1. |
Kitchen
03:21
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In the kitchen I'm planing my revenge
I know some things never change
As we walk & talk i smile
Thing are heating up inside
Anger building up in files
In the kitchen I'm planing my descent
I'll watch you drowning in cement
And as you cough and choke I'll smile
Cause i swore I'd do it right this time
And this time I'll do it right
Hold your back against
The wall
Never fall asleep
I can wait all night
Eyes are growing weak
Time is all i need
Memories to feed
Planing for the worst
Maybe you should get
Me first
That is how the game is played
Are you crazier then me?
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2. |
Oblivious Inc.
04:25
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Hastening your pace and walking round while turning a thousand blind eyes
Is second nature to you and so necessary just for getting on
With the program
Facing the world
Behind
Curtains of words
So you
Should never feel trapped
Because you know that you can quit right?
You can quit right on the spot
Something good might happen next if you ignore the strife
And let daily news paper shape your way of life
You cant help it
Facing the world
Behind
Curtains of words
So you
Should never feel trapped
Because you know that you can quit right?
You can quit right on the spot
Is anything wrong? No you really shouldn't tell me
It never lasts long so you really shouldn't tell me
Blood in the sink? No you really shouldn't tell me
Oblivious inc. No you really shouldn't tell me
I'm happy right where i am
This corporate suit is armor making sure the dirt will always bounce
Still hastening your pace, you're like the skipping stone that never drowns
But the shore is
Fading away
Behind
The blue and the grey
And its
A good time to start praying
That this train could still be stopped right
Before it goes off the track
Is anything wrong? No you really shouldn't tell me
It never lasts long so you really shouldn't tell me
Blood in the sink? No you really shouldn't tell me
Oblivious inc. No you really shouldn't tell me
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3. |
Slow
03:29
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I feel the seconds
Tearing through my flesh I
Can't peel'em off they're
Taking me down I
I sold my watch
But I'm still getting older
I'd run and hide
But i always have to be
Somewhere
Have to be somewhere...
Another minute
I'm drowning in it
Do I look smaller?
Feels like I'm shrinking
I feel the blood going slower in my veins I
I'd keep away
But I always have to be
Somewhere
Have to be somewhere...
Time can I touch
There's not too much
Slow genocide
A killer ride
Another minute
I'm no longer in it
I'm not here
But I know I have to be
Somewhere
Have to be somewhere...
Time can I touch
There's not too much
Slow genocide
A killer ride
History
Will save me from myself
History
Will swallow my
Name
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4. |
Tabloid Girl
03:38
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Watching through the crack
It feels much safer in the dark
But once your hooked theres no way back
The tabloid girl
Thinks its her turn
Now its time to burn
This could be good for you
And all you’ll ever have to do
Is wear that skirt
And lough on que
Stardom goes through your bed
Drop everything
Pick this instead
And shut that voice
Inside your head
Maybe you need no friends
When nothing's real
You cant get hurt
But just remember
At the end
You can call me home anytime you need me
Watching through the crack
You miss the lime lights, miss the crowd
You’d sell your soul to get it back
The tabloid girl
Took a bad turn
Now its time to burn
Down there
No one's your friend
Now nothing's real
But still it hurts
So just remember
At the end
You can call me home anytime you need me
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5. |
Idle Words
04:32
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Maybe I'm lost in the mud
Breaking on my skin
A dot on the map
Soon to go insane
Just hop on a plane
No time to explain
No will to sooth
With idle words
These are all good ideas
These are all good ideas
In the long run.......
Maybe im lost in the mud
I’m an only twin
All the dots on the map
Seem to go insane
Just hop on a plane
No time to explain
No will to sooth
With idle words
These are all good ideas
These are all good ideas
In the long run.......
Pour your mind
Into my hand
Nothing is easy
Lend me your ear
I know the fear
I'll give you a reason
A spark is enough
To set you on fire
You’re so close now
You wont believe
What a relief
Nothing can scare you now
Nothing is real
Nothing is real
It’s so peculiar
What to believe
What to believe
Hop on your heels and go!
Alone on the map........
