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Neo Noise Punks
04:05
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The Costumes aren't for fun man
It's healthy for the scene
It's coming out your mouth-holes
Making my brains bleed
chorus:
It's all a very contagious disease
Why don't you all stay far away from me
You neo-noise punk fucks
Never get enough
Reading poems to each other's cocks
Loving only to be loved
Chorus
Clustered all together
Like the next virus to kill
You didn't catch it 'cause you slowed down
You let it catch you for the thrill
Chorus
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2. |
Expose You To The Light
04:10
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I talk a lot of shit, I'm not built on it but I'll vomit if I'm next to you
You're talking to me like I can't see through it but you're so see through
you're so see through
Can't make you tell the truth but don't get confused
I'm gonna expose you to the light
You're such a coward and it's worse by the hour
You are eaten up inside
Apprehensive and pretentious, you're so senselessly defenseless when the light comes on
Yeah every time you justify it, I don't buy it and the love you got won't last that long
Can't make you tell the truth but don't get confused, I'm gonna expose you to the light
Chorus:
'Til it burns, I hope it burns, I hope it eats you 'til you're dead inside
Can't tell a lie, Can't run and hide
Oh, that's the happiest day of my life
solo
Can't make you tell the truth but don't get confused, I'm gonna expose you to the light
Chorus
Complacently misplaced, your brain's a waste of useful space that I could use to walk
How do you sleep so well at night when everything you claim to fight for is a selfish cause
Can't make you tell the truth but don't get confused, I'm gonna expose you to the light
You're such a coward and it's worse by the hour, you are eaten up inside
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3. |
For Sale
02:44
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I reach for you it's all I got
I ain't got god I ain't got a lot
I let you go I let you come
I let you slip back into the sun
I love your soul, I'd love it gone
I let it go out of control
I let it come, I let it go
I let it slip out of control
I don't want your soul
I want your race
I wanna have a different place
I wanna put you back in the slot
Take you off
Let you rot
Chorus:
Yeah I wanna, yeah I wanna, yeah I wanna be for sale
You take it in in dirty rags
And take it out in garbage bags
You let it hang out in the rain
You let it feel oh, all your pain
You let it feed you, you let it rot
You let it give you all its got
You never care, you never will
It's not like you'r gonna pay my bills
Chorus
Well, Come on
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4. |
Count The Days
04:51
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You remind me of everything I ever loved like Ice cream, Cigarettes and Pain.
Every breath you take is heroin on rainy days, your smile rushes like sugar in my veins
For every time you ever cum, every time I fall in love until I'm in an oversaturated state
Let's forget the day and count the ways we'll have to pay
Make love to you in every single way
Make love to you in every single way
Make love to you in every single way
You move like cancer acts, infecting nodes and closing glands. Can't kill you off with radiation waves
And where do you get off? Standing there so still and soft, when I want you to come over here and say
When I want you to come over here and say
I want you to come over here and say
yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
I count the Days until I can take you as a pill. The future is so very far away
However misconstrued, try not to let you alter moods. It happens almost every single day
It happens almost every single day
It happens almost every single day
yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah
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5. |
Losing Brain Cells
02:31
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I don't love you I don't care
But I still want you everywhere
Shake it for me shake it up
But I don't want your loose lipped love
I've got a feeling inside you
It's like a sweat hut wet dream
Convincing grip slips my hard truth
It's the only part of you that's see through
Manipulate me, love and hate me
Control Everything I do
Hold me closer, hold me tight
It pushes me away from you
A girl like you loses brain cells
With every breath that you breath in
Come on in and breathe that inside me
Let me in on your poison
It's like every time I want it bad, you know that's when it comes in worse
Regrettable your truth and lies
Of the spirit and your twisted side
Crack my skull, indulge your minds
With the loosely tied up genocide
I've got a feeling inside you
It's like a sweat hut wet dream
Convincing grip slips my hard truth
It's the only part of you that's see through
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The Sun
05:16
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The sun shines a light can't block it out, it'll burn you alive
Until you can't get your fingers inside anyone and fuck them until they're on your side
The sun slips away, turns the day, makes it go away
The sun broke at one, took my life then it ran away
I need some psycho chemical reaction today
Some time to hold it all at bay
Come on I need some more I'm hungry and then I'll stay
say whatever you need me to say
I'll be your soothing self-sedated crowd, I'll be your slave
I can't seem to turn my head away
The news acknowledged my presence today
The sun took away all your fast cars and super stars blurring into one
Blocks your vision. A better functioning system, impress more superstition, fire your guns.
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