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I am You
02:58
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Don't come to close
I'll rip out your hair, I'm a monster
To far away from the light
I forgot my quest to become an I
I ate the fish and the fish is me
I dig my graves below the sea
Why do we all find
we loose our souls in time?
Your scared scared of the sea
You don't want infinity
So you tape yourself to a mountain face
Believe that the waters never rise to this place
On a conquest to be divided
Immortal spirit, hearts collided
Why do we all find
we loose our souls in time?
Numb separate sparks dieing in the grass
Just become a body and mind
Don't come to close
I'll rip out your hair, I'm a monster
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2. |
Mary Mandull
06:51
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I’m a man who hates himself
Just a bag of cells
It is only the skin that smiles
As my heart beats closer to the incinerator
I’m a man who hates himself
Maybe I’m just a man?
Forgotten how to love
The treasure map to my heart is burnt
Gone cold cause I sold my soul
To the deadly fire
That somehow keeps me warm
With bitter between my teeth
I’m a man who hates himself
Maybe I’m just a man?
Days gone oh full of clouds
People try to resuscitate my life
Breathing air through my dead mouth
But when she took the suitcase
And went away
Each calendar page went more grey
As the dishes became glued to the sink
My life became filled with cobweb
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3. |
Poison Lips
03:24
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To sing a song I don't know
Is better than to have back daggers
Your sitting there stabbing the couch
You don't know why you hand produces this curse
To sing a song that I don't know
Love is just hate on the pending
Screaming at the carpet floor
Why did you drink all of my wine?
And the moon it plays with your eyes
The green tea makes you crazy
Life is blood, that stains our finger prints
To sing a song that I don't know
Is better than to live on vacation
Your eyes are open but you seem closed
Your wireless connection it is faulty
Living it ragged
Your skeleton can't handle the pressure
Life is blood, that stains our finger prints
The taste of poison on our lips
Oh two hearts can't beat the same
Oh two bodies can't walk the same
Walk the same way
To sing a song that I don't know
Love is just hate on the pending
To sing a song that I don't know
Why are you such an Asshole ?
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A boy with a beard
Is he really a man?
You know you got a really an intimidating skate board gang
Makes me want to hide away
Not wanting to say
Choking on my roses, deceit will be my death
Chocking specially on the thorns, digging up words I shouldn't have said
Oh I'm sorry I'm just not her
Amazing isn't my conquest
Not like I'd ever reach there
Just below average I like it here
Broken ally get me out of this town
Affect of poverty there is no love around
If I see you again you better run boy
Killing confidence while over eating on food
I try to measure my skin to the perfect ones
And I still don't understand
I'm choking on roses again
Oh I'm sorry I'm just not her
Never invite a magician into your house
He will steal all your mirrors
Never try to surprise people it doesn't work
Oh I'm sorry I'm just not her
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5. |
Sister Untold
03:52
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You came in from the storm, You broke my lonely shadow
Yeah you know your quiet intense
but I got enough blues for the both of us
As we hum along, you have a breath of a dragon
We talk until we are numb, as you fall in love with one of my songs
And have our fights, I tell you to piss off and smoke another cigarette
We walk real slow cause you wear high heels that are just to small
And you seem to know the whole world while I know no one
Sister untold, fates road
They look at us like we're crazy, yeah they are right we are crazy
You love me then you hate me
We are a roller-coaster ride covered in spew
all I see is this glitter, can't see my hands just glitter
Can't see your face just the drunk display as we walk into the park and feed the duck
Sister untold, fates road
Hey sister
Lets get married, I'll be Jack white and you'll be beyonce
Controlling a fake empire that is really the weakest tower of them all
Hey sister
Lets go to Spain
I'll probably lose you in Spain, you'll bump into some relative in Madrid and it will be karma pulling its finger at me
Sister untold , fates road
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When the Hunt is Done
05:57
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I cried in the kitchen, holding her arms
We cried in unison, we harmonised
Mourning for Christine, mourning for ourselves
We lost our parents to the devils child
Stuffing our insides we lay loose
Sinking our feelings down to food
Pulling our hair out one by one
Screaming egg shells, oh what has become?
Of you
What has become ?
Of me
As we lose ourselves in this field of grey
Tower of blocks about to fall down
We retreat into the winter has our hearts grow cold
Trying to believe in our own lies
Time is our savior will it heal the wounds?
And the walls keep on shaking
I call out for some security
Oh what has become
Of this
Of us
Of me
As we lose ourselves
We are lost but at least we are lost together
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