1. |
Amish Country
04:05
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You’ve got yourself on hold
Stalling your phase
All that cold meat
Oh you’re collar made
& you’re calling me
Oh what a deadly disease
What a deadly contraption
& now you’re stuck in the snow
begging for traction
All the kids are just laughing
“ha ha ha”
What a delicate disease
What a deadly contraption
& now you’re stuck in the snow
& you’re just begging for traffic
& all those kids are just laughing
“ha ha ha”
You were just all talk & all for it
So admit it
I don’t got it
You can wit
the fall is i don’t know
i don’t know, i don’t
You were just all balling
that call
it was the fallen
i don’t miss the talk
Oh you were just a talk on the phone
it was a bail all
can i miss it
off it from you
hey mr. officer
you were looking sad in that mall
your call
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2. |
Oh Well
02:33
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i got caught wielding a slingshot
but i stayed brave
& stood in the same place
That took brains
To not laugh off my face
When they say
“You gotta get in your safe place”
i saw change all fall
Oh Well,
Now that we know we’re not going to hell
We can all act up
Anyway that we fucking want
You feel shamed
Well we’ve all had the same day
But what they’ll say
Is that you’re just in a rough faze
& that they got
Well they all their gods
& what they say
“Gotta end up on your page”
i saw change all fall
Oh Well,
Now that we know we’re not going to hell
We can all act up
Anyway that we fucking want
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3. |
Filthy Clean
05:07
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Talking to yourself again
God you’re such a blasphemous
All these unwed mothers run for cover
in your catalyst
Monkey see yeah monkey do
Damn me to hell well if that’s true
Cause i was thinking the same thing
about us silly human beings
Could you oil my leaks?
Could you patch my creaks?
Could you do this please for me
So if it seems
that we’re all machines
entirely
Then could you get me
back to the factory
cause i’m not functioning
properly
You’re talking shit & shitting words
a kills a kill the last i heard
Hey Chino, nice to see you
Second time charms just not quite the third
So i owe you one
a debt the setting sun still pays the sea
So filthy clean
& free
Aren’t you just so filthy
So filthy clean
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4. |
Cuckold
04:19
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These men like to watch their own wives
appreciate a bigger organ
& they’ll say Merry Christmas, Happy Birthday
Happy Halloween
But how does it feel knowing that your wife
Your pretty little princess
Your eternal bride
Is as shallow as a membrane
Leaving all those bloodstains
All over the abortion clinic
Did i forget to mention
My favorite part about it
When i get my few seconds
of ecstasy
Well ain’t it strange
The oldest most bitter prude
That you ever knew
Had sodomy sex too
Well ain’t it a bitch
Your baby boy, your little kid
Is gonna grow up
To touch his own daughter
Your granddaughter
When he gets older
But oh well cause you’re saving up
Don’t wait to wait on your waiter
for their waiting around
So they can tip their lady
& take em on the town
Don’t wait to wait on your waitress
For her kissing your toes
So she can buy her bottles
& get comatose
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5. |
Counting Sheep
05:21
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My thoughts have thoughts of their own
& i hope that they don’t know what i don’t
oh but they just, just might
Talking to yourself again
That’s talking to your best friend
Tell me what you’re muttering
Talking into a telephone
Even though you’re alone
Are you feeling good is feeling stoned?
i’m feeling as good as feelings go
i’ve been thinking of you lately
i’ve been thinking strangest things
Counting sheep don’t do a damn thing
When they only stand in place
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6. |
Commotion Box
03:40
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Oh God i’ve got a new commotion box
It breeds to please and then it bleeds a lot
You gotta got to get that coffee cold
in old tone
This modern age it’s gonna pick your brain
it’ll dull us off until we’re all the same
It’s all been done
Even saying that’s
been done
Could you lose your loss of voice?
Because in this absence of noise
i’d really love to ear your words
Even if it makes me feel worse (& i’m sure it will)
You and that swing set
Oh hunny you had fun
& i miss that
i miss it so damn much
When it felt like we were really on the world
& now it’s like we’re just clinging to dirt
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7. |
Hi Ho Silver
03:08
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You found me talking about everything to everyone
Like what’s more clean
Machine washers or machine guns?
You’re talking anatomy in designer jeans
What is it you think that means?
You took me to the bar
& said “I don’t think you can handle this
You’re just a little boy
& I’m anything I wanna be
I’m my own damn mistress”
& i beg to differ
But then i still watch you walk away
& then it’s hi ho silver
i’m still chasing you in my peg leg
You’re talking anatomy in designer jeans
What do you think that means
Oh that’s a stupid guess
But better than the rest
“Uh how does that make sense?”
You took me to the car
& said “I don’t think I can handle this
I’m just a little girl
& I’m anything I wanna be”
You’re your own damn mistress
& i beg to differ
But then i still watch you walk away
& then it’s hi ho silver
i’m still chasing you in my peg leg
Well we had a good run, yeah i guess
& you’re saying “it’s for the best now
now no no”
Yeah, well we had a good run, yeah i guess
& fuck it, just fuck it
i’m sure you can help myself
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8. |
Better On It's Own
02:51
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You lost your job
& you blamed your manager
Yeah it was his four eyes fault
& your girl is gone
You’re saying “well that’s her own loss”
You wanna be your dog
& be entertained
by the squirrels in the yard
i lost my soul
but i heard that it’s better on it’s own
(rambling like the ass he is in the warehouse)
-death is transitory-it’s a brand new colony-he was thinking the same thing though-
A hearts for breaking
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9. |
Loose Kid (pt. 1)
01:02
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oh shit
you're a loose kid
so how about you get right on it
right now
& oh shat
mister cool cat
Just let me get my head back
Oh Lord
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10. |
Loose Kid (pt. 2)
03:30
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Jamey Wolff {inflatable lover} Maryland
Automatic Writing;
i hope these songs can be something to someone like music was & is to me
(solidarity)
Even if it's for AI, aliens or people of the future.
Light&Love&Truth > Darkness&Fear&Lies;
<333
EMPATHY
Verily, Verily, New Sincerity for Old Mary!
PS i found a way out of trauma centric quasi brain damage & IV drug use & day+night heavy drinking: if i can anyone can! Be Good to Your Self
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