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6. |
Ghost Hunt
02:54
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Tiny yellowed old piece of paper
Found behind a drawer
Resting comfortably unaware of ghosts it keeps in store
Line by line the words meet the eye
The faces surface up
I backtrack all the events that have lead this former life to a stop
To a stop
Frozen smiles on porcelain faces
Careful not to brake
Why abuse youself with real thing
Make do with the fake
Tiny flakes of memories and paper
Scattered on the floor
Torn and slashed but still in the mind
And so hard to ignore
Again against the grain
The few that should have stayed forever are not here anymore
They spread their glued white feathers and exposed a rotten core
Some have married their obsessions some wallowed in their pain
It’s all just shards and splinters and the need to try again
Again against the grain
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7. |
See The Guilt
05:03
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Why?
Did I return
Feel it as I stand before the iron door
Run!
Never come back
Escape the knife that aims to pierce your back
Taste
Remember the taste
Stomach turning stomach turning
Glass
Eyes are made of glass
Waiting to be broken by a tear
Why?
Why should I stay?
Tie me up and roll me off the way
Run!
Never come back
Can't you feel the lies washing your back
No
Dont turn away
Let me see the guilt slapping your face
Mine
The moment is mine
Sweet revenge I'll drink it till i drown
Hope
I hope you can make it.........
No
Dont turn away
Let me see the guilt slapping your face
Mine
The moment is mine
Sweet revenge i'll drink it till i drown
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8. |
Better Way
03:06
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As it happens every now and then
I find myself in calypso’s den
It deprives the world of meaning
But meanwhile time goes by
Outside
Reason has no place here only skin
This is where I end and you begin
It’s the kind of cage
That makes you want to stay
Forever trapped
Inside
Must find a
Better way
Escape this tar pit trap
Better way
To turn away and stop trying to save her
As it happens every now and then
I find myself in calypso’s den
It deprives the world of meaning
But meanwhile time goes by
Outside
I found a
Better way
Now everything alright
Better way
I lost the urge to fight
Better way
Just turned away and stopped
(better way, better way)
Trying to save her
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9. |
Swim Away
03:39
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Closer to the ground
Touch it with my hand
Time is standing still for me
Swim away swim away
Oceans of denial
Keep me as I am
A 1980's song
Time is running out for me
Help me I'm help me I'm
Racing to the end
I’m over now
I don't feel a thing
I'm fading out
Memories are all
I have to
Carry me away
Many years of death
A bitter coma sleep
Will i ever live again
Help me out help me out
Release me from my flesh
Throw me back to when
And grab me by the hand
And I'll run away again
But I'll be fine I'll be fine
As long as I can cry
I'm over now
I don't feel a thing
I'm fading out
Memories are all
I have to
Carry me away.....
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10. |
Cold Death Blow
04:06
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Cold death blow
No matter what you say
Every time you move it feels like
Not me
Cold death blow
I know what it means
Every time you move you move
Without me
Curse the hand that pulled you out
And brought you to your knees
Heavy bones collapsing
Like a puppet without strings
There is no face
Around your eyes
Cold death blow
Racing like you do
Every time you push
You crash inside me
Broken doll
No matter what you say
Every time you pull
You tear me up
Curse the hand that pulled you out
And brought you to your knees
Heavy bones collapsing
Like a puppet without strings
There is no face
Around your eyes
No...
Nothing
Slows you down
Nothing
Stops you
Cold death blow
No matter what you say
Every time you move it feels like
Not me
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11. |
U.R.
04:49
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Speak fast
No one can see you for the
Snake you are
Reach out
And touch yourself
Sneak up
No one can see you that’s how
Fast you are
Reach in
In and grab
Freeze dry
Your conscience
there lies
Impotence
In the name of anarchy
You must let your
Self be
Stupid is fearless
Wisdom's overrated
Sweet face
No one can see you for the
Fake you are
Killers have
A perfect smile
Sickness
No one can see you when you
Are no one
Days of the week
Personalities
Freeze dry
Your conscience
There lies
Impotence
In the name of anarchy
You must let your
Self be
Wouldn't you like to know
How it would feel to be
A carefree little piggy
Swim in your private pool of feces
Eating shit like there's no tomorrow
Cause
Stupid is fearless
Wisdom's over rated...
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