1. |
Yellowman
00:30
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Little yellow man little yellow man
What are you always crying about?
Why are your hands and legs so limb?
Why are you lying on your back?
Take your helmet off and go to see the real world
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2. |
A Sight To Behold
02:12
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Gotta stay in this hotel room, seems somebody shat on the floor
Saw it on my way to the bathroom, encountered critters by the door
The walls are caked with vomit, what the hell was going on?
The sink's all whacky and the AC is fucked
Asbestos ceiling, guess I'm down on my luck
You wouldn't believe it if I told you that this hotel room is a sight to behold
You wouldn't believe it if I told you that this hotel room is a sight to behold
Seems they smoked some crack in here and shot some fucked up porn
Don't believe what you read online, over there they say this room's just fine
Cockroaches crawling in every orifice, the whole hotel just stinks like piss
Piss.
The sink's all whacky and the AC is fucked
Asbestos ceiling, guess I'm down on my luck
You wouldn't believe it if I told you that this hotel room is a sight to behold
You wouldn't believe it if I told you that this hotel room is a sight to behold
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It's just a phase
stayin' inside stayin' inside woah oh
burden to bear
self-conciousness self-conciousness woah oh
gradually became
a person I like person I like woah oh
bitin' my nails
such restlessness such restlessness woah oh
a nervous wreck
while waitin' in line waitin' in line woah oh
feelings repressed
livin' a lie livin' a lie woah oh
It's a state of mind I just cannot explain
All this bullshit going on up there
Pulling stupid stunts, cracking jokes out of nowhere
All this bullshit going on up there
A manic maniac mind that's also sleep deprived
All this bullshit going on up there
Ancient thoughts in a modern age
Sincerely hope
to find happiness find happiness woah oh
like totally whole
fulfillment fulfillment woah oh
I mean it's alright
just how it is just how it is woah oh
occasional lamentation
can be managed can be managed woah oh
all that I'm sayin' is
it's a bit of a pain bit of a pain woah oh
in the end
I don't complain I don't complain woah oh
It's a state of mind I just cannot explain
All this bullshit going on up there
Pulling stupid stunts, cracking jokes out of nowhere
All this bullshit going on up there
A manic maniac mind that's also sleep deprived
All this bullshit going on up there
Ancient thoughts in a modern age
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4. |
Like Roadkill
05:27
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I am furiously sweatin'
Had way too much cuppa joes
While sittin' in my dark apartment
stinkin' like a buffalo
When I'm here it doesn't matter
my guitars don't have a nose
But now a cute girl wants to date me
And I showered two weeks ago
She'll be there in thirty minutes
about to tell her that I'm sick
but if she wants to get to know me
she gotta tolerate that I stink
Oh my my, she's so cute
What am I gonna do?
I do smell like roadkill
and I look kinda ill
I should use some cologne
then I'd stop bein' alone
But you know what they tell
Don't pretend not bein' yourself
Alright okay I'm gonna go I'm gonna go alright okay
Don't have to lose anything anyway
Okay alright I'm gonna go I'm gonna go alright
Maybe she has anosmia
Alright okay I'm gonna go I'm gonna go alright okay
Don't have to lose anything anyway
Okay alright I'm gonna go I'm gonna go alright
Now she stands here right before me
And I feel like I wanna go home
My own fumes fill up my nostrils
I'm so fucked I'd better go
She tells me that she likes my jacket
I say I like her voice's tone
Make off-kilter jokes about asbestos
She laughs and wants to take me home
She doesn't like that I'm a smoker
the stench would contaminate her clothes
my paranoia now starts kickin'
self esteem becoming low
Oh my my, she's so cute
What am I gonna do?
I do smell like roadkill
and I look kinda ill
I should use some cologne
then I'd stop bein' alone
But you know what they tell
Don't pretend not bein' yourself
"Why don't you take off your jacket?"
She asks and smiles at me
at first I am reluctant
oh hell, how bad could the smell be?
Her smile turns upside down now
I'm thinking "Here we go again..."
