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City Lights
05:07
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It's 3:33, eyes wide awake
Running from a stranger
Numbers start to replace
Step outside
Cars whistle by
The L Train thunders over
Am I even alive
Jumping the tracks
No turning back
The third rails alive
Systematic arrest
A two room apartment
Lights up in the dark
Pots and pans fill the sink
A cop was deceased
City lights, they mesmerize
Kaleidoscope of color on a humid night
City Lights, they mesmerize
Through a static horizon on a humid night
This city don't sleep
Insomniac freaks
Fill up the bodegas
As I creep through the streets
A simple twist in fate
From another mistake
Take two steps forward
And they're lying in wait
Trains squeal through the station
Taking everyones patience
Sucking you dry
Of resistance to hatred
Violence ascending
The blocks never ending
The sun crests the river
My nightmare is ending
It's 3:33, eyes wide awake
Running from a stranger
Numbers start to replace
Step outside
Cars whistle by
The L Train thunders over
Am I even alive
City lights, they mesmerize
Kaleidoscope of color on a humid night
City Lights, they mesmerize
Through a static horizon on a humid night
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Aphids in the Freezer
04:44
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Suffocation, it comes alive
Serrated teeth, and ice blue eyes
The seasons are lost, already forgotten
You're lungs collapse, you remember the coffin
You remember the sadness
You remember the darkness
Reflecting the mirror
November of sunsets
March's in Austin, and the eyes of depression
Aphids in blossom, my freezers infested
It's infestation
Infestation
Infestation
Infestation
It's infiltration
Infiltration
Infiltration
Infiltration
The pastor steps into the spotlight sweating
You can see the fear and uncertainty in his eyes
He raises his hand high above the crowd
As the congregation watches in horror
As the man before them decimates into a pile of vicious, crawling aphids
Twisting and turning and cannibalizing, in a pile of retched grief
The room begins to panic
The pyramid hovers, you sit there and wonder
The blue in her eyes turns grey as the night
The water is poisoned, the people forgotten, society falters
The capitalist alters, now a graveyard for business once dealt in the past
Now it's money for fire, the kindling of culture
The aphids are thriving, obscenity ruptures
Cadavers are burning, society falters
It's over
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3. |
Body Snatchers
04:12
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Cease, your legs aren't moving
You're cemented, welded, trapped inside this hell
Reach out
No arms around you
Only weapon wielding hands to shoot you down
Forever, getting nowhere
Strange suffocation
Like drifting into space
A careless, human image
A safer side of hell
Her sacred severed limbs
Bite, the feeding hand
Taste the blood of sweet revenge
The fleeting grasp
Of reality's end
Forever, getting nowhere
Strange suffocation
Like drifting into space
Metaphor, all dressed in red
Gold trimmed stockings and a contemplating grin
Suffocation, never let them down
A work place hazard and a complimentary shroud
Forever, getting nowhere
Strange suffocation
Like drifting into space
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Feel it, feel it
Brewing in your mind
Watch it, Feed it
Feel yourself unwind
Breathing, breathing
Heavier than lead
Twisting, burning
The fuse inside your head.
Exploding, a reason?
The reason doesn't matter,
Sands drifting through the hourglass,
Your time is on a platter.
People stare, people glare,
And you think they all must know,
There's something deep inside ripping you from head to toe.
Sweating, dripping
Running from your mind
Screaming, breathing
A heart attack in time
Vicious, terror
Melting on the inside
Bleeding, screeching
You see yourself depleting
It will never stop.
You're suffering, no one sees
You're entering a fever dream
No you're not, reality slicing through the third degree
Separation, desperation, sliding down a hill of pain
Memories, the sixth degree, another test your fragile brain is sinking
It's sinking
Sinking
Slowly down the drain
It doesn't stop it never will,
Imprisoned inside your thoughts ,
Melting at the sight of anything that triggers a memory.
It's losing your shit in a dark and quiet room,
While an auditorium of strangers are screaming
Deep inside your head.
Taunting and twisting, igniting and burning,
Every last fabric of sanity in your hollowed out shell of a skull.
What once was can never be again, the change has happened,
This is your new reality ,this is your anxiety attack!
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A selective hope came over me as I watched the knife balance in gravity's feeble grasp
Dangling and teetering on the edge of certain and formidable failure
She approached the counter with a hunter's gaze
Separated from empathy, her cold hand caressed the knife as I stared blankly
I find myself getting more and more nervous with each passing season
Longing for the existence of an oil filled diorama of my apartment
She whispered in my ear a scream that said
The animals don't need us
And the plants will soon take over
Smell her knife, and watch as existence melts off the woman in front of you
Waiting in the lobby dressed in red
As the congregation funneled to the elevators
A crimson carpet beneath your feet
As the concierge rings up another guest, your eyes align
Suspecting an illusionary instance of time floating shallowly above the ocean puddle
Why must this exist
Why must I take part in this
Why are you doing this? you might ask
He yelled back at the mirror as a crowd gathered beneath the operating table
A human baby, a fresh slab of consciousness
Exiting the lobby, stepping into the street
You cry out for a reason
Forgiveness is far from grasp
And the semi-truck carrying your future is barreling down on the entrance of the hospital
Say goodbye to your life
And watch the sunset through your fading consciousness
Waiting for the first signal to take the exit on the left
Oh why must time have a stranglehold on me
Is this hell
We may never know
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Disorder (Relief)
04:07
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Relief
Departure from modern life
A feeling
A sickness of the mind
Ominous
Atmospheric glow
Behind the curtain
Lacerations grow
Rip the sky
Tear it from the seams
Strange demeanor
Subtle panic from the free
Politician
Pays the way
Greed and envy
Nature wastes away
Faulty exits
Conclusions cross your mind
Rip the sky
Tear it from the seams
Tear it from the seams
Carry on
Carry on
Relief
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Carry On
03:10
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Is it odd believing
In a foreign sense of time
Is it odd believing
In a foreign sense of crime
Carry on
Carry on
Is it odd believing
If the sins are forgotten
Is it odd believing
If the media's white washing
Is it odd believing
If dystopia's a profit
Is it odd believing
Corporations catastrophic
Carry on
Carry on
Is it odd believing
Is it odd believing
Is it odd
Is it odd
Is it odd believing
Is it odd believing
Is it odd
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8. |
Nervous Centipede
01:36
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Nervous
Nervous
Nervous
Nervous
Cant stop the feeding
Feeding
Feeding
Feeding
Feeding
Feeding
Feeding
Feeding
Nervous
Nervous
Nervous
Nervous
Nervous
Nervous
My nervous centipede
My nervous centipede
My nervous centipede
My nervous centipede
Nervous
Nervous
Can't stop the feeding
Can't stop
Can't stop
Can't stop
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9. |
Revolution (Spacemen 3)
06:01
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10. |
Joints Collapsing
04:54
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