1. |
Drip
01:27
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she is a monster she runs throu the doorway
she is a nightmare
she just doesn’t know it yet
I think about her
over my shoulder
She is talking
i just can’t hear her yet
I wanna chase my tail
down her street
blisters on the bottom of my feet
She’s gonna kiss
The bottom of my shoe
I’m gonna scream while i’m locked in my room
I wanna talk
I wanna bend at the knees
I wanna watch her roll up her sleeves
I wanna turn my head
I wanna ask how she’s
doing
I wanna the room to stop fucking moving
You’ll see me in that sweatshirt soon
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2. |
The Warlock's Cabin
03:14
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Red velvet cloth, draped on chair.
Worn coffee table with a story to share.
The soul of his talent,
was held in those walls.
He wouldn't let it go to the notorious falls and he said
"Had you stayed awake on the last night of fall,
you'd have heard them working to defend our hall,
the people must love us in their tired claim,
why should they protect us, we're the heart of their pain."
They stay up in the warlock's cabin through the winter's gall.
Removed from a purpose, removed from anything at all.
Praying for forgiveness on their wasted days,
isn't much to do when you're busy nodding off.
Cup full of sick, sitting on the slab,
dripping off the sides a reminder of his cry, he says
"It leaves a pool of murk, thats acidic to the eyes"
You may apologize to the broken mind.
Those two stay in warlock's cabin through the entire winter gall.
Removed from purpose, deny responsibilities call.
They say that thoughts will linger and be forgotten in time,
cause what could've been comfort
was boring by July.
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3. |
Black Cat
06:12
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You are my last birthday wish
You are all the classes in high school that I skipped
You are the cool kid in the parking lot
I kiss you goodbye then I go for a walk
I really think you would be proud if you could see where I am now
I’m gonna sink to the bottom of the sea and let all the sharks bump into me
A black cat crosses my path every single day
hold a shell up to my ear and listen to the waves
i want you to tell me everything you’re going through
then after you’re done i’ll do whatever you want me to
I am knocking at your door
I’m bleeding out on your front porch
through your bones built so sturdy
you can call me peter and i’ll call you derby
I deserve the absolute worst
I swear to god I’m never gonna learn
I follow you running down the hallway
this song is about you it’s about your face
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4. |
Gummy
01:00
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5. |
Dog
04:55
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If i was only one inch tall her dog would probably eat me
I would scream as he chewed me up and she probably wouldn’t even hear me
Her dog would wag his tail
and go in the other room to take a nap
He would feel relaxed after eating me as a snack
Im gonna drive to wisconsin
buy a bunch of fireworks
light them off in your driveway while your mom is at work
It will be so loud and bright the whole neighborhood will see
I’ll ran to my car and speed away but she’ll probably know it was me
We’ll figure it out
when you come down
you’ll open your mouth
and i’ll dry out
She looks so cute right now
walking along the dock
I love the way she tucks her shirt in
I love the cute way she puts her shoes back on
I hope she never gets any tattoos
I hope she never starts smoking weed
I hope she finds that flashdrive in her drawer
And I hope it reminds her of me
she looks so relaxed pulling up next to me at the intersection
i wish the light would turn green
I don’t want her to see me like this
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6. |
Bruiser's Channel
04:43
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Visit the land of dismay,
you'll find true intentions,
behind mistake.
It wasn't meant to kill this way,
if only you knew,
everything I wished to say.
Creature of nurture,
it's been so long I forgot your voice.
Please change the channel,
Bruiser said this program's bad.
Please those who surround,
to learn a trick from the local clown,
and sigh with relief when night falls down,
only the hanging sky knows,
you're not responsible now.
Open mind to another voice,
oh boy, seems familiar some how.
Your vice is sick of you now,
for repeated ends and pretentious vows.
Please those who surround,
to learn a trick from the local clown,
and sigh with relief when night falls down,
only the hanging sky knows,
you're not responsible now.
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7. |
Wet
02:22
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la la la
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