She's puking all over her nice couch
and says I'll never see her again
That's the story why I'm lonely
my cause for solitude is my smell
nobody wants a stinky piggy
cryin' myself to sleep again
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5. |
Beyond Repair
04:19
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Love is overrated, it's better to just not care
It makes you visit a dark place, don't wanna go back there
I'd rather be alone than turning my insides out
There is no happy home, my soul wants to cry and shout
I am so fed up by that pain and despair
A crippled empty heart that just wants to be unaware
I don't wanna involve myself with this
It just breaks me beyond repair
I just focus on the things
that make me feel bigger than I actually am
Can't surround myself with all that negativity
It breaks my self esteem and triggers hate in me
Maybe some emotions, they get repressed
but that way I learned to like
to like what I actually am
I don't need that kind of love in my life you know?
that endless cycle just swallows me whole
I don't wanna involve myself with this
It just breaks me beyond repair
I just focus on the things
that make me feel bigger than I actually am
I don't wanna involve myself with this
It just breaks me beyond repair
I just focus on the things
that make me feel bigger than I actually am
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6. |
The Unemployment Center
02:15
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files upon files you hit in my face
just for those few bucks, it's a disgrace
now you terrorize me on the phone
don't you dare barge into my home
the first step towards insanity
Unemployment Center
you shouldn't be a necessity
Unemployment Center
slowly but certainly you are killing me
Unemployment Center
just give me my fuckin' money
Unemployment Center
Unemployment Center
Unemployment Center
all requested forms have been sent to you
now you send me a letter with more shit to do
I'm getting tired of your crap
it won't be long until I snap
the first step towards insanity
Unemployment Center
you shouldn't be a necessity
Unemployment Center
slowly but certainly you are killing me
Unemployment Center
just give me my fuckin' money
Unemployment Center
Unemployment Center
Unemployment Center
The fucking Unemployment Center!
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7. |
Blood Type
02:20
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At 8:00 you rush to work
I am awake at night
You don't understand the work I do
for which I take some pride
You're in a university
its name unknown to me
but just because you studied it
doesn't mean it's useless shit
You love sticky pop songs
and I laugh about puke
No wonder we don't get along
Means no front against you
Your soul's just not my blood type
So all of this just doesn't feel too right
You can't cross a mud pit
With those skinny, slippery race bikes
You're interested in politics
It's kinda not my field
I mean I have an attitude
my lips are tightly sealed
If you lack the knowledge
it's better not to speak
I have my independent reasons
why I'm not eatin meat
You don't really like the fact
that I don't have a car
The movies you like to watch
I find em quite bizarre
Your soul's just not my blood type
So all of this just doesn't feel too right
You can't cross a mud pit
With those skinny, slippery race bikes
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I am traumatized
by the Terror in black and white
They said I got no talent in me
Is this some kinda conspiracy?
Are you trying to crush my dreams?
Oh how wrong you soon would be!
I'm surrounded by lies
Anger boils up inside
I really feel so insecure
without a guitar 'round my neck, that's for sure
It could've gone so nice and smooth
Why is everybody that uncouth?
I can't play piano properly
so I didn't fuck with it for years
And now I'm trying to write a song without guitars
I can't play piano properly
so I didn't fuck with it for years
And now I'm trying to write a song without guitars
I can't play piano properly
so I didn't fuck with it for years
And now I'm trying to write a song without guitars
I can't play piano properly
so I didn't fuck with it for years
And now I'm trying to write a song without guitars
Need to overcome
There's much more than guitars and drums
Can't call myself multi-instrumentalist
with that fear of keys in my chest
It really is a crying shame
Good thing others are to blame
I am traumatized
by the Terror in black and white
I can't play piano properly
so I didn't fuck with it for years
And now I'm trying to write a song without guitars
I can't play piano properly
so I didn't fuck with it for years
And now I'm trying to write a song without guitars
I can't play piano properly
so I didn't fuck with it for years
And now I'm trying to write a song without guitars
I can't play piano properly
so I didn't fuck with it for years
And now I'm trying to write a song without guitars
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9. |
So Weird
03:22
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spiders smell really funny
but no one smells that like I do
goblins are milking honey
it's so weird, makes no sense, my brain got fried by you
the air is filled with concrete
all birds are singing "boogaloo"
head crushed by striking comets
it's so weird, makes no sense, my brain got fried by you
clothes of asbestos fibers
mushrooms in a petting zoo
an oddly gelatinous piper
it's so weird, makes no sense, my brain got fried by you
nostrils on a windmill
eyeballs in a supermarket queue
a caustic liquid pinwheel
it's so weird, makes no sense, my brain got fried by you
flies are oxidizin'
lemonade gets painted blue
pidgeons on the horizon
it's so weird, makes no sense, my brain got fried by you
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11. |
Runaround
04:26
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Meaningless dreams
meme machines
for the convenience of peeps
Don't ask me what it means
I'm trapped and run around
In this merry-go-round
I'm a fucking clown
who's always right somehow
I'm trapped and run around
In this merry-go-round
I'm a fucking clown
who's always right somehow
Been lead astray to my ashtray
I'm in a vice, head filled with mice
You omnivores littering shores
I've been in pain but stopped caring about you anymore
Pornography
Stupidity
It makes me angry
kills creativity
I'm trapped and run around
In this merry-go-round
I'm a fucking clown
who's always right somehow
I'm trapped and run around
In this merry-go-round
I'm a fucking clown
who's always right somehow (wowowowow)
Xenophoby
longing for greed
A pain to me
Why should you even be?
