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Barcode
02:13
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Given a book you look at the pictures
But that’s alright cause we’re not perfect
Don’t ever give into old literature
It turns generosity into bullshit
You hate me but that’s ok its true
Music brings out your disguise
Skies turn yellow and the sun blue
And if that’s true, everyone is fine
I bar-coded to your design
Buy me buy me buy me yeah
You cant fail if you don’t try
Am I stenciled into your world?
Bowlegged retarded ness
Caterpillars tense up and then curl
This song is so fucking senseless
I bar-coded to your design
Buy me buy me buy me yeah
You cant fail if you don’t try
Here we go again into talent
I’ve heard better, I’ve heard worse
Stop basing this world on pure knowledge
Wisdom should be chosen first
I bar-coded to your design
Buy me buy me buy me yeah
You cant fail if you don’t try
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2. |
Different Story
01:59
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I complied to your lie and all you wrote was
Purgatory
I implied that you lied and all you wrote was
Different Story
Waiting, and thinking in a set
The ideas that you sought after
Fell next to my check
I complied that you lied and all you wrote was
Vindicate you
I implied that you lied and all you wrote was
Incinerate you
Waiting, and thinking in a set
The ideas that you sought after
Fell next to my check
I complied to your lie and all you wrote was
Purgatory
I implied that you lied and all you wrote was
Different Story
Waiting, and thinking in a set
The ideas that you sought after
Fell next to my check
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3. |
Dying Bastion
01:47
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This land was held back
From every single change
Now my vote is on I.V.
Without working range
You’ve triggered my awareness
Of how you fucked our chance
Of basic survival
Realize I’m enhanced
This is a dying bastion
Its going down now
This is a dying bastion
Its going down now
This land was held back
From every single change
Now my vote is on I.V.
Without working range
You’ve triggered my awareness
Of how you fucked our chance
Of basic survival
Realize I’m enhanced
This is a dying bastion
Its going down now
This is a dying bastion
Its going down now
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4. |
Creators
02:27
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Progress is pushing its speed
It has no care for what we need
In the end I seek the truth
What is this decaying life called youth?
I will rise and move
Knowing has pushed me on
Whether born or instilled
Creature of thought
I hold you all close to me
Creators of Humanity
In the end I seek to find
The passion brought upon my crime
I will rise and move
Knowing has pushed me on
Whether born or instilled
Creature of thought
In the end of time
Passion brought to my crime
In the end of time
The passion brought upon my crime
In the end I see
Whatever it was that was brought to me
In the end I see
Whatever it was that was brought to me
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5. |
Spectors Of The Night
02:43
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A billion new equations floating in the air
And the only thing that’s shining is the magic from your stare
You’re sending me unconscious, if only it were true
Then a gasoline bomb would burn the crowd into goo
But archipelagos sanction the direction of my sight
Brahma and Vishnu said everything’s alright
But take a look outside and you’ll see the vacant stares
Of hungry young lovers feasting on your nearest cares
Oh, we’re the specters of the night
We came to haunt you
Oh, we’re the specters of the night
We came to taunt you
Jesus was just angry, and he created atomic bombs
The love that connects us is the storm before the calm
Creatures of the earth, they have mortal souls indeed
Anything is possible if you’re the one to lead
Oh, we’re the specters of the night
We came to haunt you
Oh, we’re the specters of the night
We came to taunt you
But archipelagos sanction the direction of my sight
Brahma and Vishnu said everything’s alright
But take a look outside and you’ll see the vacant stares
Of hungry young lovers feasting on your nearest cares
Oh, we’re the specters of the night
We came to haunt you
Oh, we’re the specters of the night
We came to taunt you
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6. |
Indian Tribe Psychedelia
02:57
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Sittin’ on Mars, with the sun and the stars
They chose only three
One was a man, one a woman, one was me
She sits in her grave and talks to a slave
And says things so dirty, and I said
One was a man, one a woman, one was me
You know your laws are right
You know your laws are right
When you’re sent into the night
When you’re learning wrong from right
A friend told me when your young you are free
And she wrote all the songs
You’ll work until your strong
Indian Tribe psycha-dehli
I’m twisted by his song
You’ll work until you’re strong
You’ll work until you’re strong!
You know your laws are right
You know your laws are right
When you’re sent into the night
When you’re learning wrong from right
You know your laws are right
You know your laws are right
When you’re sent into the night
When you’re learning wrong from right
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7. |
Adderall
01:58
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Now If you see me in the hall
Ill tell you about the adderall
Nothing’s changed but your mind
They told me to take it all the time
Better to see you tomorrow….
Now If you see me In the hall
Ill tell you about the adderall
And if you notice nothing at all
Please make sure it’s the add-er-all
Seen it on the t.v.
If you see me in the hall
Ill give you the adderall
Something, so, totally bland
Don’t be phased by the rock-n-roll band
Seen it before tomorrow
Seen it before tomorrow!
Give me some of the adderall
I want some of the adderall
I want some of the adderall
I want some adderall
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8. |
I've Got A Future
02:45
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It’s a day I felt so enlightened
Because something inside told me so
I’ve had a choice, and my brain is frightened
I must choose between love and fools gold
I saw a blind man at the gas station this afternoon
He said life was just brain orgasms
He looked at me and said he was happy
I looked him back and almost gauged my eyes out
Because I’ve got a future
It’s not so clear
Haunts me by day and by night
Something big is going on
Correct me if im wrong
But there’s just something I gotta fight
Living in this life
Well It aint so hard
My ball and shackle suit me just fine
And soon im driving around, in my car
And soon im the one towing the line
City dwelling is the art of doing nothing at all
My ball and shackle suit me just fine
And soon im driving around, in my car
And soon im the one towing the line
Because I’ve got a future
It’s not so clear
Haunts me by day and by night
Something big is going on
Correct me if I’m wrong
But there’s just something I gotta fight
There was a day I was like that
It wasn’t me that was like that
I didn’t know you were like that
I didn’t know you were like that
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9. |
You Out Of You
02:54
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Frustration inside
Tearing what I thought was mine
The time you said who am I
As I became resourceful
Time can only tell
If these plans of steel
Will tremble in the trials of hell
I know just how you feel
And if you feel alone
Take you out of you
When you words met on that tone
Is when I became resourceful
When your thoughts became words and your words became actions
Actions are in fact the byproducts of everything
As I’m standing here, making violent actions into space
On a Friday afternoon with nothing but a gun
As I’m standing here, making violent actions into space
On a Friday afternoon with nothing but a gun
Time can only tell
If these plans of steel
Will tremble in the trials of hell
I know just how you feel
And if you feel alone
Take you out of you
When you words met on that tone
Is when I became resourceful
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