The Blanket Truth - LYRICS
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"The Blanket Truth"
So try, so try, December you,
Even though it seems so hard to do. (ohh)
So try, so try, December you,
Even though it seems so hard to do. (ohh)
So goodbye, a good luck to all.
Just thinking about the things,
That I just can't sleep away,
Today.
Today,
Time will keep the best secrets;
Not honestly,
Not honest indeed,
Not honest indeed,
So try...
Time will stand still;
Let's vanish off,
And ignite into the atmosphere.
Let's trip to the country,
Where we'll run forever,
Break it down, never.
Run from the city,
Not from your problems.
Run from the country,
Not from your problems.
So try, so try, December you,
Even though it seems so hard to do. (ohh)
So try, so try, December you,
Even though it seems so hard to do. (ohh)
Let's build up movies about our dreams.
A figment of speech,
A figure just won't modernize,
Or stabalize our infinite lives.
Led by infinite fears.
Leading us to believe,
That time is the king.
Own up to your life,
So try.
Time will stand still;
Let's vanish off,
And ignite into the atmosphere.
Let's trip to the country,
Where we'll run forever,
Break it down, never.
Run from the city,
Not from your problems.
Run from the country,
Not from your problems. (oh)
So try... [x3]
So try try...
So try... [x5]
Oooh, Try, oooh, oooh,
I'm so blue yeah, I'm so blue.
Attached To The Fifth Story - LYRICS
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"Attached To The Fifth Story"
I can't,
I can't take it easily,
I won't,
I won't let it gravel me.
But I transgress,
Born into sin,
Born into current.
I can't comply to a compliment.
I won't quietly ask for it,
And the current still drags me in,
Slow down. (Slow down, down, down)
The pills won't make this go away;
Our trails stubbornly set in ways to revolt,
Try to repulse. (Ohh)
Quake in the middle of the night feeling the choke,
Your mind being pulled out of your head.
I won't swallow it logically.
I see,
I'm barraged by dollar signs.
Show me in to permanent sleep.
Quake in the middle of the night feeling the choke,
Your mind being pulled out of your head.
Noise fills your thoughts,
Inhaling to catch your breath with every heartbeat.
Swallow your pride,
The strychnine's benign,
Dissolve your cyanide,
Enchant all my lies.
Discretely confined,
Coagulate my designs.
Am I seeing so clear,
Original sin is a hoax. [x2]
[end of song]
Ready?
Tell me where are all the good times?
The ones that set us free.
Tell me where are all the good times?
Tell me where are all the good times?
I'm a lost cause,
Sailing off course.
I'll be good for you.
I'll be waiting for the daze,
I've got a handful of the antidote.
I'm working out I'm by the head of an angel.
I cant believe that I'm too blind to see.
Oh,
Tell me where are the good times? [x5]
I'm a lost cause,
Sailing off course. [x2]
Don't Shoot The Messenger (Not My Idea)
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"Don't Shoot The Messenger (Not My Idea)"
Well, you look so true in undressed eyes.
Is your coma real?
Did you change your mind?
I see so clearly in these bargain eyes.
Words coffee drip out my head.
Time will set us free,
As we both roll back our eyes.
I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea.
Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes.
I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea.
I might be blessed with amnesia instead.
Ghost written parade,
All the nonsense said. (oh yeah)
The world keeps on sinning inside my head.
Your words are an army between wars.
Time will set us free as we both roll back our eyes.
I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea.
Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes.
I'm sorry now,
To say to you that everybody makes mistakes.
I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea.
I see so clearly inside my head,
Your words are an army between wars.
Time will set us free,
As we both roll back our eyes.
I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea.
Relationships deplete as the tears run down your eyes.
I'm sad to say it wasn't my idea.
My idea.
Oh no, my my.
My idea, oh.
My my, my idea.
Oh, no, my idea.
Oh no no.
Analogue Logic - LYRICS
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"Analogue Logic"
We are the locust;
Annihilate your redemption.
We are clever, clever lines,
But the science is in the time,
Of the delivery,
Spaced in sporadic time.
If you jump in,
I will jump in too.
Who will save your soul?
If you strike the match,
Then I'll let it shower over you,
Drink down the chemicals.
I am the future,
Am the scene,
I am the logic,
I am the dream.
Flying on borrowed wings.
Build it up,
Just sit back and relax,
Burn away.
Flying on borrowed wings.
(We are just shadows,
Take advantage of this ego trip.
Let's dream to make our movies,
Lets make our movies of our dreams.