I'm trapped and run around
In this merry-go-round
I'm a fucking clown
who's always right somehow
I'm trapped and run around
In this merry-go-round
I'm a fucking clown
who's always right somehow
Been lead astray to my ashtray
I'm in a vice, head filled with mice
You omnivores littering shores
I've been in pain but stopped caring about you anymore
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Big old grumpy man on my TV screen
All through my childhood
You were so neighbourly and kinda mean
But you're not that bad
I was always sure that's the case
and old, stuck-up bastard with his heart in the right place
[And yeah, we met once. It was quite nice! To meet you in person...and talk to you about stuff and shit...]
I played a song for you
A song you sang to me
So many years ago
Back then on the TV screen
You said it was quite awesome
Made me all tingly inside
And before I had the chance to see you again
I read online that you had died.
[You'll see each other twice, a bunch of stupid lies. If you love something, let it go. See for yourself where that leads to...]
WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DIE? WHY DID YOU HAVE TO DIE? WHYYY?!!!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
You were fond of beer and lots of grilled meat
At least it seemed like that, cause you ate that when we did meet
That voice was so astonishing, it felt a bit bizarre
And you even autographed my acoustic guitar
My trashy acoustic guitar
My trashy acoustic guitar
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
This world is fucked
And it is filled with lies!
They always told me that you'd meet each person twice!
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I'm a happy little Nutria
swimming in some filthy muck
and if you don't give me carrots
I'm going to run amok
Nothing can really scare me
'cause I have huge nasty teeth
Also I'm the cutest
carrot thief you'll ever see
I intensely scratch my armpits
after I had my morning dive
I am fluffy, wet and rancid
Glad evolution was so kind
I like to step in my own droppings
and smear it on your favorite clothes
It really doesn't even matter
'cause you feed and pet me I suppose
My pack and me, we're chillin'
right under a dirty bridge
Ducks really envy our hind feet
god, my armpits do itch
We're getting bigger and bigger
with every carrot we inhale
I hope someday we outgrow
the enormous big blue whale
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14. |
No
03:14
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I don't wanna marry and raise a little Bili
Oh No
Responsibilites for anything but just me
Oh No
Acting accordingly to being almost thirty
Oh No
I don't wanna grow up
'cause my brain would blow up
Society's expectations
raise an idiot nation
I won't be part of it
It's just stupid horseshit
Oh No
Giving up this way of life
exchanging it for house, kids and wife
Oh No
Building up aggression, sinking into depression
Oh No
I don't wanna grow up
'cause my brain would blow up
Society's expectations
raise an idiot nation
I won't be part of it
It's just stupid horseshit
Oh No
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15. |
Melt Like Sugar
04:38
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I'm afraid of people
and I love everyone
everything is terrible
and life is so much fun
I am such am cool cat
and a spineless wreck
I'm at peace with myself
and about to crack
highly illogical
contradiction calls
what the fuck is wrong with me
disagree to disagree
what is fighting inside me
who isn't letting me sleep
happy, sad, shy and angry
happy, sad, shy and angry
happy, sad, shy and angry
fee-fi-fo-fum beetlebum
I melt like sugar in the sun
hodee hi sweet cherry pie
daylight just blinds my eyes
won't go out in the cold again
I really don't need oxygen
still believe in true love
and about to resign
need to work way faster
need to give good things time
an outgoing weirdo
self-concious extrovert
I'm not good at talking
but I am good with words
highly illogical
contradiction calls
what the fuck is wrong with me
disagree to disagree
what is fighting inside me
who isn't letting me sleep
happy, sad, shy and angry
happy, sad, shy and angry
happy, sad, shy and angry
fee-fi-fo-fum beetlebum
I wanna sing and dance in the sun
hidee hee sweet pidgeon pea
I want to have all eyes on me
I wanna go out again and make a thousand friends
fee-fi-fo-fum beetlebum
I melt like sugar in the sun
hodee hi sweet cherry pie
daylight just blinds my eyes
won't go out in the cold again
I really don't need oxygen
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Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooow
Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooow
Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooow
Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooowowowow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooow
Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooowowowow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooowooooooooow
AAH!
