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Truck Stop Hauntings
02:23
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Reaching out for rage
But finding only boredom
Maybe it's my age
Maybe I've outgrown paranoia
Mental lessers surround me
Their voices grating and loud
I used to clench my fist and shout
But now I tune them out
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3. |
To the Dome
00:11
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The simple joy of a gunshot to the head
The world can be so black and white
But right now my walls are red
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Sleep Sweeper
00:32
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Between work, shows and weed
My mind is a haze
I need more sleep
My life is delirium
I'm seeing things that aren't there
The lines in the road get blurry as I drive
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5. |
Ashes to Asshole
00:52
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You torture us with hipster pop punk irony
All style, no substance
No talent necessary
Brain dead, tone deaf fashion show
Phony with a microphone
Make sure the shirts we sell are funny
So these kids will give us money
You've burn burn burned out
Only ashes remain
For once you've brought us joy
As we dance on your grave
Manipulate the stupid
Make them just like you
It's all about image
And not what you can do
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6. |
The Butcher of Bunions
00:26
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We march
We storm the beach
A small battalion
Of legless feet
Cast away
Left to rot
Witness our return
As we pass the docks
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7. |
Slide
00:45
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8. |
Den of Pills
00:22
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Honor me with dollars
A tribute to my breed
Cash and adulation
Is all I really need
Block out all emotions
Breaking all my bonds
My new life starts today
Don't tell anyone
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9. |
Ariel
00:06
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Mermaid now walks
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10. |
Broken Brain
00:31
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unknown system failure
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Gnaw
00:50
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As teeth clamp down
I'm reminded of my crimes
I once left my mark
Now I wear a necklace of confessions
Don't draw blood
I've already lost enough
I can see my flesh in between your teeth
I can feel your eyes
Open wide and vigilant
Admiring the spoils of a war you never fought
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12. |
Catharsis
00:05
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A temporary light but not mine
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13. |
Slid
00:45
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14. |
Spectral Tit Drugfuck
00:44
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His favorite place for sex
Is right down the middle of your chest
Addiction is a motherfucker
It will make a girl do anything
As his ghostly load lands upon your tits
You see his hands begin to ball into a fist
Knuckles cracking your nose and displacing your jaw
But it won't hurt when you're high
The apparition fades away
His promise of pills gone unfulfilled
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15. |
Flannel Phantasm
00:31
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Transient spirit with a CDL and a love for the haunt
Her face contorts
Her voice distorts
Her laughter resonates within you
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16. |
Five Rooms
00:11
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Five rooms
The thread from which my life is spun
Experience a constant loop
A limited existence
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17. |
Industrial Evolution
00:19
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They say machines could take our jobs
I say let 'em
We'll all be better off
We need to eliminate the need for labor
Maybe then we'll have a few more thinkers
You wanna be a coal miner all your life?
Working to feed your kids and your dumbfuck wife
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18. |
Pastor Ron's Movie Time
00:28
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Have you seen that new porno where the two christian straight edge guys buttfuck each other?
We watched it last week at youth group
I couldn't keep from salivating
My favorite part was when the one guy stuck his dick through the other guy's ear gauge
And whispered sweetly
"I wish you were Christ himself"
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19. |
We Are the Brain Police
01:32
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20. |
The Slow Torture
00:41
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Just within reach
But I can't grasp
The fire burns
I am only ash
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21. |
Joyless Euphoria
00:18
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No one knows me like myself
But I'd rather feel the touch of someone else
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See the king
On his throne of mold
His age is young
But his style's old
Fat and complacent
Churning out the same bullshit
Resting on imagined laurels
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23. |
Standing Decay
00:36
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The world moves around me
Yet I stand still
Life pushes, I resist
Face and feet of stone
Content to wither
I dare not change a thing
Frozen in the now
And fearful of the flame
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24. |
It'll Rot Your Brain
01:52
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An alternate world in a lobotomized location
Lost people in a haze of unification
One life, one law, one choice, one drug
Tomorrow brings no resolve, only continuation
Junkie and judge share the same sunken eyes
The same exact result of the same exact life
They read the same books and sing the same songs
Longing for variety but the enthusiasm's gone
One by one, they faded away
Life and death, the same tone of gray
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