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Destructive Things
03:42
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I want to go downtown
I want to burn it down
I will find your name
Cheshire in the park
Smoking in tops of trees
I want to feel your heart
Squish it in my hand
I'm not a vile man
But you push me to brink
Brink of destruction
Brink of thee old reigns
We need to end this now
In the middle of
We cannot quit
We need to end this war
Destructive things
Burn your life down
Destructive things
Burning my mind
I want to go downtown
I want to burn it down
I will find your name
Cheshire in the park
Smoking in tops of trees
I want to feel your heart
Squish it in my hand
I'm not a vile man
But you push me to brink
Brink of destruction
Brink of thee old reigns
We need to end this now
In the middle of
We cannot quit
We need to end this war
I'll get you I'll get you
I'll get you a lighter
I'll get you I'll get you
I'll get you Destructive Things
I'll get you I'll get you
I'll get you a lighter
I'll get you I'll get you
I'll get you Destructive Things
(break down)
I'll get you I'll get you
I'll get you a lighter
I wanna get you I'll get you
Destructive Things
I wanna get you I'll get you
A lighter
I'm gonna get I'll get you
Destructive Things
Burn it down
Burn it down now
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2. |
Soul Bathe
05:21
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Walking through the forest
Lookin for my life
Hoping for some witches
Running out of time
Roll it up and smoke it
Sun's about to fall
Not here for your shit
No love with alcohol
Loss of wood
Loss of wood
Talking in dungeons
incased my mind
Incarcerated
All I've got is time
Looking for the quick release
Can't afford the lord
Back to the forrest
Need to breathe some more
Loss of wood
Loss of wood
Loose logs big fire
Set my soul ablaze
Clean air big breath
Fill my Lungs
Big smoke deep thoughts
Introspection
Loosing grip on
Darkness in my heart
Talking in dungeons
Looking for my Life
Hoping for some stitches
Running out of time
Can't afford the Load
Loss of wood
Loss of wood
Loose logs big fire
Set my soul ablaze
Big smoke deep thoughts
Introspection
Loosing grip on
Darkness in my heart
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4. |
Lavage
06:00
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Please someone help the pain
But don't take away who i am
Sometimes help needs a better description
Doctor, please don't fill my prescription
Please don't fill my prescription
Being in pain is better than empty
Please don't fill my prescription
I would rather see real than pretty
Someone please help me up
I have fallen far this time
Deep in a delusional hole
Whatever you do, don't give me the pill
Please don't fill my prescription
Being in pain is better than empty
Please don't fill my prescription
I would rather see real than pretty
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Woo-hoop, Woo-hoo
Please don't fill my prescription
I would rather see real than pretty
Being in pain is better than empty
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5. |
Adonis Endocrine
03:21
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6. |
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Sharp teeth, cool breeze
Rusty mace, great axe
We meet at spire
New life, elven midwife
Black out, blood lust, deep grave
Dark thirst, dirt bed, day break
No more night, sunless day
Dark gifts, resurrection, starry eyes
End of life, beast shape away
Misty steps, lightening bolts, and fireballs
Horse is lost, power debt to pay
We lost a friend, we gained a wolf, we gained a chimp
Eldritch blast the king, make the tomb sing
Burn the ghouls, turn the wights, raise the knights
His perdition on the line
Wants to die, find his bride, whirlpool to hell
We used the monke, defeat the bride, sanctify the tomb
Dispel the gate
Defy the hate
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
This is his fate
That blood has taint
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
Drink, drink, drink
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7. |
Home
03:31
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I was born in
In a little town
I was born blind, deaf, and mute
I was wearing a crown
A crown of lies
A crown of lice
Born into poverty
But now I am where I belong
Home, Home, Home, Home
I was born in 82
Falling on my head
Spent too much time remembering
Why i'm dead
So cold inside
Quick run away
Shit here it comes
I'm going where its safe for me
Home, Home, Home, Home
If you see me, I'm not there
If you see me running run with me
If you see me crying, go away
Away, away,
I was born in
In a little town
I was born blind, deaf, and mute
I was wearing a crown
A crown of lies
A crown of lice
Born into poverty
But now I am where I belong
Home, Home, Home, Home
I was born in 82
Falling on my head
Spent too much time remembering
Why i'm dead
So cold inside
Quick run away
Shit here it comes
I'm going where its safe for me
Home, Home, Home, Home
If you see me, I'm not there
If you see me running run with me
If you see me crying, go away
If you see me crying, go away
Away, away, away, away,
Away, away, away, away,
Away, away, away
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