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Drill
04:24
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I'm misplaced again.
It's all my fault in the end.
I feel fucked again.
It's all your fault. You pretend.
You go out again.
It's the same old scene. Make it end.
I'm all alone again.
It's all your fault. Not a friend.
Two wires to my side.
Turn the switch on now.
Drill towards my temple.
Drill a hole in my nervous skull.
Drill a hole in my nervous skull.
Drill a hole in my nervous skull.
Drill a hole in my nervous skull.
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Gypsum
04:41
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Melting under the sun.
World is cringing so I run.
Make my way to a cave,
Where I'll make my gypsum grave.
Stop. Don't pick me up.
Stop. Don't pick me up now.
People playing their game.
Run around, make me insane.
Soon I scream from within.
Wake up drowning in their sin.
Make my way back to the cave.
Twin crystals line up my grave.
Body twists and then unwinds.
I'll unravel myself now.
Alabaster and plaster
Form the remnants of lost life.
Leave the sins of the present.
Commit my life to the past.
Body twists and then unwinds.
I'll unravel myself now.
Stop. Don't pick me up.
Stop. Don't pick me up now.
Stop. Don't pick me up.
Stop. Don't pick me up now.
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Tropic of Cancer
05:02
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Sunday sunshine in the way you look at me.
Springtime jasmine. Butterfly into the sea.
The sun comes up.
The sun goes down again back home.
The sun comes up.
The sun goes down again back home.
Monday madness. In the dark I lost the key.
Take a knife and cut away this part of me.
The sun comes up.
The sun goes down again back home.
The sun comes up.
The sun goes down again back home.
In the tropic of life you sing to the moon.
I am stuck on the side of that which consumes me
and all of the ills that fester within
like a cancer that bites and leaves me for dead.
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Call Me Lightning
05:09
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Somewhere in cosmic dark
is a rock made of ice.
Seemingly random path
was in fact planned by me.
Gliding through empty space.
Charcoal grey. Aimed at you.
Look at the sky above.
I will fall. Wait and see.
Call me comet.
Fading light year, as we collide.
Late at night. Toss and turn.
I'm the voice while you sleep.
I'm the sweat in your sheets.
I'm the shock in your dream.
Call me lightning. Breaking the clear.
Call me comet. Fading light year.
Call me lightning. Breaking the clear.
Call me comet. Fading light year.
And then I fly across the moon,
into the sea, then float downstream.
Your body wakes after the shock.
You start to fly up to the sky.
Meet me later in time.
Meet me later in time.
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Spirit Knife
06:53
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And after all, when your back is against the wall
I felt the spirit. I felt the knife.
Peter and Paul, with your backs against the wall
I felt the spirit. I felt the knife.
Let the monster in me take control. Let hate in.
Let the anger run free from my soul through my skin.
And when you fall, and there's no one left to call
I felt the spirit. I felt the knife.
Let the monster in me take control. Let lust in.
Let the matron hold me, skin to skin, limb to limb.
Death is right behind you to guide your way back home.
And I'll be right beside you so you're not all alone.
Let the monster in me die alone under sin.
Feel the pain slow and see spirit knife from within.
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