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The Horologist
05:17
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Time flies - Time takes awhile
Time flies - Wearing the miles
Bloodline - Tracing the trials
Bloodline - Legacy reviled
Black eyed - Bruises compiled
Black eyed - Beauty defiled
Hard cry - Fading from style
Hard cry - Tears of a child
Lost - lost in the wilderness
Cost - lost in the wild
Fraught - Tied up in tenderness
Want - Patience on trial
Haunt - Mired in bitterness
Caught - Stuck in denial
Taught - Lessons in uselessness
Cocked - lost to the wild
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Snuff
03:04
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Lowest of the lowly’s appetite
Cue the shot and catch the frame
Voyeuristic obscene parasite
Mutilate, cripple and maim
Bottom of the barrel’s lowest rung
Neighbors in their Sunday best
Gallows gossip prepping who’ll be hung
Choose your six and fuck the rest
Snuff
Mayhem loose inside your cup-de-sac
Secure your place amongst the mob
All’s fair in war it’s best to watch your back
Battle hymns sung at full lung
Bottom feeders propped on others necks
Neighbors’ pain to mind their own
Splatterfest to keep the Jones in check
Dig those graves lay seeds we’ve sown
Snuff
Walls are what we have in common
Build them up to blot the sun
Destroy any sense of community
Prep your darts sharpen your tongue
Roll the film on Paris set ablaze
Values broke our bile is free
Wipe out any trace of humanity
Cut your homeboy at the knees
Snuff
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Read between the lines and you’re fine be careful what you take
Everything face value will cost
Everyone around suspect and might be on the make
Give up on your trust and you’re lost
At the edge of what they said is where you’ll find the truth
The rest is surely blurred and askew
Believing everything that they say is never good for you
How do you put a man on the moon?
Questioning
Everything
Exhausting
and Settling
“A friend will always stab you in front” so check behind your back
Surveillance in our pockets to cope
A lion’s den of open source conjuring a world of facts
We’re hanging ourselves by our own rope
At the edge of what they said is where you’ll find the truth
The rest is surely blurred and askew
Believing everything that they say is never good for you
How do you put a man on the moon?
Questioning
Everything
Exhausting
and Settling
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Brutalist Concrete Slab
07:22
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Blood from a stone
Leveling homes
Crushing your bones
Darkest of dawns
Gentrification spawned
Generations now gone
Trapped under ash
Repeating sins of the past
Future is cast
Brutalism - Urban schism
Brutalism - Subdivisions
Brutalism - Demolition
Brutalism - Corporate vision
Blood in the soil
Decades of toil
Tensions now boil
Rise of the risen
Hiding the hidden
Ignoring the wisdom
Cliches in collision
Ending beginning
Nothing forgiven
Raise your fence high as code allows
Never high enough to steer away our plow
We own the whole block we’re coming for you now
An insulting offer that cannot be refused
The house is now ours your family is screwed
Sentimentality ground into worm food
Breathing the last gasp
Losing your last grasp
Empathy fades fast
Legacies crumble
Mountains of rubble
Prosperity humbled
Monstrosity
Brutal concrete
No sympathy
The sunniest side of the street
Melts in the scalding heat
The dreams of your golden years
Drown in realiities tears
Progress…progress…progress...
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Tearjerker
04:58
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She said "you’re better off dead and I’d love to slit your throat"
She sighed and the look in her eye made it clear that she had given up hope
She stood with her back against the wall in a pose not lost on me
She knew that she could make me crawl and with a smirk I’d be on my knees
She played an agonizing game that she knew we could never win
She smiled and it broke my heart again and again and again
This one’s a real tearjerker
This one’s will make you bawl
This one’s a real tearjerker
A love destined to fall
This one’s a real tearjerker
This one’s will make you bawl
This one’s a real tearjerker
This one will top them all
I knew I didn’t have a clue and I was in it just way too deep
I piled my emotions and bile on the top of her garbage heap
I still hate myself for believing that it was true
I’ll never be the same again now what am I supposed to do?
