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Deathless
03:48
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Keep yourself busy, you don’t feel it
The ebb and flow of time will kill you
There’s nothing to look forward to
When your past is all you can see
I’ve lost my way, there never was one
So much to say, never know how to start
Always have to pay I’m not the only one
Nothing left to say, don’t know when it’s done
I really want to be inside you
Tell me what it is I have to do
Inside is where I’ll confide in you
Keep it in my mouth like you told me to
I don’t know what you want from me
Tell me what it is that you see
I won’t let you down, I will try to be
Here for you when you need me…
It is boundless, because we are are groundless
We have found this, it is pure bliss
We are endless, we are in this
Death is, deathless
No one knows what we’re supposed to be
What does it mean to be pretty
Where am I in relation to other things
What are other things, in relation to me?
I’ve lost my way, there never was one
So much to do, will it ever be done
Then there’ll be nothing to look forward to
When your future is done, won’t know what to do
It is boundless, because we are are groundless
We have found this, it is pure bliss
We are endless, we are in this
Death is, deathless
It is boundless, because we are are groundless
We have found this, it is pure bliss
We are endless, we are in this
Death is, deathless
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Delete My History
03:20
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She can see herself on a tiny screen
She can be herself when she’s mean
She’s so frantic that she can’t sleep
She’s so manic that she can’t eat
When I’m dead, delete my history, when I’m dead, delete my history
When I’m dead, delete my history, when I’m dead, delete my history
I’ll watch the ad until it’s complete
Occasionally rewind and repeat
She’s so panicked that she can’t weep
She resides inside her own defeat
When I’m dead, delete my history, when I’m dead, delete my history
When I’m dead, delete my history, when I’m dead, delete my history
I’ll revise my world and be discrete
Finalize designs for my deceit
Prioritize, organize, and delete
The resident declaration of defeat
I’ll devise my world, my own conceit
Advertise my girl, she’s so upbeat
I’ll divide my pie, and then reheat
I’ll reside inside my own defeat
When I’m dead, delete my history, when I’m dead, delete my history
When I’m dead, delete my history, when I’m dead, delete my history
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3. |
Human Pile
03:33
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Invisible debt dragging you down
Can’t make a face that isn’t a frown
Queen and founder of headache town
I’m too broke to afford a crown
Lock your heart away in a can
Driving around in an aluminum van
Think like a woman, act like a man
Destroy it all, create it again
I am just a human pile
Head hurts for a while
I’m sure there are miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
I am just a human pile
Breakfast for lunch and dinner too
Secret hunch, that’s what winners do
Blood is veiny, eyeballs are blue
I wanna terror, terrorize you
Lock your heart away in a can
Driving around in an aluminum van
Think like a woman, act like a man
Destroy it all, create it again
I am just a human pile
Head hurts for a while
I’m sure there are miles and miles and miles and miles and miles
I am just a human pile
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4. |
Love Insurance
03:51
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I want to ruin everything, everything
Someday my words will set me free, set me free
My mouth won’t work, up’s and down’s, up’s and down’s
It’ll turn around, I’ll buy that crown, buy that crown, buy that crown, buy that crown…
A block is a circle elongated
The houses an arm’s width apart
With a matching car, chrome-plated
A pulsing pain in the pit of my heart
I feel sick I don’t feel well, don’t feel well
You want to buy, I want to sell, want to sell
I’ve got quotes, I’ve got crowns, so many crowns
Turn that frown upside-down, upside-down, upside-down, upside-down…
A block is a circle elongated
The houses an arm’s width apart
With a matching car, chrome-plated
A pulsing pain in the pit of my heart
Make a huge profit
Off of love insurance
Assurance for love
Love insurance, assurance
Look at the flowers with me
Tell me what do you see?
Look at the flowers with me
Tell me what do you see?
A block is a circle elongated
The houses an arm’s width apart
With a matching car, chrome-plated
A pulsing pain in the pit of my heart
Make a huge profit
Off of love insurance
Assurance for love
Love insurance, assurance
Love insurance, assurance
Love insurance, assurance for love, for love.
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5. |
Nitpicker
02:56
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6. |
Space Is Shrinking
04:25
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We occupy the same space
We stand and see the same face
Unaware of the weather
We can do it better
I’ve seen you before
We’ve seen each other
We’ve never met
It doesn’t matter
Nonexistent, space is shrinking
Look out the window
Know what you’re thinking
Lock your door, go under cover
Meet me in the dark, under your covers
We occupy the same space
We stand and see the same face
We’ve never met
It doesn’t matter
Ask me to open a window
I am not a cool breeze
This room is old
Let your love bleed
Ask me to open a window
I am not a cool breeze
This room is older
Let your love bleed
Tell me to open a window
I am not a cool breeze
This room is old
Let our love bleed…
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7. |
Beware Of Boredom
04:48
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8. |
Take A Dive
03:16
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9. |
The Executive
03:17
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You are nothing, I am nothing
We are everything
I killed a man, I didn’t kill a man
Do you know what I mean?
This is a workforce, we are divorced
We are happily married
I killed a man, I didn’t kill a man
Do you know what I mean?
I moved to an island in the middle of the sea
Wave to the postman
I know how he looks at me
The open air agrees with me
There’s no harm in a little killing spree
I see a red dog and I want to dye him black
My love he’s gone now
He ain’t never coming back
What’s the latest fashion?
It’s my passion for a killing spree
What’s the latest fashion?
It’s my passion for a killing
It’s my passion for a killing spree
This is a farce
This is a golf course
This is lots of sand
I killed a man, I live on an island
I am the executive
I am a man, not a machine man
I am a derivative
I killed a man, I live on an island
I am the executive…
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Wiggly Veins
03:27
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11. |
Nervous Energy
03:25
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Nervous when you talk to me
Big sloppy ball of energy
So nervous when you look at me
Big nasty ball of energy
You got that twitch in your eye
A spastic cramp in your thigh
Bumbling, stuttering lips
An awkward jolt in your hips
You’re like a gum ball machine
Hands suspiciously clean
Talk to fill empty space
Can’t even look at my face
(Can’t even look at my face)
Can’t even look at my face
(Can’t even look at my face)
Jittering out of control
Spinning like a barbershop pole
Just can’t wait to jump in
Don’t know where to begin
You got that twitch in your eye
A spastic cramp in your thigh
Bumbling, stuttering lips
An awkward jolt in your hips
You’re like a gum ball machine
Hands suspiciously clean
Talk to fill empty space
Can’t even look at my face
(Can’t even look at my face)
Can’t even look at my face
(Can’t even look at my face)
Pulsating, pumping, randomly
Sweating constantly, rapidly
Swirling so-so-so swimmingly
Projectile vomiting energy…
Can’t fight that nervous energy
Can’t let that feeling control me
Can’t diffuse that nervous energy
Can’t let that feeling take over me
Confusing everything, everything, everything
Consuming everything everything, everything
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12. |
February Falls
04:13
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