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Hong Likes Tanner
02:52
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Weakness is my guess
But I want to save my liver
And you do not protest
Occupy your thoughts for free
Well this is my mess
Gun assault is a good excuse
Innocence is bent
To predicate my thoughts of you
You cannot believe my feelings are so cold
What if i turned my "asshole" and walked away
You cannot bellieve my feelings are so low
Stick your head in the sand
Redness has my hand
Offering to combat this thing
Peel apart my layers
Before you come back in my chamber
Redness has my lips
Fell apart and drank for years
So I'll imitate my myth
To occupy my thoughts and views
You cannot believe my feelings are so low
What if I turned my head and walked away
You cannot believe my feelings are so cold
If you could just understand
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2. |
Mandatory College
03:29
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Lets tie your legs to the ceiling
I count the sweet tarts on your breath
We found the sickness is lazy
And all those chips that you hoarded, I know
I've got a leap and it's real up high
Until the rest of the world's got to know
These are just flea traps, and damnit
And to those efforts that meal is so "no"
I guess you can lock on
It's such a sad song
A law with promises
They can't build a fort
Fields farewell they go
I bet you can't afford a donut
Your parents don't do that well i know
Unto the air it sneezed
It's just like concrete
You can't make it flow
And all of those checkers on nightstands
And to the ends of a waifen oaf
And then we get drunk in hell, yeah
And off we go into the sunset
I don't know
I can't believe that it snowed
I guess you can load
No, we'll find a way
I can't believe that you're gone
No, it's on day
Oh well, I guess we'll run away
Don't tell me off
I can't take his place again
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Death
02:24
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Death ends
My feelings on death
Grieve death
My feelings on death
Won't you see these are feelings that you're kneeling for death
Don't you see these are the victims bleeding interest
On a sad weight loan on "well"
Death is
Really though?
Death, can it?
Really though?
Don't you see these are the theories that you're needing for death
When you look inside the mirror
Does it make you feel a tad well done, or lonely
Damn you all, like shells sing
Death lives
Finally wave to it
I'm finally free
Are you speaking oh so clear
But it's not clear until you're dead
When you look inside the mirror
Does it leave you feeling sad, my God
But we're going all the way
Damn you all, and light
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4. |
Peace Offering
02:23
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Peace offering to the riddle
That wasn't you that flowed on
You saw the victims
And gnashed with your teeth
And then went to the river
To make a farce of your dying
And you're dying
I completely agree now
Not everything is the way you want
But i forgot that you'd left here
So long
So long ago
So long
I've felt
Your death
And a moment of despair
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5. |
Slay My Fingers
01:39
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Oh my family
Says my head i gone
You come live in doubt
Found you sick and on the lakeside thinking how
You cannot figure out how, how?
Oh
I'm tired of this shell
Let me out of here
The pretend games
That you're playing with me
Picks me up and up and down
No, my vegan hold
Sneaks my gun away
But at least i got out of the south
It's five years to see
Walked my God to see
Me weaken my feelings out, out
Oh my
Oh my God I bleed
But expect to find me still
Expect to find me still
Worshiping the shelf
Gets me in it, uh huh
Slay my fingers and wave
Now, father see if i've got control of you
And it's truth
It's the truth
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6. |
Statler
04:31
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Even though my spirit's through
I'll be watching all of you
And the scene is so loud
Did you act so proud
This is nothing like I realized
But instant comic relief from the skies
Is bathed in fire
Don't you ever think you're clever
Enough to bleed the oceans dry
Your demons sold out
And if you think this is done with you
I'll be thankful for the fuel
And believe that I'm down
Would you ever?
If Chaste allows?
This is nothing like I fantasized
But hell, this might as well be guilt an mire
But If you sing to fire, you're set to fire
Douse your elbows
Taste your rabbits
Slit my fingers off in Egypt
Your demons sold out
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