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For heaven sakes
Leave well enough alone
No shelter
No release
No break from broken homes
All the while
You try to fit them in your mold
Raise fucking shit kids
Doing what they’re told
The world's weight
A heavy load rest upon our plate
I can't see the top it's ever filled and rising
A big debate
Brings weight down on your shoulders
where nothing's ever good enough….
For you
No not for me
No not for any human being
Not for you
Branding Hate
Trying to get something for nothing
Getting Older
Getting Bolder
They’ll soon learn how to breathe
Try to escape
Leaving the nest is getting harder
Still nothings ever good enough
For you
No not for me
No not for any human being
No not for you
No not for me
No not for you
No not for any human being
All the while
You try to fit them in their mold
Breeding fucking shit kids
Doing what they’re told
From the elders
From the beast
Teenage youth ain’t what it used to be
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Luggage
04:29
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Absence….
Your obscurity leaves wasted
When patience….
This dying seed can't be nurtured
As we watch….
Human emotion starts to wane
Confession….
What is the best way to say goodbye
The words….
Murmured….
Under your breath….
Hints this meant nothing to you
Strained….
We keep our distance at arm’s length
As we revel….
How easily we find the door
Abandoned….
Released you’re given the green light
Concession….
Your right of privilege leaves distaste
The words….
Murmured….
Under your breath….
Hints this meant nothing to you
The awkward
Handshakes
Saying final goodbyes
The awkward
Silence
As we say final goodbyes
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BFF
02:31
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What's the matter, can't you hear me knocking?
I'm at your front door, I'm at your front door, yeah!
I've got a problem here, friend, I promise not to be long so
Please let me in!
We'll get acquainted if you're feeling it, I can be your best friend
I can be your best friend, yeah?
I can listen with the best of 'em, I really need a friend
Or I'll cut you down!
It ain't right
No, it ain't right
It just is!
My situation is looking quite grim
Now I'm at the back door, the back door
I was in an accident, I really need some help so
Please let me in!
I've seen your car around town
You seem like the friendly type, why are you doing me this way?
We can be there for each other, I'm not looking for a lover
I just need a friend that I can cut down!
It ain't right
No, it ain't right
It just is!
No it ain't right!
It just... it just is!
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Cadaver Dogs At Dawn
05:59
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There were some tears honey, lord where there tears
...and the walls were closing in, just like they always feared
Out in the fields, out in the fields the tears feed the crops
...and lord how they thirst, oh, how their thirst it never stops!
Not since the days of Elijah has the Earth been so parched
There's been no rain, there's been no rain
...and all the priests and fools still praying up on the mountain
Their holy rites have only brought us more of the same
Their minds went to wander and lord how they howled
Running from the ghosts of everyone they ever wronged
Out in the fields, out in the fields the blood feeds the crops
...and lord how they thirst, oh, how their thirst it never stops!
Not since the days of Elijah has the Earth been so parched
There's been no rain, there's been no rain
...and all the priests and fools still praying up on the mountain
Their holy rites have only brought us more of the same
They poisoned all of the wells
They soiled all of the fields
They ruined everything they'd ever need
Death's satisfaction guaranteed
Lord how the bodies now rot, how they rot in the fields
They poisoned all of the wells
They soiled all of the fields
They ruined everything they'd ever need
Death's satisfaction guaranteed
A cold wind blows
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Return
01:07
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I don’t like Asian Jim
Pam and Oscar they scare me
Sebring convertibles in
Touch the tow motor how dare he
Safety meeting at 9
Lunch and dinner with Jan
The northern battle of Shrewdsport
The incredible man
Dunder…………
Mifflin………….
Prison Mike and dementors
Purple bandana demise
One piece of cake just for Stanley
Insulin shot to survive
Identity theft's not a joke, Jim
Pranking Dwight no surprise
Office curse makes me 'stitious
Plot twist in disguise
Dunder…………
Mifflin………….
If I don’t have some cake soon
I think that I might die
If you didn’t already know
Prison is no fun place
Dunder…………
Mifflin………….
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Graveyard
03:24
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The brick and mortar have been laid
Inside this box a rotting corpse a body on display
Beneath this dirt we do not breathe
Mass souls they’re perched upon the trees in gold white linen sleeves
And I breathe the sun, the air, the moon, the stars
I searched for your mother's face in every passing car
The ghost of loved ones speak to me
Behind this morbid scene they lurk watching everything you do
Inside this graveyard death's the sea
The new arrivals acclamation leaves its hosts in this belief
Flowers they drape stone riddled wreaths
Leaving mothers, sons, and daughters left to grieve
Bare…. a witness
To the way the wind is blowing
Burdened.…. the lonely
Cursed to watch the living without them knowing
Inside the graveyard death's the sea
Acclimation leaves its host in disbelief
Flowers drape stone riddled wreaths
Leaving mothers, sons, and daughters left to grieve
I search for breath
There's nothing left
I search…..
For the meaning
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8. |
The Earth
06:03
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Find sticks and weeds
That we can eat
Hair and clothes
They smell of smoke
Haven't showered
In seven days
Citizenship
Revoked... revoked
Burning trash
Left from passer by
Build a lean-to
For overhead
Wet shoes
By the river's edge
Fish dinner
By pocket knife
The eagle has landed
There's gold in these hills
Towns to be built
...and earth to be milked
Poncho Villa
Discarded tarp
Animal of the land
...of the land... of the land
Beard thick
As a lumberjack
Buzzards circle
Overhead
Bathe in the Lake
Under waterfall
Deerskin
Hung for drying out
Rabbit dinner
The finer things
Hosta leaf
For a plate
The earth
It calls
The earth
It calls
The earth
It calls….
It calls….
It calls….
The Earth
The Earth
The Earth
The Earth it calls
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