleansed and doused in
Gripes and grouches
Thieves and mouse shit
Leaky houses
All be damned and doused in fire
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5. |
Deaf Brother
03:20
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Bellow does your voice
Rambling incessant noise
The herd flock to the beat of your drum
I sit, waiting to become
Three, two, one
Oh how your mouth does run
Tick, tock, talk
How holy your walk
How holy your walk
So meek you gave away all your toys
Slick and sleek, preaching to hear your voice
Your word is of otherworldly love
I grit, rolling in the muck
He can't find the soul in me
Not much of a role in me
He's going the way of bees
Mary and his holy three
Three, two, one
Oh how your mouth does run
Tick, tock, talk
How holy your walk
Liar liar liar
I set your pants on fire
Burn burn burn
Get in your last words
Get in your last words
Roll away
Holy roller, roll away
Holy roller, roll away
Holy roller, roll away
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6. |
Cancer
03:36
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Every word watched with great concern
Lying down my privacy
Hiding lines, singing silently
Reading minds of tired violet praise
A turnaround and now my target's you
Nothing that you couldn’t see
Hear me now as I shed the blue
Even though I’ll never be free
Let me get my shit up
Let me buckle my cuff
A rerun of your bluff
This is what you call love
Let me get my shit up
Let me buckle my cuff
A rerun of your bluff
This is what you call love
Hear the fear from above
A question you haven’t thought of
Here so near, leers over hugs
This is what you call love
Let me get my shit up
Let me buckle my cuff
A rerun of your bluff
This is what you call love
Let me get my shit up
Let me buckle my cuff
A rerun of your bluff
This is what you call love
Love
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7. |
Cusp
04:08
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Falling off the edge, on the cusp
On the cusp of Cancer, the lion pulls
Aborted and alone, limbs torn apart
Lost the lion's share
Share
Lie on me, deny my name
My God, everything's in my way
And you I blame
Snakes and spiders run, through my hair
Swallow every crumb, the devil's spare
Crawling on my body, under my skin
Prideful blood is squeezed, shamed with sin
Saw a soul so hollow, thinly walled
Jump in be swallowed, fake the fall
Rumbling ego starved, keep pushing rocks
Growing suspicion locks
Locks
Lie on me, deny my name
My God, everything's in my way
And you I blame
Cancer on the cusp
Die if you must, die if you must
Consign your trust
In lies we trust, in lies we trust
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8. |
Dark Country
01:35
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9. |
Hot Desert Sun
04:36
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Hot desert sun
Beam down on my head now
Bless me with the paramount
Hot desert sun
Spin the voices around
Find my heart in arid ground
Hot desert sun
Fill me with your sound
Till my dirt is found
Hot desert sun
Take my soul up and down
Give me wings to Babylon
My sun, my sun points me
My sun, my sun points me
The cards laid out a sign
A figure that pointed west
Make the most of her time
Never knowing what comes next
In the dunes I gathered a wine
Met with spirits that couldn't exist
I staggered back just in time
To a heart left amiss
Scorched western sky
Send me up in spirals
Soaring swirls escape the night
Scorched western sky
Search my plains far and wide
Leave the pain all behind
Scorched western sky
Mountains reach into the night
Valleys filled with salt lines
Scorched western sky
Bring me home to her smile
Wisdom wash away cries
My sun, my sun points me
My sun, my sun points me
Looking back a hide and cows eyes
Break the horse's neck
My cotton mouth and aching sides
The rattle is shaking death
A burning hell to cast aside
For sunburn and winding steps
This will be my final tide
An ocean I won't miss
Hot desert sun
Plant in me your perfect drug
Water me to become
Hot desert sun
Cure the listless tired love
A heart fulfilled from above
Hot desert sun
Inspire life affirming cries
With eyes upon velvet skies
Hot desert sun
Below the rocks you drift and hide
Sleep for now, you've saved a life
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10. |
Dreams Are Mine
04:03
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I awoke in your home
Staggering, slanted floors
With this feeling I had
I was not alone
In a dream we'd lived
Once before
With this feeling I had
I was not alone
These dreams are mine
These dreams bend lines
These dreams are time
In them you're mine, in them you're mine
In them you're mine, in them you're mine
In them you're mine
Down winded staircase
and outside your window
A red range of rocks
Spinning around your covered stones
and unknown bones
I tended to our flock
