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Hear this quotation and everything will come to light
Lets push for dissemination and
properly portray both left and the right
Transfix the restless with wax libs
Teach kids the evils of axis
Cease to shed light on these mad libs
How maddening a world to share a shed with isis
We need a vigilante
Who can wear both shoes
Break free from echo chamber
We are all post truth
Come down get a sense of the ground
Grounded and the centre is missing
Central is the mist behind the shutter
Shut down cuz its all around
Fly high from the top of the station
Unrest in the streets below
Kill kill or be overthrown
Its a matter of weighing out the greater toll
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Bastard Basket
04:29
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where will we go from this life?
a process of erase
what processing defines us?
the weakest link defaced
a face of definition
an arbitrary fate
a facial reconstruction
to pacify the state
pastor blames my past lives
for retroactive crimes
torrents of modernity
inherently malign
bastard in the basket
helplessly it whines
elderly confinement
expired before their time
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Somethings Gotta Give
02:04
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Peace be together peace you are my friend and neighbour
What kind of phony fuck would make us sign a waivor
Peace you dont comply to any status quo
That turns your harmony into a fucking slideshow
I think they want you peace i think they want you bad
I think they want a piece of me to show you that im mad
But peace
You do not judge noone
So please
Plea for peace
Peace of mind
Please be so kind
War on eachother war you are my only guide
The means to an end that plastic poppy never lied
Cuz war you make us vicious (yeah) its eye for an eye
Aint no ties no no disguise- aint no catcher in the rye
Oh god im feeling sick i dont feel like going to war
But its etched into the stone and its been carved into the floor
First things first we must not go in reverse
But the past aint no past when its ammo for the present
Theres no lesson to be learned no real trial to adjourn
Heres the ledger full disclosure pray that we wont see expulsion
Cuz somethings got to give
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The Next Fix
03:24
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Feeling a bit lost today
slighted and caustic
I’ve been hearing a lotta shit
Seems we’re about to slip
Seems that our world has dipped
Think I’m about to tip
Or maybe its all the jib
Maybe its all the smoke
Maybe its all the rage
Maybe its all a joke
Baby I’m in a cage
Afraid that I’m underpaid
Afraid that I’m under read
Afraid im not innocent
just feeling ambivalent
Guilt is the word
Its burned into my mind
All the time I can’t find
A way out its just me
im my own enemy
Im not free
Never was
A good boy
A good man
Yes I am
I’ve got plans
I’ve got wants
I’ve got needs
I’ve got thoughts
Its the up
Its the side
Its the down
Thats inside
Of my mind
Yes its mine
Its the one thing
That keeps me alive
But I’m better off dead
So please chop off my head
Fill my body with lead
I have too much regret
Up
Side
Down
i am not alright
I wake up in fright
how long am I sick
Before I get my fix
Trigger to the temple
Listen for the pop
Smash it to the tempo
Treat it like a god
Melts away the sorrow
Opens up the sky
Life is meaningful
Only when we’re high
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Favour Your Fortune
02:06
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Fake it pushed down so you take it
Wiped clean of the spleen you fiend
Outright, drinking lean uptight cuz
The world rejects you, your mamas just
As bent and you opt out on the rent
And you move into a tent outside the
City limits, with all your scars and tickets
Tricked in and now checked out
Bent up and barely breathing
Well your father was a runner
But you just keep on wheezing
every dime bag you be bleeding
Leaves you nothing to believe in
So young to start conceiting
Every steps a misdemeanour
Always on the run
From the guilt inside its like a fever
High strung without volition
One toke away from twitching
All wounds resurface in the night
Eighteen with no remission
Yeah fancy favours fortune unfortunately
not proportion its the wealthiest
That short ya its the healthiest
That score yeah but
Yous a tourist
You was born and bred to be a nuisance
Another perp inside a cell another destined loser
Cuz we cut the sun out
Fuck the whole low down
Brought heat too much to cultivate now
We made to get on
our knees and haggle
Plead our self worth
While we hold down the hoggle
We are the fuel
So you can burn paper
Our currency won’t buy nothing but vapour
Which one are you
Or do you just pick and choose
Like a merry go round you go around
The many curves
Such a whirl of contradiction
When you live to simply serve
Preserve the one and only
You’re not the only phoney
Like tony hardly know me
So blow me ya cop clone
Steam rollin roll on back to bro bro
See if he can go go get you
More coke coke to sell to kids
They choke on second hit
Looks like fentanyl blitz
But fuck em they all just tricks
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Ouster Stew
02:21
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Perhaps we cannot come to a proper solution - well choose a side
How do we value one over the other institution - lets pick a loser
Well they did this - but they did that - well what’d you hear
Well its a fact - fact - fact - fact- fact- fact- fact fact fact
Excommunicated we are free - what can we do what can we say
For us to agree
Excommunicated we are free - what can we do what can we say
For us to agree
A list its black black the cherry is in it
I fetch the the rulebook its empty to begin with
We’re writing from the start so we gonna burn a few
Sizing up that ostrich for our dear communal stew
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Tunnel Vision
04:37
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Please listen
Please understand you’re missing
One half of the picture aint listed
Within your tunnel vision
So
Lets tune in
Lets check our motivation
First question
What will naturally appear
From our connection to fear
Doubt
Careless for
The side
That you are not on
This time
Consequence of our ego
We deceive ourselves
Fearful
How low will we go
To be
In positions of
Power
Altruistic side
Derives
From the faucet of
Good and evil
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The past haunts us all
And the future is littered with doubt
Our sense of worth
Obscured by the then not the now
The same sad coin
Has two sides
Cross into a world
Locked in limb and space
Crooked on shadows and rust
Pretenders cemented in lust
Deciding the is and the must
Minds made up of angel dust
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