1. |
Stanferatu
02:20
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{I need to be alone
But I don't wanna be alone
I need to be alone
But I don't wanna be alone
I need to be alone
But I don't wanna be alone}
And I hope this shit echoes
Have you ever tried to talk to me
God I hate me please leave me alone
Is this confusing to you?
Yeah me too.
Hi nice to meet you
I'm glad there's a transaction here cuz
Either you're this close
Or you're paying me to see me
Or I'm paying you to see me
(Break)
I need
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2. |
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Oh here I go Dying again
Giving you info For your time
This eroge is fucking wack
So call me back (so called my)
Empty fucking need to hold on
To things so I wont feel left out on
Has left me held in fucking place
(Perpetually fell from grace)
I promise
You'll hear everything
If you swear to
Give your words to me
I mastered
Trauma bonding
And I will always be with you
Until I'm not
I would apologize but knowing me
It leads to a mistake
Hated myself for way to long
(I'd much rather project on you)
Cuz if I'm left behind
Instead of walking the wrong way
Then everything I say is right
And moving on (so easy)
I promise
You'll hear everything
If you swear to
Give your words to me
I mastered
Trauma bonding
And I will always be with you
Until I'm not
I promise
You'll hear everything
If you swear to
Give your words to me
I mastered
Trauma bonding
And I will always be with you
Until I'm not
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A million years of history
Can't be fucking wrong
Marching southern streets
With Berkeley sheets
Traveling across America
With my hog
Was such a dream to hold
And now your telling me my gold
Was selfishly self sufficient
Like a negro sidekick
And a bevy of wenches
A search for identity
Is the million dollar question
And I don't like change
Who are you on first
I built my fucking life
On Chevy chase
I sold my soul for you
A classic keytar painted
Red white and blue
I got stoned with you
And let you sell me
All your expensive truths
Now my children hate me
And I really have no idea just
What to do
Now my children hate me
And I really have no idea
But I hate them too
A search for identity
Is the million dollar question
And I don't like change
Who are you on first
I built my fucking life
On Chevy chase
A search for identity
Is the million dollar question
And I don't like change
Who are you on first
I built my fucking life
On Chevy chase
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4. |
Indie movie
03:00
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Is it ok if I'm ok
Cuz I've been ok for a while
And I know I'm at my cutest if I'm
Dead without a smile
And all your bullshit 3rd rate apathy
Might work on all but me
And I know you swear that nothing matters
But nihilism wont help save you now
And I'm sick
Of you
I swore that I would leave my hometown
With or without you
And I thought I made the right choice
But I bought baggage
Something for us both to claim
While in incognito to hide our shame
Our happy ending sounds like every
Other fucking emo song I've heard
And I'm sick
Of you
And how
Can I
Save you
If I
Can't save
Myself
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5. |
Child
00:42
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I can't be here
For the ending
The credits make me cry
If I can't help you
By not pretending
I'll act like I can try
Apologies to the love we lost
How soon we lose our lives
Apologies for the broken future
How ready we were to try
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6. |
Alone/Glass desert
04:45
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Second rate ending
Everybody dies
Last sight of beauty
Empty sky
I plateaued near feints
And rose through cracks
Glass ceiling trapdoor
No turning back
I tried a revolt through a peaceful assault
And now the revolution's screwed
Next to an empty seat
Reserved
For you
You wanna plague me
For the rest of eternity
At least I don't have to be
Alone
You wanna plague me
For the rest of eternity
At least I don't have to be
Alone
It's televisicide
And I can't find a way
Home alone again
I'm lost and doomed and damned
Confused without a choice
And I can't save me
You wanna plague me
For the rest of eternity
At least I don't have to be
Alone
You wanna plague me
For the rest of eternity
At least I don't have to be
Alone
This hill where I reside
I won't end up alive
Times arrow ticks
mortality I cannot deny
This edge is my
Way to live way to die
I'll find the pride
So I decide to live my own life
We sat in a room and half-heartedly learned
Things we already knew
We tried a revolt with a peaceful assault
And now the revolution's screwed
Sitting here on a lonely throne
I plan to rip myself in 2
Filling the empty seat Reserved
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7. |
Fortheright
02:23
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(Intro)
Yeah it's ok the martians said
To wanna hide in your own bed
I know but sadly I must leave
I turned and sighed regretfully
For I have slept in distant beds
