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Brain Thirst
02:46
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You're about to go to bed, grandma's watching TV.
"Look who's on TV!"
You go and look.
It's Frank, he's in trouble again. He's biting people!
Everyone look at Frank, he's fucking crazy!
But he's not crazy.
Frank's fucking dead. Frank's fucking dead alive.
Turning on the evening news, Something isn't right.
All the police are MIA, Frank's victims lose their sight.
They called it murder, so far from that.
Boarding up my windows, they claw at my neck.
They hoard the streets, they call it home.
Awaiting the arrival of fresh meat and fresh bone.
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Word of Mouth
02:05
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Word of mouth, and I can't hide it anymore.
Same shit I heard the week before.
Nothing's changed, only getting worse.
We're taking back a life reversed.
Another day, nothing's changed, just the same old shit.
Give the man some change, press your hand against your face.
Another day, nothing's changed.
Nothing's changed.
Looks of disgust from cleaning suites.
They tell you to fix your tie.
Your eyes are half shut as you pour your coffee.
Nothing wakes you up.
Nothing ever wakes you up.
You're dead asleep, just like I used to be.
Penis wiener.
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Butt Pie
01:18
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You've got some ammo on your belt,
most of it used, generally abused.
Firing blankly but it feels good.
You let your guard down, but it doesn't matter.
Your vest could stop an attack.
Your vest could stop a heart attack,
But it won't stop me.
Your vest could stop a heart attack,
But it won't stop me.
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Twins
01:48
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I'll make you publicly aware of how you've shamed us as a whole.
And how dare you turn away from me with reasons undisclosed.
I close my eyes for just a second to confine myself at home,
but your stare it awakens me and shows me what I hold.
And now I've come to realize...
We keep ourselves alive with music that we make,
And right now your sarcasm is more than I can take.
I close my eyes for just a second to confine myself at home,
But your stare it awakens me and show's me what I hold.
And now I've come to realize...
My importance.
I realize my importance, making up for your compliance.
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Bait Class
01:59
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Tripped on my own lace today and fuck did I hit hard.
Tripping over shoes before has always left me scarred.
But you wouldn't know what it's like,
You're always wearing sandals, your dirty feet exposed.
Your feet are gross and everybody knows.
Wash your fuckin' toes.
Tripped on my own lace today and fuck did I hit hard.
Tripping over shoes before has always left me scarred.
I can't go to the beach, chillax on my raft,
Without covering my nose, your nail it's afloat.
And now, i'm trying to get a tan,
But you, you're fucking stepping on my hand.
Please, leave me alone. Foot mold is fuckin' gross.
MOLD FOOT GROSS
GROSS MOLD FOOT
FOOT GROSS MOLD
Wash you're fuckin' toes.
Please leave me alone.
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Black Jesus Constant Houghton, Michigan
2006-2010
Trav, Dillon, Logan, Ray
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