This one’s a real tearjerker
This one’s will make you bawl
This one’s a real tearjerker
A love destined to fall
This one’s a real tearjerker
This one’s will make you bawl
This one’s a real tearjerker
This one will top them all
One bad mistake and it was over - Never to be happy again
We fell into a deep despair as her spite bumped on my love
We filled that gaping hole with some booze and lies and drugs
We swore we’d pull out of it and that those days were just a binge
We did and then she turned her back and I never saw her again
This one’s a real tearjerker
This one’s will make you bawl
This one’s a real tearjerker
A love destined to fall
This one’s a real tearjerker
This one’s will make you bawl
This one’s a real tearjerker
This one will top them all
This one’s a real tearjerker
It will drive you straight up the wall
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Glass Hammer
03:42
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Dirty work to do and the laundry to clean
Hog tied at the end of a rope
So common place it seems to have become routine
Who’s out and who’s in on the joke?
A fool’s errand chasing tails
Caught off guard and bound to fail
It's you who’s left holding the bag
A fool’s errand beg and wail
Box of curves and old wive’s tales
You’re “it” and there’s no one to tag
The Snipe hunt is on but who’s in on the con?
Spent years being left in the dark
A hazing ablaze playing a losers game
The last one to know is the mark
A fool’s errand chasing tails
Caught off guard set up to fail
It's you who’s left holding the bag
A fool’s errand beg and wail
Lobster Gun and old wive’s tales
You’re “it” and there’s no one to tag
Here we go, another round
A falling tree that makes a sound
A bridge that’s connecting a bridge
Monotonous ancillary bit
Test of wills test of wits
And pranks that are as vicious as Sid
One more time, one more round
Lost at sea and gone to ground
Clowns running circles in the dark
A tired bit that’s blow to bits
Fraying nerve and shaking fits
It’s never been a walk in the park
The glass hammer falls
Nails fools to the wall
The imbecile’s call
Will land on us all
The blind lead the blind following the unkind
What's fiction and what's blurring the facts
By swinging a cat there’s no doubt that you’ll find
Another fool to strap on the rack
A fool’s errand chasing tails
Caught off guard set up to fail
It's you who’s left holding the bag
A fool’s errand beg and wail
Spark plug sparks and old wive’s tales
You’re “it” and there’s no one to tag
One more time, one more round
Lost at sea and gone to ground
Clowns running circles in the dark
A tired bit that’s blow to bits
Fraying nerve and shaking fits
It’s never been a walk in the park
Here we go, another round
A falling tree that makes a sound
A bridge that’s connecting a bridge
Monotonous ancillary bit
Test of wills test of wits
And pranks that are as vicious as Sid
The glass hammer falls
Nails you to the wall
The imbecile’s call
Will land on us all
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Bellflower
07:30
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Standing on the rock of Gibraltar
As it slowly sinks into the soft sand
Believing that the ground cannot falter
What a fool believes until their own end
Out on the precipice
Looking down over the edge
To blow your life into bits
Just put your heart in your hand
An iceberg on the horizon
Clear as the nose on my face (as the noose on my neck)
Just look in the mirror and keep lying
And smear your pride all over the place
Out on the precipice
The uncertainty of where I now stand
Choosing to live with this
It’s loneliness as if on demand
Time being ripped like a band-aide
Illusions blending in with my dreams
A patchwork existence to salve me
Trust has been torn at the seams
Out on the precipice
Well past the point of return
Smeared in her bile & spit
A lesson I’ll never learn
Storm clouds that hover above me
That I wouldn’t know myself without
Wounds I keep fresh and from healing
My loss is that which I’m all about
Out on the precipice
A comfort in knowing this place
A petty hateful trip
Becomes a soothing embrace
Out on the precipice
A knot I'll never unwind
Neck deep in the abyss
Closure that I’ll never find
I’ll never find...
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