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end of my rope
01:43
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Scratches on the door blood on the floorboards there's shadows in the hall
There's eyes on the ceiling complicate all meaning what you were born for
Statues in the daytime moving shapes in the night awake to sounds sliding hands underneath the covers closed eyes against the light END OF MY ROPE
Secrets left unsaid fester in the head the bog of the past awake to sights you didn't want a hurt that lasts scratches on the door blood in the floorboards there's secrets in the walls eyes on the ceiling they see all they see the END OF MY ROPE
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no changes
01:41
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How to coexist in a perfect abyss a storm to out destroy all others a stupid accomplice rage so hot burning beneath the surface death so long so shallow so nervous nothing ever changes so why should I blank ear blank heart blank mind tread water of nothing run a constant wheel trick the body into working tell me what was the appeal nothing ever changes so why should I blank ear blank heart blank mind how to continue in true tragedy when all others desert you still no you next to me remove this expectancy remove me
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knuckle dragger
01:52
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There's blood on your hands from an entire race just like your whole family you're history's mistake walk around town in your racist mode leave not one soul the fuck alone knuckledragger fuck nazis fuck boneheads fuck woods fuck you
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end times
01:49
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It's too late to surrender keep a leg up on the time do work in the night missing moments of a life but there's too many years excess of minutes when all you want is to die time ticks ticks ticks forget the time forget life bringing meaning back to the grind it catch it catch in the recess of your mind time ticks ticks ticks forget the time forget life time ticks time ticks time ticks
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dot the i
01:55
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Falling off the wagon hanging from the trees your mom wants to know what's the scrapes on your knees you fell off your bike again it's the same old shit you're a vessel for movement but there's sand in the grease opaque walls opaque walls no ease dot the i cross the t cross your knees you're a vessel for movement but there's sand in the grease opaque walls no ease invite me to your next party on a window ledge so slippery so inviting invite me on a hot smoky breeze dot the i cross the t cross your knees in the dirt in the ground you're no longer around can you guide those left behind to a window ledge so slippery so inviting crossed t's invite me dot the i cross the t cross your knees
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heart attacker
02:42
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Heart pounding anxiety bullet spray across my tv no it's not the tv it's down the street poke my head around the corner to see pulverized meat heart pounding anxiety stick my head out the door like it's a guillotine shouting men take my security friends turn their heads from the predatory I can't deal I'm doing it wrong heart pounding anxiety should I shut the fuck up about the death around me should I speak out of turn say a wrong word whisper whisper whisper I'm just being absurd I'm doing it wrong I can't deal I'm doing it wrong
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sneeze guard
01:30
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Sidestep before you get touched now oh you've gotta sidestep sidestep before you get touched look away now wipe it on your Kleenex they're gonna ruin your entire day sidestep before you get breathed on you've got to sidestep before they breathe all over you look away now wipe it on your shirt now they're going to ruin your whole weekend
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mouth breather
01:43
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Call back renew revisit child's conceptions where the halls are lit don't you try to excuse it it's all a farce for lackwits no conception no answers can you answer for my mistakes got a job mobility retain retain retain keep that smile on your face at the end of the day it's all been a waste monsters in my dreams become reality they're crawling across the ceiling reaching out for me they're coming out from under the bed they're crawling out of the closet and all I see is me reaching out for me no conceptions no answers can you answer for my mistakes got a job mobility retain retain retain keep that smile on your face at the end of the day it's all been a waste
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for the birds
01:16
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Blackbirds watch you suffer watch you fail and there's laughter when you fall hunger for entrails they wait for you to bite it white doves to keep you in love fuck and reproduce or suffer just enough pair off or be less than they mislead you to peace red cocks to keep you in line he crows all I see is mine red cocks to show off just how manly what a man grey dodos with all they need they cease the moment they are seen grey dodos ended by man survival is for the birds
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