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Hard to Say
05:41
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She wants a taste, she wants a smell
She’s on her break, she might as well
It’s hard to say where you did yourself in
Who you remind me of is sad & real
No patience to mind the cause left me here
Who you remind me of is sad & real
Never turn it round til you arrive here from what’s right
I hurt myself tonight
She likes the cake, she helps herself
For heaven’s sake, go get some help
It’s hard to say where you did yourself in
Who you remind me of is sad & real
Patience to mind the calls left me here
Who you remind me of is sad & real
Never turn it round til you arrive here from what’s right
I hurt myself tonight
Even though I wish you well
Please circle the drain somewhere else
Trying to un-line the clouds with silver won't
Lead you close to anything that resembles health
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Pots & Pans
04:01
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Forget about it. You get the pots & pans
Hear without it. You get the dogs & friends
You get the mouth to spend
On anybody. With all the words you can say
(& the crowd goes)
OOOOOh
OOOOOh
You never hold your stance
Live without it. You never hold your plans and
Forget about it. You never hold the flame
You never hold the blame
I know it’s difficult but I could try for once to make my own decisions again
I know it’s difficult but I could try for once to make my own decisions again
(Forget about it) You get the faulty senses its automatic belief I need to quick check the meals, my fears to feed
(Forget about it) I mending all de-fences and broken ladders, at least I fall to pieces in bits I can easily eat
I know it’s difficult but I could try for once to make my own decisions again
I know it’s difficult but I could try for once to make my own decisions well
Get up. Can't get up.
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3. |
Cold Coming Out
03:08
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It’s cold coming out, but it has to be said
Come jump off a bridge with me
Say what you want to me
I’m free
And for the other one, that’s enough
You don’t have to vocalize every thought
You’re choking a bridge to me
But I can’t make this alone, & you’re the best there is
And I can’t help but envision the face, what will be, heaven to see,
Millions of people around here are
Waiting for you to jump
I’m just a little bit of a fuck-off myself
Cause you know sometimes, I like to eat a little foot for my health
Assimilate, assimilate when you doubt
Cause you know sometimes,
I like to eat a little foot for my health
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4. |
...and then this
02:05
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Humanzee
03:43
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Screaming like a monkey on LSD
Congregation’s coming after me
All the bodies in the theater seats
Why is everybody picking on me?
Complications start to get me down
Aggravations of a thorny crown
All the bodies in the theater seats
Why is everybody picking on me?
Screaming like a fire done broke out tha seats
Raped in the ass. Fault the public need
Public need’s a bitter mouth to feed
Why is everybody picking on me?
Complications start to get me down
Aggravations of a thorny crown
All the bodies in the theater seats
Why is everybody picking on me?
This part...I just forgot the trick with the spoon
It’s hot. It kept me a job for a little bit too
I can’t recall...it’s not the name of that tune
Nuts on the chopping block for your next debut
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6. |
You Said...
04:19
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You said a lot of things that never worked out right
I’m waiting for you patiently
I didn’t think you lied
I know you meant it at the time
but I don’t care what you think you mean
Should’ve walked away
Forget everything
I can’t hear what you saying
I’m leaning out
You forgot to take the old out with you
if these walls could talk,
they’d tell me to fill in the vacuum
So give it a shot and paint me a picture of how and why you skirted the issue
I need someone to tell me it’s ok to miss you
Should’ve walked away
Forget everything
I can’t hear what you saying
I’m bleeding now
In a motorcade, got to get away, whoa
Before it’s laid to rest I cave, whoa
(whoever you are)
If we said goodbye to everyone in setting out into the setting sun
And leave you all a place to nest, & the thoughts you hold are free to hatch
Feel a bit to bother, a bit to offer me, bread, I need a part of me to walk ahead of the rest
I’m not a martyr but a motor instead, I regret, I can’t see the beach for the sand
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