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Why’d god cast this on me
That thing from the other world
Sickly green and deathly grey
Hand of fate with fingers furled
Burn what you know about the truth
Let it fall with the stones
Come face to face with your creator
Your bleeding past followed through
Time to learn your cosmic place
Altruistic purpose known
Find the words inside yourself
The answers that are to be shown
Are to be shown
You will be shown
Cast your eyes up to the sky
Signals falling through the stars
Tearing through your sacred place
The universe in your backyard
Creeping fingers on the glass
Bone white knuckles on the door
Lightless, black and glassy eyes
Staring through you towards the truth
Loss of feeling fear inside
Chills gripping every thought
All envelop waking dreams
Dreamscapes and nightmares all entwined
All entwined
All entwined
Become entwined
Fear clutches your throat
Can you see the answers at your feet
How you wish you could be alone
Closer now than you could ever be
Closer now than you could ever be
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Hear the dinner bell
You’ve got customers
Night is coming to a close but now your days are brighter
Stand up, stand up, stand up, but stand by my friends
You do your part from the start we all get fed in the end
Pig, Scum
Shake your hand while I’m pissing on your leg
Kneel, Bleed
Drain you down right to the dregs
Pig, Sit
Make yourself worth while
Shit, Feed
Bodies for the pile
Pig farm
Six impossible things
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3. |
Host
04:25
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I’ve forgotten the face of my father
I forgot my mothers voice
I left it all behind my baby
Don’t think I have much of a choice
The stink coming from my attic
The paint falling of my walls
Shadows that untie my shoelaces
This house only wants me to fall
So I hit that highway
Come on now you’re wasting your time
My minds made you're not changing shit
Time to get away from here
And look at you being persistent
Noisy little pest you are
I burned all my bridges so no one could follow
Free from the fragrant fear
I don’t wanna see you anymore
I don’t wanna be this anymore
You know we’ve done this all before
I’m getting off the floor
I, I’m not your host get out stop chasing me
I’m not your host so fuck off stop chasing me
So I hit that highway
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4. |
Two Piece
03:26
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Downtown train coming much faster
Angel with two heads, reveling, meal time
Whipped in your gut and fangs in your shoulder
Some higher being, divinity, true prime
Can you feel the rosin in your throat
Choking you, berating you, breakin' on your bones
Can you feel the leather on your teeth
Shattering, bet you could use relief but none comes
Two piece
Coming up behind you
Cry yourself a river and watch you drown
Two piece
So far ahead of you, yeah baby
Your ass is in the jackpot now
Doesn’t really matter where you’re looking
He’s on your front lawn and he’s at your back door
He’s in your fucking kitchen and damn he’s cooking
Take your seat at the table always room for one more
Hands tremble, knees buckle
Blown by you, and you’re exposed
Head’s in shambles, white knuckle
Tell everybody bout how you froze
Two piece
Coming up behind you
Cry yourself a river and watch you drown
Two piece
More than you could be, a living fucking legend
Your ass is in the jackpot now
Two piece
Coming up behind you
Cry yourself a river and watch you drown
Two piece
More than you could be, a living fucking legend
Your ass is in the jackpot now
Your ass is in the jackpot now
It’s time to meet your maker
He comes in red and white
International undertaker
Make of you trilobites
As tears fall around you
You wear a loser’s crown
Hell finds you down that river
He finds you there you drown
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5. |
Leeches
06:08
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I just want to be free
I hate it when others put restrictions on me
You can be feeling oh so fine
But then the tick tick tick of persistent time
Then someone wearing spandex
Makes a judgement call on your life
A tiny figure with no armor
Little gnats causing so much strife
Oh yeah, I’ve got a problem
People like you, stealin precious time
You can pretend like you don’t know that
But know for sure that it is on my mind
Oh yeah, can you feel it
Do you see em looking straight in your eyes
Your foes, they surround you
You’re lucky they just drive on by
You’re lucky that they just drive by
Did anyone ever teach you about respect
Only child syndrome rolling down the street
Do you get a kick out of being an asshole
You like the feeling of folks under your feet
Do you like the feeling, of folks underneath your feet
We could be a lot less kind
We could be realistic
We could be a lot less kind
We could follow our instincts
I had a friend who would tell me
People like you fuckin made him sick
Oh yeah, he’d see you hangin by your spokes, yeah
Tie you up somewhere on the treeline
You look stupid, swaying in the breeze
You get what you deserve
Oh yeah, now you know it
One of these days you won’t get far
Oh yeah, I’ve got a problem
People like you, stealin precious time
You can pretend like you don’t know that
But know for sure that it is on my mind
Oh yeah, can you feel it
Do you see em looking straight in your eyes
Your foes, they surround you
You’re lucky they just drive on by
Yeah you’re luck that they just drive by
Leeches on two wheels
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6. |
Night Terror
06:10
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Screamer
Why you up in the middle of the night
Feeder
Gripping onto that fear so tight
Passing visions contrary to what you’re seeing
Everybody’s watching and something’s eating
Creeper
Smoke and dagger in the corner of my eye
Feeder
Dread, undead, a primal cry
Stuck in between two places
Stuck somewhere in your mind
You weren’t expecting visitors but they can’t leave you behind
Deep sleep incubated
With darkness from within
Unwanted eyes drawn towards you by your lightning rod of sin
Wanted
Ever watchful hateful eye
Haunted
All your worries in the same place
Slow fall into endless space
Slow fall
Screamer
Throat caught, no voice, helpless cry
Creeper
Simple, gleeful, watch you die
Stuck in between two places
Stuck somewhere in your mind
You weren’t expecting visitors but they can’t leave you behind
Deep sleep incubated
With darkness from within
Unwanted eyes drawn towards you by your lightning rod of sin
I tip my cap to you, no protest
With all the love that’s given, tip my cap
I tip my cap to you, no protest
With all the love that’s given, tip my cap
With all the love that’s given
With all the love
I tip my cap to you
With all the love
Haunt
Haunt
Haunt
Haunt
Haunted
Wanted
All your worries in the same place
A slow fall into endless space
Ever watchful hateful eye
Simple, gleeful, watch you die
Stuck in between two places
Stuck somewhere in the black
You made a promise and now you cannot take it back
To become ensnared, I tip my cap to you
With all the love that’s given, I tip my cap to you
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7. |
Snake Eater
06:24
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I know the world is a bastard
Pushes your face into the dirt
The ones around you aren’t blind man
They’ve seen the rage and felt the hurt
Condemn yourself
As you say “gaze outwards”
Cast onto them
What shines in you
Spinning tales
Spinning downwards
Ever falling upon the blades you’ve forged
I may be new here but I’m not blind
I belong I say it with feeling
Thoughts above and ground below
Your seasons shift with the trees
You eat snakes
Spit out ambition
Built to fall
But so mighty
Diving into glass
Swallow you whole
Bittersweet taste inside
Bittersweet miracle
Privatized animosity
Leaking out through your skin
Shallow reciprocity
Precious boundaries and you break in
Condemn yourself
As you say “gaze outwards”
Cast onto them
What shines in you
Spinning tales
Spinning downwards
Ever falling upon the blades you’ve forged
Hearts bleeding
Stars fade in the bleak summer sky
Led astray by your sense of self
Digging for bones like a dog
Have you ever gazed into a mirror
And been scared of what you saw
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