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Comparing Stuff
02:59
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When my ears ring I turn up the volume, drown it out
Makes it worse in the end, but it's worth it right now
When music hits you feel no pain
Fuck that, I want music to punch me in the gut and
Make shit seep out my pores
When everything else is a bore
Imitating nature
Crashing waves that pummel me
Childlike behavior
Simple thoughts surrounding me
You are the birds and they're the trees
You are the land and they're the sea
You need them but they are free
You need them but they stand free
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All Glands on Deck
02:10
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The moon never shines bright at this time of year
Neither do the houses cause there's nobody here
You use a stocking full of coal to barbecue your brains tonight
Spit is forming at the sides of your mouth
You've got 53 people crammed into your house
You can't escape the party and the party's real shitty tonight
All glands on deck
You see a guy talking out the side of his mouth
This is a bunch of barnacles and you have to get out
You can't see clearly but you're pretty sure that something's not right
The wolves are closing in and you think you should run
But everyone else is just having their fun
Maybe you're the one who's being real shitty tonight
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3. |
Stale Bedroom
03:09
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Sitting inside you make excuses to hide
From the sun again
Something slimy drips down your body
And onto your bed
My laziness is like a parasite friend
If I let it in, it'll be here again
And it's so easy to be comfortable
When you forget that fresh air's worth the trouble
When I grow old, I hope I'm that local guy
That you see around
The person that holds and cradles the soul
Of your tiny town
In the nighttime I'll go into the sea
And drink the water
In the morning I will writhe on the beach
Like a baby lamb being prepped for slaughter
The more time I spend in this room
The less I wanna leave
I hate my bed but everything's scary
So I'll just go crazy
If you open the door and see me lying there
I'll look back with a double ching
Cause I've been in this position for a minute
But I don't know how long it's been
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