These dreams are mine
These dreams bend lines
These dreams are time
In them you're mine, in them you're mine
In them you're mine, in them you're mine
In them you're mine
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11. |
Low and Wet
03:21
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Low and wet regretting everything I can't forget among this mess
City lights and candle fights reshaping lives, films that can't unwind
Looming in the middle is an uncivil judge who plays god
Sloth and sleep
Losing teeth
We tried the best we can
Sloth and sleep
Losing teeth
We tried the best we can
Our pride is all we have
Sugar sweet on bended knee, decaying at the thought of need
Nothing seems to penetrate this beast of since past reeds
Yelling and reselling stories of nothing but wart and worry
There must be something
Bigger than nothing
Trust and touch me
Sloth and sleep
Losing teeth
We tried the best we can
Sloth and sleep
Losing teeth
We tried the best we can
Our pride is all we have
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12. |
Dr. J
04:00
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Pavement, cracks unfold underneath my feat
I eyed tallest mountains I can't reach
Dis eye pointed
Dis eye pointed
Dis eye pointed
Dis eye pointed
Growing, folding underneath dis-ease
Frozen, oh how I long to chew this leash
I can't relieve this, be this
Reaching for stars, sparks so far
Amount to nothing so far, why'd I bother trying this hard?
Amount to nothing so far, why'd I bother trying?
See the flock grinning, winning, all the while sitting pretty
See the flock grinning, winning
Amount to nothing so far, why'd I bother trying this hard?
Amount to nothing so far, why'd I bother trying?
See the flock grinning, winning, all the while sitting pretty
See the flock grinning, winning, sitting pretty
I can't relieve this, be this
Reaching for stars, sparks so far
Bleed into me, begin me
What never could be, rescind me
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13. |
Rock in the Family Tree
04:45
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You a rock in da family tree
You a cog clogging this big fat machine
You a clock with no time to read
You a block holding up nothing
Still young, so you say
Drawing blood, pulling greys
In this flood I was raised
Treading loveless ocean waves
In the hour of mourning dreams
A bitter shower wakes reality
Your idol cowers next to streams
Of burdened towers shot or left hanging
Dinosaurs roar and cry and moan
They swore they'd die before they're old
So I tore out a painted rose
Time flies with you when your wheels slow
You a rock in da family tree
You a cog clogging this big fat machine
You a clock with no time to read
You a block holding up nothing
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14. |
Dreamboat
05:37
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I can hear the voice surround me
I do fear the heavens glow
I grow near to angels singing
I am dear to devil's home
This cheer of my upbringing
A mere machine outgrown
I steer my ears to ringing
A sphere that's not my home
Free fall this is not my story
I walled up this fire enclosed
All talk is your coming glory
I walk all too slow
Your hair is old and graying
Your fair skin turns to bone
You wear what's only breaking
Your stare leaves you alone
You've counted all your blessings
You've rounded your knife
You floundered in obsessing
You've founded all your strife
Free fall this is not my story
I walled up this fire enclosed
All talk is your coming glory
I walk all too slow
My dreamboat, my life float
My dreamboat
My dreamboat, my life float
My dreamboat
Your hair is old and graying
Your fair skin turns to bone
You wear what's only breaking
Your stare leaves you alone
You've counted all your blessings
You've rounded your knife
You floundered in obsessing
You've founded all your strife
Free fall this is not my story
I walled up this fire enclosed
All talk is your coming glory
I walk all too slow
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15. |
Black Cure
05:49
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I'm not here to preach
Not here to teach
Not sure I'm here for anything
In the slaughterhouse of doom
There's a room for you
Kept by a god who's sick of you
May god rest
Your weary eyes
Just stay away from the heart that's mine, mine
Can you guess
What makes me cry?
I can't show what I can't hide, hide
Bed ridden, sick
Lay down in my pit
This is my body, eat of it
With this tiny life
And death by our side
God rest these weary eyes
And as we stumble down that road
Stealing words and selling our souls
Therein lies the question we can't hide
Will pride be a knife in the side?
May god rest
Your weary eyes
Just stay away from the heart that's mine, mine
Can you guess
What makes me cry?
I can't show what I can't hide, hide
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