1. |
Drop
03:00
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Sunday morning
you'll know when
Sunday, morning
you'll be there
Monday, wake up
step outside
Monday, wake up
step outside
Sleep Dealer,
come see me
Sleep Dealer,
work for free
Monday, wake up
step outside
Monday, wake up
step outside
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2. |
Freaks
02:58
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Problems take one and two
so there's more than just you.
Through it all its understood
you can do more than you should
You'll find the fake freaks are letting you down!
They let you down, let you down.
When the time comes we'll figure it out!
We'll work it out, work it out.
When you walk on the ground
your presence makes the loudest sound.
You like the way that it feels
when you finally break the seal.
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3. |
Ink
03:10
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Under the lens
the aspect is clear.
To be hooked on a lie
is nothing to fear.
How does it feel
to be on the other side?
Underneath the heavy glow
the broken pieces start to show
holes in the wall begin to grow
and we'll see what we did not know
As soon as you get
some time to blink
your eyes will bleed with
permanent ink.
Your eyes will bleed
permanent ink.
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4. |
Love Scene
07:58
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So tuck the kids in tight tonight
pick up your bags, kiss your wife goodbye
hear the night and the way the birds cry
regret the way you let your heart dry up
the wind blows and the trees shake
the cars pass and your head aches
you think about the kill you're gonna take
lick your lips and you enter the building
How'd you fall so far?
Where'd you get those scars?
Is your makeup on?
Is the camera rolling?
Wear a mask to the ball
come inside, shed it all
talk and stare at the wall
can you hear my breathing?
Inside a blank white room
staring back at you
don't make a single move
it'll only get harder
living off rotten food
but I got a sweet tooth
fatal flaw leads to you
are you really even living?
All these nails stabbing me
locked doors are all I see
some lies were told to me
locked doors are all I see
this jail I can not flea
locked doors are all I see
my veil lifts off of me
locked doors are all I see
Gas causes tears to pour
a key turns to unlock your door
glass cracks to the floor
a key turns to unlock your door
the mass greater than before
a key turns to unlock your door
your loving wife gone for sure
a key turns to unlock your door
Shots fired and we run away
we go find a safer place!
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5. |
Space Orgy
03:35
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6. |
Leash
04:06
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They try to kill me,
now they keep me on a leash
I try to bite them
but they took out my teeth
What doctor gives me
makes me feel alright
I worry sometimes that
I won't be able to feel the high
But it don't matter cuz the cage I'm in I can't even see
The cage I'm in so quiet they can't hear me scream
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