And left myself in other's stead
I wasn't proud of my own flaws
But yet I claim they are my all
For the right
For the right
If scientism killed marat
Then how did reason deal with that
What is the quest to be absolved
And who are you to bluff my call
For the right
For the right
For the right
For the right
I never knew just who I was
I kept existing just because
If there is any hope for me
I swore to all our deities
That I would sleep in distant beds
And leave myself in other's stead
And work to death on all my flaws
And only hope they aren't my all
For the right
For the right
For the right
For the right
For the right
For the right
For the right
For the right
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8. |
The bell song
02:46
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There's nothing as sad as watching
Penguins making sacrifices
Trying to carry the weight of
Polar bears
And making
Holes in tundras
Painting fucking pictures
Through conversation's hard
The word threshold is
Way too fucking high
Take the stigmata from my wrist
(Take the stigmata by)
My god complex only works
If im crucified
Never put upon me such as this
(The dead will never die)
Wishing for death only works
If you never died
Worst case scenarios are
Made for everything
Cuz Murphys law has Tennants
And living in this ruleset
Fucking sucks
If you're okay for tearing down
the monument to nothing
Bells and whistles for sale
Take the stigmata from my wrist
(Take the stigmata by)
My god complex only works
If im crucified
Never put upon me such as this
(The dead will never die)
Wishing for death only works
If you never died
You're getting way to
close to getting me
You'll see there's nothing to get
And it'll fucking end
You're getting way to
close to getting me
You'll see there's nothing to get
And it'll fucking end
You're getting way to
close to getting me
You'll see there's nothing to get
And it'll fucking end
You're getting way to
close to getting me
You'll see there's nothing to get
And it'll fucking end
Take the stigmata from my wrist
(Take the stigmata by)
My god complex only works
If im crucified
Never put upon me such as this
(The dead will never die)
Wishing for death only works
If you never died
Take the stigmata from my wrist
(Take the stigmata by)
My god complex only works
If im crucified
Never put upon me such as this
(The dead will never die)
Wishing for death only works
If you never died
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The enemy is the enemy
A refusal to see humanity
Might save your life
A search for the truth
Will always fall prey
To the search for justice
My sadism is notwithstanding
A kink for good an addiction to right
Can't be wrong
No matter who decides what right is
No matter who decides what right is
I am
Just following orders
I'd kill a million
To save one
I'd swear could save a billion
For every inaction
There's an action
That couldn't be prevented
The truth can be augmented
To fit me
I saved your life
I think
I saved your life
And if it wasn't for the rangers
The monsters of the week
Would kill us in our sleep
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10. |
5.55 I'm (not) here
01:31
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I'm not here
To round out your stock photo
I'm not here
To be your token flipped forgotten
I'm not here
To be your anti bigot evidence
I'm not here
For you
I'm not one
To follow trends just to make friends
I'd rather wait and excavate
The fossils that your drama left
And appraise them
With such fine distinction
Blathers feels the crawlers he
Detests so much under his skin
In envy
I'm not one
To rid myself of all my wrongs
And become a piece of furnishing
An unused amp conversation piece
That is held to an esteem created
Solely for the purpose of taking
All the things you like
And giving them cool points through an urban ai
I'm not here
To round out your stock photo
I'm not here
To be your token flipped forgotten
I'm not here
To be your anti bigot evidence
I'm not here
For you
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11. |
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Does
This mean
I get
To cry
Will This mean That I Tried
Faded gleam in my eyes
I pretended to leave myself
Blind
To love myself
While being unloved
I wish that I had a mark
That said small fish
In a huge pond
Never forget for the moment
twinkly songs will remind you
for the moment there's no home for you
for the moment there's no place for you
fucking dare you to cry
fucking dare you to feel
Isn't being alone common
Does
This mean
I get
To cry
Will This mean That I Tried
Faded gleam in my eyes
I pretended to leave myself
Blind
To love myself
While being unloved
I wish that I had a mark
That said small fish
In a huge pond
Isn't it that way for you at least
because they wear the same shirts because they fly the same flag
Never confuse an alliance for unity
Does
This mean
I get
To cry
Will This mean That I Tried
Faded gleam in my eyes
I pretended to leave myself
Blind
To love myself
While being unloved
I wish that I had a mark
That said small fish
In a huge pond
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