Starring in our own little scripts,
Just take advantage of this ego trip.
Who would play your role,
An intelligent unknown?
Or an up and comer?
Or a blockbust hero?)
I am the fever,
Just expired on the inside,
And I am itching for the trigger,
Or I am waiting to detonate all over you,
Please, please, you decide.
Time is the dark spot on all of our lungs,
Salvation, or defecation?
I am your church, your science, your imaginary savior.
All hail the game of chance!
I am the future,
Am the scene,
I am the logic,
I am the dream.
Flying on borrowed wings.
Build it up,
Just sit back and relax,
Burn away.
Flying on borrowed wings.
This is the worst trip,
This is the worst trip,
This is emergency,
So go, go, go, go,
Back and get it. [x6]
The Other 90% Of The Iceberg - LYRICS
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"The Other 90% Of The Iceberg"
Take the needle out, enjoy the drip.
Fill your head with lies, from your fingertips.
And you can't swallow all your problems, they float, float up to hunt you.
It's time for you to choose your conscience or the chemicals.
Caught in a dream disguise; happiness is real.
A snake, the knife, the candle, hold what's close to us.
A cave, that box, a tunnel, is our trust a must?
Our irrational manifestations, please decode the dosage.
Do we dream to solve the puzzle or dream to make them up?
Be careful what you wish for...
What Temperature Does Air Freeze At? - LYRICS
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"What Temperature Does Air Freeze At?"
And we'll float to the end, where the oceans do bends, and we'll fly away.
And we'll shine on through, through the summer sky so blue, and we'll drift away.
We wake at ten and start out lives again, it's another day.
Together in a room, where the wall flowers bloom, it's a marigold way.
And we'll stare at the sun, while the sound and shapes run up the chimney.
We will drive in the clouds, trampoline up and down to our symphony.
120 Ways To Kill You: An Illustrated Children's Book
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"120 Ways To Kill You: An Illustrated Children's Book"
Wait, I really don't have the gots for this, it must have been abstracted with my appendix, or maybe it
grows with my wisdom teeth. Wait, it might be such a stretch, it's not my fault legally, I'll dial the
doctors now, you're right I never was a man for the law. Please don't walk away in defeat. Wait, I haven't
lost my courage on the rocks, I haven't quite found the words to use. I'm not sure they make the cards to
break this ice. Wait; Please wait until our socks are bitterly soaked, until we have to roll up our pants,
until the giraffes flee to row boats. Please don't walk away in anger darling, exit gracefully like the
evening's sunset, enter the scene starting with a dial tone, tightrope over these razorblade
complications. Cutting myself, almost everyday, let it feel so real, let me taste the pain. One day we'll
live in igloos on the Galapagos, 'till then let's remember the Atlantic air in-between our hands...The
worms are moving, the grass is growing, flowers are blooming, the leaves are dropping, the birds are
chirping, clouds are forming, the sun is burning, self medication never ends...I taught you how to hate,
you taught me how to love too. This is how I lost my mind on you. This is our final dance, you taught me
how to love and I taught you how to hate; everything is based off of you. Isn't it funny how we lost
control, or how I lost my mind on you?
Paper Cliché - LYRICS
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"Paper Cliché"
I to want take my head and cut it open extra wide. Want to examine oh the thoughts that seem to cricle
inside. Electrocute my thoughts or put my self on stand by. I'm so over, I'm so over...Let's open up the
sky and let the clichés pour. Everything has been executed better before. 8-bit Fantasies, I'm yesterday's
technology. Follow the leader, jump off with me. The wine is dripping with the blood off of my finger
tips. The mitochodrion are revolting, please take care off it. Carnivorous cells are winning against your
cancer lips. So come over so come over...Oh my god, I want to tear you apart. I am walking but I'm still
asleep. Oh my lord, this is blasphemy. Wake me up before I fall too deep. I wish I had an original thought
inside my skull. Everything has been done a million times before. My dream sequence has become my life or
so it seems. All my friends are dead, in a perfect scene. Oh my god, I want to tear you apart. I am
walking but I'm still asleep. Oh my lord, this is blasphemy. Wake me up before I fall too deep. In too
deep. Oblivious and numb. I want hurt you, but I can't cut you fast enough. The ink is dripping, and my
letter has become a mess. I want to hate you, but hate is love, just reversed. Why do we talk about things
that we loathe the most?
