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V10
03:39
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Reflection said
Lay the basket to rest, babe
Flicker of intent
The basket is matches
Put my tongue to rest
I’ll try my best
If you put my tongue to rest
For our likes shall not be seen again
I’ll bear the rain, I’ll bear the rain
Deflection skeptical
Hitler moustaches
A Long time in bed
The reason ad nauseam
Just a nick
And the surface lies in flames
Just an incision,
And the surface burns for years
Put my tongue to rest,
I’ll try my best,
I’ll try my best if you put my fucking tongue to rest
For our likes shall not be seen again
I’ll bear the rain, I’ll bear the rain
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2. |
Despot Rock (Gmrgrlmst)
03:13
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Well, look at me,
My dreams are real.
I’m back of the flat,
I smash the glass,
I’m falling down, see?
Here’s the news
I’ll feed you malt by silver spoon
I’ll feel no pain, and you’ll feel no hunger
Capture me,
I'll take your pain and flip that on its side.
I’ve an eye for a mark!
It gets better as my time grows shorter and my eloquence grows thinner,
My girlfriend cares about the declination of London venues
And I find that hot,
I find that fucking hot.
I wish she was an employee so I could pay her off,
I’d find that fucking hot,
If I could pay her off.
My girlfriend cares about the state of affairs in Italy,
She sings about it, seriously,
And guess what, I find that hot
I walked through the dreams of some guy,
I blew his mind,
My IQ of 206
reduced him to a child
(reduced him to a child).
My girlfriend cares about the declination of London venues
And I find that hot,
I find that fucking hot.
I wish she was an employee so I could pay her off.
I’d find that fucking hot,
If I could pay her off.
My girlfriend cares about the state of affairs in Italy,
She sings about it, seriously
And guess what, I find that hot.
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3. |
One Face at a Time
06:52
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I often walk by a wall that stands high,
It’s covered in black paint that never dries.
I wander along for hours each and every day,
Running my finger along the way.
And sometimes when the light is right, in the early morning,
I see images that hold a false power.
I see myself reflected in the slick sheen,
I see an escape to fortune,
I see a pipe dream.
My heart beats faster, as I am transported to a strip,
Ahead of me stands my nemesis.
I see a crowd in a Japanese restaurant,
A vespertine, grease-dream kind of oceanfront
I see one thousand love hearts,
One thousand copper heads,
I see a stream of mind, spread-eagled on her bed.
OUTRO
I met my love through the apple store,
I see how she dries her hair in the morning,
I see the pictures she sends to her boyfriend,
I’m a ghost.
I swear in the wall I saw these things,
Or was I just staring at a screen?
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4. |
Luigionair
04:38
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In Rhea, there’s a God
Breaking through the roof.
I’ve got the best view.
Biotech, lift my skirts,
Take me on a faraway ground!
It's a pretty dress,
It’s not a bayonet,
It’s a wooden sword at best,
(There’s a liar here...)
Push it into my side, there!
I’ll take it, I’ll take it !
In Rhea, I saw god..
Breaking through the roof
I had the best view.
I sired you,
I admired you,
Tried to devour you.
(I sired you)
Gedolyaimßemel...
Like a leaf I blushed and I fell
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