Wakin' up when the sun goes down
Electric lights, all I need right now
Doesn't matter how they live their life
Because I like to work all through the night
Brain connected to a dream machine
Ask myself where my spleen has been
Throw my alarm clock in the trash
It's just cause for a cranial rash
And when I finally walk out the door
Nothing's like it's been before
Nothing's like it's been before
I went away
Or else I'd drowned
Every other day
Suffocating sounds
I'm not okay
Out of bounds
Insanity
Is my playground
I went away
Or else I'd drowned
Every other day
Suffocating sounds
I'm not okay
Out of bounds
Insanity
Is my playground
Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooow
Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooow
Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooow
Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooowowowow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooow
Hussinseezinzow sussinseezinzooowowowow
Sussinseezinzow hussinseezinzooowooooooooow
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17. |
Captain Fucking Kirk
03:56
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Captain's Log, Stardate 1522.1. In orbit around Planet A-53E5T, one crewman, member of the landing party, dead by slow suffocation. We are certain the cause of death was mineral based.
Boldly go where no man has gone before
Klingon fucks shot into a pile of gore
Nobody overacts like me
Been to acting school of Shatnery
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
I wish I could be like you and hit on extraterrestrial girls
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
I wish I could be like you, your speeches make circuitry burn
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Motherfucking Kirk
I'm so handsome and not bald
My trusty Vulcan, logical to the core
Beam me up now, let's explore!
Outer limits
I'm never bored
My old vessel speeds in warp drive 4
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
I wish I could be like you and hit on extraterrestrial girls
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
I wish I could be like you, your speeches make circuitry burn
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
I wish I could be like you and hit on extraterrestrial girls
SPOCK!!!
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
I wish I could be like you and hit on extraterrestrial girls
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
I wish I could be like you, your speeches make circuitry burn
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
Captain Fucking Kirk
Oh Captain Fucking Kirk
I wish I could be like you
Motherfucking Kirk
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18. |
Around The Clock
04:08
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clowns with horrendous feet
mites infesting bedsheets
it's gross, so gross
jerks snorting lines of speed
devour huge amounts of meat
it's gross and makes me mad
my spirit ain't that mean
I just don't wanna see
acts of stupidity
bad life experiences plant opinions in my head
and prevent being glad around the clock
around the clock
scenes I've witnessed manifest pictures in my brain
cause certain levels of pain around the clock
around the clock
things that don't let me sleep healthily through the night
please hold me close and tight
minds corrupted by greed or looking at my own feet
it's gross, so gross.
toxic social behaviour, meaningless work endeavours
I can't cope, I can't cope
my spirit ain't that mean
I just don't wanna see
acts of stupidity
bad life experiences plant opinions in my head
and prevent being glad around the clock
around the clock
scenes I've witnessed manifest pictures in my brain
cause certain levels of pain around the clock
around the clock
things that don't let me sleep healthily through the night
please hold me close and tight
around the clock
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What's best in life?
Is it finding yourself?
Is it learning to love yourself?
If you look close enough in the mirror, you'll see everything that you've given up...
and there is nothing to love about that.
What if you gave up trying to love yourself?
What if you let yourself go?
No matter what it is, we can choose to live.
Choose to find the good in life.
It sucks.
My job sucks.
I'm on the verge of quitting.
But you know what?
I'm not gonna do it.
I'm gonna fight through it, or else I'm just gonna resign myself
to a life of cold salads and graham crackers.
That's not living.
I'm not gonna get sucked into negativity.
I'm gonna finish out my contract.
Then I'm gonna do everything in reverse again.
You know, give it back to them.
And next time, it'll be different.
Give it back to myself.
I'm not going to settle.
I'm not going to let them get the best of me.