The Game - LYRICS
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"The Game"
Don't want to fall in love when it's in front of us. Why can't we dream? Fantasize without compromise, a
tear duct short of an alibi. Please thaw me out, and brush me off. Is love is quite the fallacy,
underneath the mystery? So, you finally came right out of my head and into my arms. Now these feelings I
know, I'll never let go. I've beaten the game. My alter ego's upstairs strung out on the couch. I need a
touch of innocence, so comfortable. So velvet lush and nectarous, there is a price to pay for dreaming. Is
love an emergency? Join in my perplexity!
Sleep Paralysis - LYRICS
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"Sleep Paralysis"
It was somwhere around Sheffield where my conscious concedes. Fiction halts, the drugs began to wear
thin. Colored obvious, the world slid off it's tilt. Waking up each night, from the gravitational pull.
What is the sound of something trying not to make a sound? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on
being sick. Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Ghost wrote in the middle of the night,
chocking and abvious. Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Always afraid, afraid of what the
truth may bring. The last horse has finally crossed the finish line. Long and clever titles doesn't bring
a clever song. This show has been going down hill since season one. Just an open book reading itself to
sleep...So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick. Will everybody wake up (wake up, wakeup)
before it gets too late? Undone in the middle of the night, strinkingly obvious. Will everybody wake
up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick.
Will everybody wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late? So tired...so tired...Will everybody
wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late?
A Tornado; An Owl - LYRICS
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"A Tornado; An Owl"
Take what you've got, take comfort, in that everything you know, or seen will soon be a non existent dot.
Who'll save the world that claims there is no saving? An illusion or delusion of grandeur. Half of what I
say is bliss, the other half is meaningless. Comfortable lines. Wating for the clock to heal us. Lost and
found, but neer touched. Another beating heart is lost: Interesting lies. Waiting for the clock to heal us.
Alone in our rooms, miserable, a tornado or an owl, come back and isolate the balance. Nothing is
real; your heart on your sleeve, just another lie, transcend the pride, oh the chemicals. Take your time,
nothingness is something and something is nothing.
Oh, My Dear It's Just Chemical Frustration - LYRICS
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"Oh, My Dear It's Just Chemical Frustration"
The time is now, and Im running so thin, I got thin, I got thin, while others got fat. So fatten up, and
deliver your secrets, those secrets, those stories untold. Sorry say that love is a game, we're all just
pawns in the way. Lost, lost, lost, move the rook-E-eight, eliminate and get this game underway. Too many
secrets are shattering our lives, while others are stuck in expansive time. I've been tring to get out of
this goddamn fucking game. So back it up and up to down, down, downtown, don't you tell me wrong. Choose
your battle of words, that rule the world, it's in our heads anyway. Speak of the devil, and I just may
appear, I appeared in your dream, when you dreamed of getting ahead. Headless chickens that are missing
their exes, so axe this and go to the next, next chapter. Self serve friends, who are friends for a
second, I second that notation, it feels so intense? Intensely fishing without a hook, line, and sinker, I
sank to bottom, we'll bottoms up to you. Please inject some instand karma in to my instant coffee. Soon,
soon, soon, with the rope in the kitchen, all the answers will be on there way. Which shall I be, a
warlock or a priest, a pagan, christian or an evangelist? Pledge my alliance in the name of science,
follow the moth into the fire. Getting my head in a bit twist. What does it mattter when your enemies are
my friends?
Smoke And Mirrors - LYRICS
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"Smoke And Mirrors"
Comatose, feed my head with liberty, I've got an appetite for deceit. I'm done, well done, stick fork in
me, cover me in apathy, dicreetly and distinct able. I am trying to break your heart. I'm plagued with
doubt, no frogs or murdered first born. My thoughts are just a little sun burnt, dismantle all that ever
was, strip it down: withdraw the blood. Something going to break real soon, who's covering whose eyes?
Safety in knowing others lies pulled by the strings of time. Hold me back: I'm going to throw it all down
on the table. Do you expect us to believe in these fables? Oh, what to do with you? with you, with you,
with you? Hold me tight, it seems all I really have is in front of me, is the rest just a dream or a
fallacy? Oh, what to do with you? with you, with you, with you? A throw back to all those 80's slasher
flicks, you're a cheap killer, and I'm getting sick of it. God's dead, and all bets have waived their
rights, all is fair in love and time, who win the game of war? Illusion, a delusion, a terrible secret,
what one does see is another's lost prophet. Hold me close, I can see right through you, challegne all
you've ever heard, incite the search and motivate. Somthing going to break real soon, who's covering whose
eyes? Safety in knowing others lies, pulled by the strings of time. Please read between the lines, a
simple compromise between the sands of time. Please say with me, say with me...
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