1. |
Intro (The Album)
02:32
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2. |
Come Here
04:36
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Shoutout to the indie kids
The metalhead
People in the back seat with their headphones on tight holding it down
This is my approach.
This is my approach!
This is my approach.
This. is. my approach.
GET THE FUCK UP!!!!
Basically
I am in agony
From the moment I wake
To the moment I sleep
Cuz I find it hard
Just to hold a job
Then come home and work
On the things that interest me
So this is my approach
This is my approach
This is my approach
Come.
Here.
Come.
Here.
Try again
Til it’s right
You haven’t earned your
SLEEP
YET
Sit yourself down
And sing
Do not
Go to
BED
All about your favorite rich kid embarrassment
And the things you want to do
Are the things you won’t do
But everyday
You wake a little more confused
Why the things you want to do
Are the things you won’t do
Now I’m not trying to say it’s easy or that you will succeed
But I am saying that you gotta make amends
With the person you want to be and these people say
COME.
Here.
COME.
Try again
Til it’s right
You haven’t earned your
SLEEP
YET
Sit yourself down
Get this done
Or you’re gonna be
Depressed
HAAAAASEOIABdfjaglksjdfr
I wish I was
An open book
That I could just read
Read all day
Say “Hey! Look what I accomplished”
Not “Look what I hope to accomplish because”
To get things done
You have to risk someone
Looking at you and laughing at what you tried to do
Cuz this effort is killing
It’s never fulfilling
I need you to listen
I need you to
COME
HERE
COOOOOMMEEEAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH
COME
HERE
COME
Here
Try again til it’s right
You haven’t earned your
sleep
YET
Sit yourself down get this done
Or you’re gonna be
DEPRESSED
It’s time
Why did you put off
You fuck HEAD
Sit down
Look at the screen and make yourself
COME
HEre
Come
HEre
Come
Here
COOOOOOMMMMMEEEEE
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3. |
Medicate
05:54
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4. |
Ponder?
04:23
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I see no harm
hiding from the change
That defines the rest of my life
Just for one hour
Let the world freeze
And pray it never open again
(And you'll be)
Hiding from the temple
Hiding from the law
Hiding from the armies and these consequences of
You can buy all your friends
But I'll hate you for free
It makes no difference now but
Boy are they after me
And when
You are up there
Look down and you'll see me
No more will I ponder
No more will I bleed
Deliver me
From the open arms
Of a thousand angels
You live so long
Then you turn around
Never examined your
Angles
And you'll be
Hiding from the arrows
Hiding from the guns
Hiding from the colors
And these threats that I'm thinking of
You can buy all your friends
But I'll hate you for free
It makes no difference now but
Boy are they after me
And when
You are up there
Look down and you'll see me
No more will I ponder
No more will I bleed
I want to hide
Away from here
And wake up where
The truth
Is clear
But I'm here
Here
Here
But I'm HERE!
You can buy all your friends
But I'll hate you for free
It makes no difference now but
Boy are they after me
And when you are up there
Turn around cuz you'll see me
Smile wave and we'll ponder
And no more will I
Bleeeeeeeeeeeeeed!
(All your friends)
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5. |
Mutants
04:04
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I commit to nothing less
Than crawling out of my skin today
With all the work there’s never time
To translate these feelings to play
I can’t sing
Cuz I would think
of all the things
that I’m supposed to do
There’s just no time
To be alone
When everyone
Is on the phone for you
You.
You.
Constant decisions
I’ll make you care
If I could lift I wouldn’t try
But everyone has died
I’m not at my best
Today
I admit to nothing less
Than screwing up
Your plans tonight
Look how proud
Of my black cloud
I must be to show
Everyone around it
So fill me up
with smoke so I
can choke myself on all these
extinguished flames
Constant decisions
I’ll make you care
If I could lift I wouldn’t try
But everyone has died
I’m not at my best
Today
Culture’s closing
Nobody knows me
Yet
Culture’s closing
Nobody knows me
Yet
Constant decisions
I’ll make you care
If I could lift I wouldn’t try
But everyone has died
I’m not at my best
Today
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6. |
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7. |
Busy ft. J. Arthur
03:19
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The word of the day is why
Why do I want me to die
I do all of this
I try so hard
And all I can do is sigh
The word of the day is phone
I am always on my phone
It buries me deep
I cannot sleep and I am never
Ever
Alone
SO!
If you blink your
Stained glass eyes
I’ll know you’re lying
I’ll know I’m right
Full
Full
You’re full of shit
(J said you’d be here about an hour
Ago)
My bad I was bout a bag, got stuck on the road
(Let’s go)
Well zig zag ya ass up outta here and send the Venmo
u wanna shoot shit sharp
Load up Blue Tip jar
walk around the fuckin house
Like im a new rockstar
Psssh
MuthaFuckA u Full of it
they buggin on bulletin
It reads that I pulled another mulligan
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8. |
Time Bomb!
04:22
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You form an army and it will
Consume the land with purchase power
You break the chain and rush the gate
Into a maw that will devour
While I
Am super mad
Unreasonably sad
Feel totally bad
Cuz I always wanted in
Now I want out
Wanted to begin
Now it won't end
AND IT MAKES ME WANNA SPIT
Opportunities come but once a year
You better keep your eyes open
The one's I've taken for myself
Wasn't where your words had spoken
And I
Am super mad
Feel totally sad
And it's not a fad
Cuz it never seems to work
And now you won't
Let me go
Though I beg you so
I can't and will not grow
Break those chains from up off your wrists!
Curl your fingers into big fists!
Rush their gate
Shed your hate
And destroy your time bomb
Break those chains from up off your wrists!
Curl your fingers into a fist!
Rush their gate
Shed your hate
And destroy your suicide time bomb
I'm a bigger man's proxy
Oh my mind is busted wide open
Now I'll never know what I coulda been
If I took a left not a right
Went straight and not behind
While I
Am super mad
Unreasonably sad
Feel totally bad
Cuz I always wanted in
Now I want out
Wanted to begin
Now it won't end
And it makes me wanna
Break those chains from up off your wrists!
Curl your fingers into big fists!
Rush their gate
Shed your hate
And destroy your time bomb
Break those chains from up off your wrists!
Curl your fingers into a fist!
Rush their gate
Shed your hate
And destroy your suicide time bomb
Business
It's a learned
Trade
(Uh yeah I'm just about to hop on this call what can I do? Yeah I'll circle back to that. Follow up with me on that. Loop him in to..... end of day end of day. No I won't have time. Yeah. Thank you hold on.)
Oh every time I try
For more than a sigh
From a normal guy
It makes me wanna
DIE
Break those chains from up off your wrists!
Curl your fingers into big fists!
Rush their gate
Shed your hate
And destroy your time bomb
Break those chains from up off your wrists!
Curl your fingers into a fist!
Rush their gate
Shed your hate
And destroy your suicide time bomb
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9. |
Dream Job
04:45
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10. |
Army of Me
04:05
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11. |
EROS
06:26
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12. |
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