1. |
and i was the fish
02:16
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on the long walk back
i swore i heard something pounding
in the chapel's stained glass
palm's uncurled it pointed towards me
acting as if he was cute
he dangled his feet
off the church's building
trying to tell me something
that thing i know now
he spoke to me
near the banister
oh how his love was found
smiling near the banister
"let's live our life"
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2. |
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denny's at 12 3O
best breakfeast a bit early
exiting the building
behind the car they're crouching
frozen unable
to move i watched them striked you
the rest is
flashes of consciousness
hoping most of them are nightmares
basically
we'll cut your arm off
meat exopsed there
big bone's right there
gore everywhere
big butcher lair
big butcher lair
tall guy, eyes black they're far wide
he's got a chef's hat on
he says it won't be long
"I am Butcher King"
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3. |
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i'm up late
you always kept the volume down
how to stop relating self
to movies, music, nothing helps
freddy's insane
he's chasing people down
chased you til you figured out
how you could escape my arms
slashers you never cared about
so why can't i handle what you're not part of
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4. |
for britney 2
02:01
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never do right
it's what i am
i'm born like this
colton just smile
i'm sick of this
i'm sick of it
taken that you're life is better now
do you really think you can erase me?
if only i could get better, i
i guess i'm not good, i guess i'm not good
taking my pills
it won't go away
this eternal strain
taken my place
that's what he did
that's what he did
trying to move on
i quit my old job
living at home
momma ays the bills
she wants us too
get back together
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5. |
flower pot
02:36
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you're my out of this
writing songs again
about you
sitting in the same sot that i'd write
about you
sitting up the hone on the window sill
while i watched you
you're my innocence
if you're back i'm reborn again
you're voice soothes
listened to yout old voicemails you sent
you're still funny
how can you be in my life again
a million slinters
i won't drink water
just to have that
just a hour
just long enough
to leave this world
leave it with you
leave this world with you
is that alright with you i think i'd like that
all i really want
tangled in your web
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6. |
quinn the instructor
00:57
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the lights are on
the lights are on
wife craves slim jims so i drive out to seven eleven
man jumps out in the middle of me driving
shirt on says Quinn the instructor
"must drive back
you must drive back"
medieval sword from his backpack
and he's waving it around
he's cutting his hair off now
"i instruct you to leave"
his words cut like knives
"this parking lot is mine"
"you cannot do that no, you cannot do that no"
"don't try to sneak past my eyes,
no one's getting past quinn tonight"
"you cannot do that no, you cannot do that no"
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7. |
fabric
02:05
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part of me was sad to see chris go
i mean he wasn't wrong
thought if i ignored it id be proven wrong
and i would look content
with everything that they did
shoveling dirt until
i could barely breath in
need to push myself to
stand up
proving myself is being ready to give up
everything that i did
was always for you
if i write it down enough i'll do
anything to make it right
known if i sit around and let it stew
i only could survive
now don't go home feeling taken advantage
of
know you gave oppurtunity
anytime that you could to show what you were
it's not about proving a point
it's about being
love self flourish
apple fell right on my head
over and over and over and over
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8. |
apparation
01:27
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instrumental
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9. |
parking garage
02:50
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exloring the inside
of some weird building behind
housesitting for some friend
took the dog the out
5 stories high
the world goes on outside
it leaks from the
busted window anes
what is this lace
closer i got to this room
more my vision went blurry
caught in a hurry
following a thick noise
aroach the doorway no regrets
as i examined
convinced myself
i was awake
big hole in the middle of the room
i don't remember juming into
just wind getting warmer and warmer as i fell deeper and deeper
landed upon a glass elevator shaft
suspended above what i can only describe as
fire hot lava beings
thousands of them swarm the shaft
i could only hope that i was safe
they were like nothing i've ever seen
big round torso
stuff petruding
we're moving upwards
glass starts cracking, cracking, cracking
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looking at you
you're like butterflies in the spring
each and every single crevice of your form
it speaks to me
in the attic i carved a hole inside
you lay there like a king
i'm sure your hay like all the time
having me who always cares
if they ever see you
you better tell me
i can't let anyone hurt you
looking at you
you're like butterflies in the sring
each and every single crevice of your form
it seaks to me
you're barely human anymore
you're mange has only gotten worse
looking at you
you're like butterflies in the spring
each and every single crevice of your form
it speaks to me
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weirwolf Tennessee
music from neil
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@weirwolfmusic
red circle records
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