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Shark Week
04:00
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You’re watching Shark Week, In a Dusty denver hotel room
the thin colored air, isn’t goo for your heart
you get a phone call, my grandfathers stuck in the hospital
there are photos documenting this tragic arc
drive the RV hastily down the flat kansas plain land theres a sign, advertising the famous three legged cow, what kind of people celebrate such tragic deformity holy hell i guess I’m one of them now
we stop for gas, and i buy candy that we’ve never heard of while you wait, with the dog, by the car
there’s something evil, growing inside both of us, but we don’t know it yet, no we can’t see that far
and i know you believe in god, and i know you get down on your knees and you pray that sometime, you will find a safe way out of this
and maybe years from now we’l all chuckle to ourselves, but that seems like wishful thinking now doesn’t it
zoom by a billboard, painted all by hand, it shows your savior his eyes are bleeding, looking out over the land,
and although you don’t seem to notice
i can’t escape its gaze
its eyes are following me, unrelenting,
ruby red and unfazed
and theres no stopping now, theres no stopping now
even if we want to turn around, theres no going back
and i way i don’t believe in god, but sometimes i get down on my knees and i pray that someday, we will find a safe way out of this
and maybe years from now we’l drive to denver once again, but that seems like wishful thinking now doesnt it
so put on a horses head
and walk around the town
pretend like all of this is normal
cry when no one else is around
and i know you want to escape this
and i know you don’t think you can
and god i wish i could help you
and i hate it that i can’t
just because i don’t see you any more
just because il never see you again
just because i fucking hate you doesn’t mean that i don’t care
i dont care
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Dig Up The Streets
03:28
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There’s a tiny window in my basement
and a little light comes peaking in
but the blanket over my head
its only going to happen when I say it is oh. It’s only going to happen when I say it is. It’s only going to happen when I say it.
Dig up the streets and unearth the bodies
is what you say to me
all these hidden secrets that you keep, won’t stay buried
and all my days blending in a sea of netflix
and masturbation I
wonder when I’l like human
like a person
Caffeine and methampheatimines
are running through my veins and through my brain it seems that
i cannot be comfortable without foreign substances inside me
nicotine and thc just suck it all down until i cannot breathe
and alcholol to wash it all down please let me go to sleep
I’m waking up at 3pm again
but i don’t i want to i want to stay in bed
dream the same day, reliving the same day
over, and over again in my head
like a plate glass window breaking in
everything shatter, your left with fragments
you can build it back up but it will not be the same
youl remember things you don’t want to
try to forget but you find its hard to
the bad things and the good things die but the energy remains
Caffeine and methampheatimines
are running through my veins and through my brain it seems that
i cannot be comfortable without foreign substances inside me
nicotine and thc just suck it all down until i cannot breathe
and alcholol to wash it all down please let me go to sleep
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there’s something secret seedy and shady slithering through my thoughts
unbeknownst to all these people on the train
There’s something secret and seedy and shady and silent
slithering down through my spine in my sleep
with tendrils and tentacles taking the tepretature
of ten thousand toungs underneath
in the morning molasses beads in the boroughs
and tunnels and crevaces tha i frequent
and as I push trough on my way to you
i get stuck in walls oh dear god i repent
I’m begging the billy club to hit me tonight
Bash me in the skull and bang out my eyes
you’re burning and begging and building a box full
of pieces of me out of spite
in a stuffy murky basement with boarded up doors
theres flies buzzing around my head, mystery stains all on the floor
the creepy man nowhere came to let us in
took me around the back gave me the keys and flashed me his goofy grin
his goofy grin
following a fever fit I’m finally figuring out
that all these faces that I’m face with are filled with fear and doubt
and the walls are bleeding and starting to sprout
and my friends are all burning could you please put them out
please put them out
cuz theres a steady stream of smoke that does not seem to decay
and you’re looking at me in such a familiar way
my crazy conscious clears quite quietly
and theres only one thing i can say
that things can only be ruined for you, if you make them so
Saben I know you don’t drink Horchata anymore, but Horchata is pretty dope.
Theres a hive of bees in the ovaries
of a sexy fifth grade teacher looking down at me
and I am afraid that they may come out and sting
but goddamnit, i want the honey
i want the honey
I will eat you out and eat the honey
i want the honey
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6. |
What Is Love?
02:09
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Hodor!
03:45
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