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Vocation
05:42
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There is no relaxing for me
Doubt you'd like to hear the story
It's not something that makes much sense to me
Every moment feels like morning
When you're holding onto some kind of complex glory
Don't you just wish you could dissolve from here?
There is no such thing as healthy
There is no such thing as wealthy
There is just no time for things my dear
I cannot believe in deadlines
And I cannot believe that it's fine
I cannot commit to life in fear
There is no redemption for me
You know I chased away that pony
It's funny that you thought it suits me, dear
But I am of my own vocation
Cuz I live in my own damn nation
Borderless to your love all the year
You had me at what's going on
You lost me at this is wrong
There is no relaxing for me
Doubt you'd like to hear the story
It's not something that makes much sense to me
Every moment feels like morning
When you're holding onto some kind of complex glory
Don't you just wish you could dissolve from here?
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Bitch v Beast
06:18
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I swear every single thing you say to me
You whisper in my ear
And all I could ever seem to take way
You want to disappear
Hey babe, take a little look at your city now
It's bitch versus beast
You might never be seen for what you are
But could you smile at least?
Will you watch it wash away?
Every little thing you're holding there to your heart
Will you watch it wash away?
I'm sure every little hand that you dealt to me
Was shuffled real well
And all I could ever seem to think to do
Is just to give you hell
Hey babe, take a little look at your shoulders yeah
You're taking on the world
And all just so you don't have to feel so small
You little boys and girls
And now you watch it wash away
Every little thing you're clutching desperately girl
Now you watch it wash away
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Them
07:23
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Sweetly tucked way in your pocket
Stealing secrets from for your locket
Now the furniture's taking numbers
Oh what can it mean Oh I wonder!
I could never want to be happy
If it meant to take form eternally
On your wedding day, on your deathbed
Remember how you love living life instead
So whatcha gonna do with it?
Whatcha gonna do with Them?
Kindly crush the day of its juices
Cut the pulp away such a nuisance
Now the horse stable's crying fowl
Such an insult to all the owls
They could never want to be happy
If it meant to live at the foot of thee
As you kiss the breeze, as you graduate
As you pen the book in flesh and fate
So whathca gonna do with it?
Whatcha gonna do with Them?
Whatcha gonna do it for?
There ain't no kings or queens no more...
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Where Is It
05:28
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And you want it all
And you know it all
Yeah, you know it all
So where is it?
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I Am the Comedy
06:28
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I could be the thing you need
But I am the comedy
I could free you from your greed
But I am the comedy
Am I really only what you see?
Am I really what you make of me?
I could break your fall from grace
But I am the comedy
I could give you a new face
But I am the comedy
Is this all you really want to see?
Is this all you really want to be?
I could be the light deep in the night
When you're reaching for your shelf
Or I could be the hole left in your bowl
When you're crying out for health
Oh I could be the one to dim the sun
If that's what you want to see
Or I could be alone
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6. |
Muzzle TF
06:31
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I once knew everything
Without a shred of doubt
There was nothing that I could not let out
And oh what the summers did bring
A heart that could never run dry
And a future that belonged to you and I
Tell me now when did it change?
I know that I can't stay the same
When every day is a new day
I once had everything
Being lifted into sky
And I never had to watch them all die
Bliss is your right when you win
Making footprints colored red
As I walk like I honor the dead
Tell me now where it went wrong
Still not where we belong
Desperately holding onto the bomb
Muzzle the future no more
Winners write the rule books
And then write all our history
Rapists being rewarded
For contextual thievery
And thank the gods almighty
For this age of golden cage
Go hide in your casino
From all the rage
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Zen Junkie New Westminster, British Columbia
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