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D.Y.K.W.I.A.
02:00
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don’t know where i left off
or where i laid my head
don’t know who’s sitting here
or what it is he said
wounds of a dilettante
in a set
stepped sideways too far
fallen for a hex
Throw more garbage into the fire
Use your hands to better draw the ire
Let the smog consume the man
When i look, i can’t see
Tell me, do you know who i am?
the mirror’s covered up with scratches from the night
the walls are painted with the handprints of a fight
a dull ache suggests something like a sooth
the hole’s been dug too deep
to excavate the truth
Throw more garbage into the fire
Use your hands to better draw the ire
Let the smog consume the man
When i look, i can’t see
Tell me, DYKWIA?
i can’t see how i look
i don’t know what they took
i’m not sure how to get out
there’s no more rope
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2. |
USED CONDOS
00:58
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3. |
ROTE ATLAS
02:51
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do you own or rent? how much have you spent?
does your outfit speak to your intelligence?
ayn?
a job in management, an expensive pair of slacks, a sense of priced self-worth averse to income tax.
ayn?
no, i fear i must decline - the problem's rooted in design. please tell me more about "success", and know that all i want is less
do you wear a watch?
what car do you drive?
does it inspire attraction, like moths to light?
ayn
a gaggle of morons
5-series set for life
share their top scores on internet dating sites
are you normal?
no, i fear i must decline - the problem's rooted in design. please tell me more about "success", and know that all i want is less
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4. |
SOFT PIPES
02:21
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5. |
THE WEATHER ///
01:56
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6. |
/// THE LEATHER
00:39
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7. |
FATIGUED
01:28
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8. |
M.I.A. (INTELLIGENCE)
03:17
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from all sides we see that they're coming for us, not quite sure to stay or to run for it, warning shots we heard in the distance, the rest of our lives, or a few instants? take my hand, don't say a thing. i'm just as scared of what the night will bring. safe and free is all that i want to be, body and blood is all that they want of me. death and pain is all that's in front of me. discharge brought to life without irony. the border's closed, it's time for us to leave. they'll come for us at night, there's no reprieve. close your eyes, don't let them see your face.
trust me, you'll know when it's safe
almost there, keep the kids silent. don't understand a world so violent. satan is real, and he's calling the shots - the war was lost before it was fought. take my hand, don't say a thing, i'm just as scared of what they'll bring. close your eyes, we're almost away, one more night and then we'll see the day. the border's closed, it's time for us to leave. they'll come for us at night, there's no reprieve. close your eyes, don't let them see your face.
trust me, you'll know when it's safe
(death to the right wing in all its forms, in all nations)
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9. |
CUBE IN HAND
01:18
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10. |
RAKE (III)
01:15
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11. |
JOINT D≠
swell maps for burning spirits,
tequila in your tea
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