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Gifts
04:00
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All your precious things
Are constantly diminishing
Carefully constructed house of cards
Decomposing in the yard
Seven of cups facing up
Gifts not gifts and that's the rub
Curse the symbols that got you this home
You could never leave well enough alone
Rock stardom is the fetishizing of depression
No death will ever, ever learn the lesson
Gifts are proud, manly scoring sessions
Ownership is never questioned
Every commodity
You traded up for a better scene
Humble thoughts are beneath you now
You just outgrew them somehow
Rock stardom is the fetishizing of depression
No death will ever, ever learn the lesson
Gifts are proud, manly scoring sessions
Ownership is never questioned
Absolute trust is something you earn
I liked you once but it took a turn
The whispering in the Willows told a tale
Of a long ago; a forgotten betrayal
Temptation led me not to death
But a better version of this myth
The idealized version of my former self
The truth you never wanted to tell
Rock stardom is the fetishizing of depression
No death will ever, ever learn the lesson
Gifts are proud, manly scoring sessions
Ownership is never questioned
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2. |
Molina
03:10
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Out in the lonely winter night
Snow on the dash, down the Highway 1
Magnolia plays in time with the headlights
Home sweet home, here I come
It's not in your memories that I dwell
The past is like a lioness
The past is also Hell
Why he called you a tigress
Well Hell
Hey hey oh Jason
You've got a beautiful grace
Hey hey what took your place
It was just another face
You pierced my heart
Hope dies with your words
It went ratatat
And ripped and tossed and surged
It never heals though
It just rips my guts to pieces
I'm on my knees now
Just listening; really listening
I'm trying to live up to your grace
What got you down
What took your place
Was just another face
I write songs about God
To get inside your head
The words seem so hot-headed
I feel so dead
There is an answer
To every prayer
It's just not ever the one you're looking for
And it was never really there
Nah
Hey hey oh Jason
You've got a beautiful grace
Hey hey what took your place
It was just another face
It was never a waste
Nah
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3. |
GABA
02:22
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Rattle my brain
When you're low pressure
Chronic pain
Just to make it messier
GABA receptor
Decades epileptic
Manic protector
Head is hectic
There are drugs
Can help you with that fuzz
Kisses and hugs don't do enough
Kisses and hugs don't do enough
GABA receptor
Leaves you feeling septic
Brain nectar
Rips out your limbic
Dance of the dead
Weights and measures
Like a drum in the head
The pain of pleasure
Synaptic fire
Federal bureau of death
My brain's a liar
A Lady Macbeth
Rattle my brain
My sweet protector
Dull pain
GABA receptor
Do me a favour
Hold my head
My life-saver
At least until I'm dead
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4. |
Glamour
02:56
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Glamour
Is work and pain
Fruits of your labour
One and the same
Hunger
Is just a game
You imagine
We are all the same
Someone
Got better from your sick
You were defeated
By a horrible trick
Money Makes it worse
Replaces the wound
With a greedy curse
Die too soon
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Glamour is just
A hot commodity
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Glamour is just
A hot commodity
Oh drugs
Mitigate the pain
Paint a functional
Temporal refrain
Medicine
Heals the soul
Fending off the ghouls
In the black hole
Trauma
Walked hand in hand
You fawned over
What you couldn't understand
Oh glamour
Fills the void
You dance with your death
And you're still so coy
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Glamour is just
A hot commodity
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Piss piss piss
Away your hopes and dreams
Glamour is just
A hot commodity
Glamour
Is work and pain
Fruits of your labour
One and the same
Hunger
Is just a game
You imagine
We are all the same
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Promises, Promises
03:00
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Promises, promises
The shape of the sky
What goes around comes around
And all of it is lies
Organs and tendons
Taught on the strings
Spiritual bloodletting
Heals but it stings
Wanting the Rapture didn't bring it
Hope doesn't come just cuz you sing it
Promises kept
And promises burned
They left and I wept and
Nothing was learned
Orphans and widows and
Trapped by Fate
We tested our mettle
But you can't save the date
Wanting the Rapture didn't bring it
Hope doesn't come just cuz you sing it
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6. |
Chylomicronemia
03:17
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All your sweet love builds
Like layers of silt
Thicken in my blood
'Til my arteries wilt
All the promises not kept
Discarded meds
The bed where we slept
The words we never said
All your pieces I hold
Creasing thin with my grip
Like an origami fold
Rubbing on my hips
Catches fabric and fabricates
Feelings about my fat
The pieces of me I hate
Every this and that
Every this and that
I resist the chronic pain
Put it in a mental box
Waiting for it to wane
But it's like a pox
I don't want to die
But I sit alone and shrink
Like a rose, withered and dry
Beating blood out of sync
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7. |
Doggy Dinner
00:34
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Instrumental
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8. |
The Long Nap
02:52
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Eating a Happy Meal at Terry Carisse
Half an hour before you deceased
You were the happiest dog on Earth
That's what you deserved
That's what you deserved
Your bed lies empty on the floor
But I still see you curled up like before
I can't turn away, I don't want to turn away
I wanna go back to yesterday
Is there a place we meet again soon
You curled up, the little spoon
Is Heaven just a name
For the ever eternal fetch game
The long nap is a twisted road
I had to shoulder that load
Time for you to sleep, my Bean
Time for the forever dream
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