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Cynicalities(Demo)
05:16
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twisted worth reaching high above tomorrow
speechless swerve toward the face of a mountain
crippling words between two landscapes of sorrow
and a sunken search of a lost leaping high mighty man
then she sees my thoughts have turned to mud and water
just to be part of the wheel that moves while sinking deep below the ground
faithless shots rung out high in the space above you
scape goats caught while doing hopeless twisting dances
the souls that are bought get taken where the crazies do
then the race it starts with two ton bells alerting the hunters
then she sees my thoughts have been covered by mud and water
and asks if the sweetness gets buried likewise
glorified are those who have become the faceless
witch doctors and neighbors are now all friends
laughing i float the river heavily sedated
by the entertaining of all your new shiny shoes
then she sees my thought have turned to both mud and water
she's a campaigning parade who will break both of your knees
O N E P I X E L A T E D T H I N G A T A T Y M E
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Pupil Patterns Are Crazy
05:57
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she, the skies, shine bright through clouds unbearable
her, the treescapes, green red and yellow follow through humbly bold
distant legs some how keep warm when all is cold
eyes upon eyes watch in disgust while happily grinning
sacred are you the holy compacting arrogant queen
what god has been feeding you all that you have been eating
with a snap comes the crash of a dull silver slated guillotine
my neck is slowly starting to lose its head
scrambled are my brains inside man made desolate forests
lost are my thoughts floating aimlessly toward no hills or cliffs
let me go, let me go
she screams out loud in a mellowed fit
my blindfold is gone
now seeing and saying
who am i to complain?
patterns
watch for the signs of the end have come and they shine hot on the free bare feet of us all
patterns
appear and glisten and twirl on command now my eyes are rolling back and forth completely crazy
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N O O O L(Ha. Ha. Ha.)
01:56
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L O O O N(Demo)
04:13
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I am too high for the ground to receive my shadow
the outside world is rumbling with outcasts, villians and pharaohs
who think never to meet or handle a sweet simple meadow
whos growing is out of control stretching and living far past tomorrow
and with its sun setting behind me i must face once again the darkness
but with all its hidden love death becomes my only constant
and while my soul it is being torn
they seem to watch not because this act is honest
but only to see a grown man put a gun to his head and for him to cock it
with a wing and a mountain to divide both the day and the night
i have done my best to keep separate what i think and what is really seen with my eyes
and with my pockets all full it is now time to accept never to cry
for days that once existed now rightfully belong to the past of your life
ALL-RIGHT
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