1. |
My God ; My Girl
05:11
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I wasn’t born to bite my tongue
This new fist fight keeps me young
You throw insults I show love
Should have never tried to pin me up
I miss you
I don’t want to
But for right now I’m waiting my love
I need you
I don’t wanna know
What it feels like
I’m beggin’
Don’t leave me on my own
Never let me go
Second hand, not second rate
You should just have kept your taste
I recovered, fall from grace
Please remind me how I never change
I miss you
I don’t want to
But for right now I’m waiting my love
I need you
I don’t wanna know
What it feels like
I’m beggin’
Don’t leave me on my own
Never let me go
I don’t wanna hold
What keeps me bitter
Give me courage
Please take my ego
I can’t swallow
Pride this bitter
Give me courage
Please take my ego
ONLY HE CAN KNOW
What the future holds
Only he can know..
What the future holds
Rose Rose Rose
Oh I am the
Rose Rose Rose
Rose of Jericho
Oh Oh Oh
Oh I am the
Rose Rose Rose
Rose of Jericho
Oh Oh Oh
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2. |
Cortical Blindness
05:52
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Take off everything
I can see
This is the epilogue (lord)
History (His Story)
‘Cause when you see him
You will be traced in glass
He will retire your tired old frame
And when you meet him
You won’t retrace the past
You’ll set down anger and pick up shame
Send me alive
Send me alive (alive)
Hurt people hurt people
I’m one too
I’m making progress now
Misconstrued
And if you’re faithful
He will rename you
He will replace where you’re torn and frayed
And if he changes you tonight
I will be great for you
Rise up in ashes sleep in flames
Send me alive
Send me alive (alive)
SEND ME ALIVE
SEND ME ALIVE
SEND ME ALIVE
SEND ME ALIVE
I wanna pure
I wanna pure
I wanna pure
After all
I wanna be pure (so I)
I wanna be pure (realize)
I wanna be pure (its you)
After all
Altruistic demi god vs. Intelligence quotient
Wisdom like a cattle prod
I guess I’ll buck the notion
Opiate of everyone
Don’t wanna drink the potion
Momentary pendulum
In centrifugal motion
I wanna be pure (In centrifugal motion)
I wanna be pure (In centrifugal motion)
I wanna be pure (In centrifugal motion)
I wanna be pure (In centrifugal motion)
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3. |
Daisies Like Lullaby
02:54
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I don’t know what you want
You don’t know what I need
Flowers grow in the spring
But you don’t know what that means
Oooo la la la la
Oooo la la la la
God knows everything
He knows your hopes and dreams
If God knows everything
Why’d I have to be so mean?
Oooo la la la la
Oooo la la la la
Please Simp At My Outrageous Guitar Solo
Oooo la la la la
Oooo la la la la
Oooo la la la la
Oooo la la la la
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4. |
Psychosocial Moratorium
05:34
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I can see
You coming clean
In the ocean
Baptizing me
The water’s warm
I’ve got cold feet
Is this some subtle grace which washes over me?
You bring the towels
I’ll bring you peace
But I’m paranoid (to fill your void)
Let’s hit the beach!
You wash my clothes (yeah!)
I’ll wash your feet
But I need the meds (to fill my head?)
Transcribe relief!
Self control
Is worth its weight
In gold, in gold? In gold!
Come set me right!
Come set me right!
Come set me right!
Come set me right!
Come set me right!
I dare you to!
All the words you spoke to me
Your still small voice, I’m listening
Gets drowned out by the question I shouldn’t speak
What do I Need?
My Rage and jealousy?
are Having Sex consensually
St. Patti’s Day
Bloody white tee
I pulled you from the wreckage
WWJD
That’s just a compound fracture
Or John’s chipped two front teeth
oh you must have lost it (don’t you get exhausted?)
Running so far from me
You’re high on keyboard duster
Your mind sk-sk-sk-skippin’ on repeat
I’m trying to console you (I don’t even know you!)
You’re telling me!
What’chu scheme’n
What would have you sold?
For the price, the price of a soul?
Come set me right!
Come set me right!
Come set me right!
Come set me right!
Come set me right!
I know you will!
All the words you spoke to me
Your still small voice, I’m listening
You’re buried under answers I shouldn’t seek
What if I fail again?
(Well?) Well theres a possibility (yeah?)
I’ve lost the touch that turns everything (yeah)
into gold But I believe (yeah)
It will be sweet
it will be deep
it will be free
It will be sweet
it will be deep
it will be free
It will be sweet
it will be deep
it will be free
Come set me free
I know you will
I know you will Lord
“I bet you wish
your life could suck
a lot like me”
I’ve got Psychosocial Moratorium
In Psychosocial Moratorium
I’ve got Psychosocial Moratorium
In Psychosocial Moratorium
Please don’t go (Moratorium)
Please don’t go (Moratorium)
Please don’t go (Moratorium)
Please don’t go (Moratorium)
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5. |
Spirit ; Knife
06:10
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YAH! Come be my self control!
YAH! Come be my self control!
I know
what’s on your mind
You’re fairing with the wind
I want to be kind
Closed off
Locked up chained deep inside
I’m piercing through your blockades
Impressive try
If you don’t
Trust anyone
You don’t
Trust me
I am the word (I am the word)
I am the word (I am the word)
I am the word (I am the word)
The loudest you’ve heard
All were dead
Awakened into this life
To leave the former behind
And be renewed in the spirit of our minds
Awaken my dear!
But if you don’t
Trust anyone
You don’t
Trust me
I am the way (I am the way)
I am the truth (I am the truth)
I am the light (I am the light)
And I’m wielding the spirit
As a knife
YAH
COME BE MY SELF CONTROL
YAH
COME BE MY SELF CONTROL
Onyx stones and red life lines
Yeshua the sacrifice
Read receipts and lies that hide
Don’t cast the corner stone aside
JOHN
I can hardly speak the words I did when I was young
My addiction and vocabulary flees
But if communication’s goal is being understood you see
I have accomplished what I’ve set out to complete
I am young but I’m still a live
Been undone but still I am kind
To be the human being I’ve worked so long and hard to be all that I need is to let myself be free
ABBEY
I’ll say sorry please forgive me all that I have done
My fiction and the estuary springs
I believe the humane thing would be to honor the deceased are we responsible to settle our defeats?
I am young but I am still bright
Been unsung but still I am kind
To be the useless thing would be dishonoring the chief
All that I need is to forget the past two weeks
I will be free (14)
No one comes before the Father but by me
No one ever sees the Father they see me
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