1. |
Codeine
04:07
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If I could climb back from this nicotine race track.
I'd be onto something. Anything.
And I won't feel this way again. But that's how the pain jump starts.
And triggers what I like to call my -
very own beaten, broken-hearted ways.
I share them, the truth it hurts me.
And lie because I hurt myself in many different ways.
I pray, but I know I won't be back soon.
I know myself more than you do.
All I do is just pretend.
Shake and stir it, break / repair it.
I'm alive and I'm not scared -
because fear is just a coward's weakness.
We get by afraid to die.
Afraid of all the one's we'll leave behind.
But that's just sentimental.
Buy and sell internal organs.
Be there when they take me apart.
And put me back together.
It's better if I am there for you.
I think that I'm falling for you.
I think that I am in love with you.
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2. |
Fertile Pt. I
03:27
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It's lonely when you stop. I'm licking my wounds.
I never thought I'd see you breaking out of the womb.
It's harder when you're fighting back and they keep you.
And they hold you.
You're breaking your back by trying to get away.
You've got just one incision to make.
Before they throw you back and they keep you.
And they hold you.
You're breaking your bones by trying to get away.
You've got just one decision to make.
Before they throw you back and they keep you.
And they hold you.
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Juche
04:06
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Miles away, miles apart. You want an explanation?
Just give me the truth and I'll believe it.
I want a mind, a fist, a heart.
I want what I can't have.
Just give me anything at all.
Back on track, back again. I wish that I could show you.
Show you the truth so that you can believe it.
I want a soul, somewhere to start.
I want what to be beside you.
Just give me anything at all.
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5. |
Brittle Native Parts
02:55
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Nobody comes, nobody gets close enough.
I don't think I'm just about sane enough.
Poor frail me, afraid, just shadows and dust.
Born of all the native parts I trust.
Look round, look down, this is what I saw.
This is what I am, but you're a little more.
I burn up inside when I see you smile.
I'm born of all the natives in denial.
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6. |
Drill
05:29
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This machine, break apart. A mutation of the heart.
Another day - put your teeth around your tail.
Insulin, getting close. Medication overdose.
Overthrow, but are we two not just the same?
Break away, yet we still see you.
But I don't know, what I need.
All I want is to be like you.
Right inside me, see you bleed.
Breaking down, you don't know me.
And you don't know what I need.
All I want, it's there inside you.
Right inside me, see you bleed.
Open fire, drill inside, medicate to stay alive.
Medicate because your reflection is hard to take.
Gravity, it gets you back. Hibernation, it's just a trap.
Hibernate but you're only hiding from the State.
Face the edge, we still see you.
And I know how it feels.
It feels just like we used to.
But it's nothing as it seems.
Face away like you don't know me.
Like you know you've been deceived.
How does it feel when we despise you?
Now you know just how I bleed.
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7. |
Remain Speed
02:23
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I'm gritting my teeth just like your smile.
Friend, where you been? It's been a while.
Closer to the one than the sky on interstate.
Stay down here, no fear to recreate.
I'm faking a scene, I've been rewired.
Friend where you been? You're my living desire.
Closer to the one than the sky upon the interstate.
Stay down here, no fear to recreate.
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8. |
Will Die Again
02:12
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I don't want to break up here and now.
She's still eating broken glass somehow.
Let's go harder, hit the drinks right now.
Hit the drinks right now.
Everyone's a slave to the wage.
Everybody's dying to get laid.
Past the age you crave, go back to bed.
He injects the poison into his head.
I still need the pills to stay ahead.
Hit the drinks instead.
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Sweet Sarajevo
02:49
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Brother believe me, I'm trying my best.
I've still got all of my faith.
Look upon the lights with envious eyes.
But the light is just part of our fate.
My sweet friend, sweet everything.
Brother come in, we're just the same.
And time is hard to take.
Time on our hands and they're covered in blood.
But the Gods don't judge mistakes.
My sweet friend, sweet everything.
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[cel 10] Glasgow, UK
Originally from Liverpool, UK. Thank you for stopping by and listening.
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