1. |
Asleep in Outer Space
03:38
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i don't think that i exist on this planet
and i'm not really sure that i planned it
and i won't come down now either
split everything just like we agreed to
i am such an ugly creature
i consume food, it eats me too
you came to see the flowers and the caterpillars
you want to be a butterfly or anything similar
but none of them are up here
i don't think that i've been kissed on this planet
cause its all just rocks and chilly weather
keep digging holes to get better
i ruined my lucky sweater
but i'm certain things are gonna get better
you came to see the flowers and the caterpillars
you want to be a butterfly or anything similar
but none of them are up here
i don't think i'm asleep anymore
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2. |
Grinding Pepper
03:11
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soliloquy in a sixty watt lightbulb
and smoke from the stovetop covers
up the lights
my thoughts go dark tonight
i saw a man going through the garbage bin
amidst eggshells and mold and trash
behold
he is trying to find some hope
sprinkling pills and whiskey like
pepper on a soup on a stovetop in a stomach
where they mix together in the room
later i heard that he was high on sin
did he let in?
i probably saw a picture in a magazine
and it made me think of you
i probably heard that one country song
and got nervous
but i'll dig my heels in
and walk down this dirty road that i don't know where goes
now i will forever be painted as a violent man
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3. |
Insomnia Blues
02:15
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i don't sleep at night
i don't think quite right
i am feeling ripe
i am humming with life
i am feeling ripe
i am humming with a knife
do you wanna be my delight
swingin' at the bright light
my bark ain't much to my bite
i am higher than a kite
i am feeling ripe
i am humming with a knife
i don't sleep at night
do you wanna be my delight
i don't need no sleep tonight
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4. |
Smoke 'em if Ya Got 'em
03:05
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so i've been counting the calories in my cigarettes
living on glycerin, i am starting to make bets
if it was all going wrong why didn't we notice?
you know i feel on but i still can't focus
its so numb in this cage i've trapped myself for days
built from bones i still haven't broken everything
i breathe still leaves me choking
i'm standing on the balcony and my nose bleeds
equations and consequences never really got me
but what you put in, isn't that what you get?
nutrition from chemicals leads to regrets
green light til yer head blows
broke down with dirty elbows
comfortably slipping into what happens next
you've got your hooks deeply in my flesh
i don't think i deserve to care anymore
you get what's in store
i'm standing on the balcony and my nose bleeds
equations and consequences never really got me
you're a nicotine addict, hold your breath, hold your breath
so i've been counting the calories in my cigarettes
living on glycerin, i am starting to make bets
i've never done anything but make bets
i'm so very tired of having regrets
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5. |
A Hive is for Bees
02:35
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in a dream where i had no fear a bee stung me it was late february and i was confused at its early arrival it seems spring pestered winter into giving up so soon and upon this miracle i swatted furiously and let my anger exit through my hand as all who do claim the name of man and i realized my error as it stuck with me through the day til staring at the sky through clouds a silhouette moon which is when i paused and watched myself pass away i've got hives on my skin and all sorts of insects crawling out of them i've got cuts on my lips i'm not getting caught up again and i think i love you baby maybe its just the words you say i paused and watched myself pass away
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6. |
River Belly Bed
04:13
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with my belly full of rocks
i saw a snake slithering up against the house
all he speaks is nonsense
but every word seems to eat at my conscience
with my belly full of stones
they will catch me traveling alone
and their lips move to kiss my feet
they are begging to fill my soul with concrete
i'm laying in the riverbed with my hands by my side
the newspaper said that i drowned alive
because i couldn't fight the demon inside
all i did was refuse my guide
with a belly full of glass
i left my footprints in the ash
that the water would not wash away
i made a plan but have nothing to show
i'll make my bed in the river's belly
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