I've never been the type of girl to not take risks.
Not physically, not emotionally.
If I really want something, I'm going to find a way to get it.
Jesus Murphy...
Captain Pretty and some priestess help the taxman falling now.
Carousel Darling I love you still, a real woman but sweet to me.
See that somethin' in the park, yellow orange birds
and blue pink brown mem'ries.
My friends are dead and I want to leave tonight.
I wanna leave tonight.
I wanna leave tonight.
I wanna leave tonight.
All my dreams will turn to hide
See how they leave
get high as you still feed me
Down below the sky
we just do nothing right
She was rather sad
we cried cellophane flowers of
yellow matter
Touch my raccoon and get high
Plasticine Boy
Nobody was really melting
pataphysical
Don't shit where you eat because the neighbors might get mad!
The next time you consider telling a friend or family member
they are using poop where they eat for control,
drop that word, or equivalent, from your conversation.
Even the experts can't agree on what it means.
Maybe it's supposed to refer to something gross,
like feces in food or an unusual smell.
Maybe it's not meant to be funny, and just has a strong,
negative connotation with no specific punchline.
Some things are pretty weird for example
I never went to sleep every day before the body problem
so that would make me normal
but when I DID go to sleep and I DID have dreams
I would have them after the body problem too.
So you could say that my dreams are different from my daytime ones.
But I'm pretty normal when it comes to love stuff.
I see a difference between my love and my body problems.
The love part was always normal.
And because it was always normal, I just didn't get upset.
And because it was always normal, I didn't do anything about it.
It was easy.
And when my body problem came about, I thought it was normal too and just ignored it.
Now when I think about my sasquatch
I feel like I have to do something about it.
Captain Pretty and some priestess help the taxman falling now.
Carousel Darling I love you still, a real woman but sweet to me.
See that somethin' in the park, yellow orange birds
and blue pink brown mem'ries.
My friends are dead and I want to leave tonight.
I wanna leave tonight.
I wanna leave tonight.
I wanna leave tonight.
Voices in my mind possessing my guitar
whisper words of wisdom all the time
Come on and appreciate the sun
dear Valerie
do you still believe in yesterday?
Sleep in and just give me more polythene
Today I'll send all his socks to heaven
to heaven
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20. |
Torn Shoes
04:15
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eyes everywhere they keep starin'
at my torn shoes that I'm wearin'
I'm unemployed and poor as shit
I need money for my music
so what if I freeze my feet off
why does it concern you that much
you should be thankful for your footwear
it's my problem, why should you care
and I sincerely don't care what you people all think
I'll get new shoes at some point
to be honest I'm quite annoyed
by the fact that my feet get wet
when it rains cats and dogs, I don't like it
couldn't find new ones as of late
the ones I've found weren't so great
or they just were not my exact size
finding new shoes is quite an exercise
keep that in mind when you're judging me
stop examining my fuckin' feet
and I sincerely don't care what you people all think
I loved those shoes, they were beautiful
and now they're dead which is terrible
can't just exchange them with any pair
they're not like some generic underwear
they were my friends and took me anywhere
and now they're just some dirty ripped old pair
do you understand my struggle now
or do you still need to raise that brow
please help me with my situation here
it's an outrage, just to make that clear
na na na na na na nanana
na na na na na na nanana
na na na na na na nanana
na na na na na na nanana
na na na na na na nanana
na na na na na na nanana
na na na na na na nanana
na na na na na na nanana
na na na na na na nanana
na na na na na na nanana
my shoes are really fucked... like you...you can't even believe...they're like...they're gettin' worse every day...please I...I need some fucking new shoes!
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21. |
Stick Them Up Your Ass
02:54
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take your documents
and stick them up your ass
eat some fiberglass
and smell your own passed gas
I'm forced to do this paperwork
or else I gotta pay pay
I wanna rip your face off
bureaucracy nay nay
you good for nothing shitheads
leave me the fuck alone
I'm just a starving artist
get the fuck out of my home
take your documents
and stick them up your ass
smoke some fucking grass
and shit out fiberglass
don't wanna resort to violence
but you trigger me to the core
that stupid fucking officialese
makes me throw up on the floor
what you're forcing upon me
is a disgrace for humanity
my hatred feels endless
you can all drown in my pee
take your documents
and stick them up your ass
eat some fiberglass
and smell your own passed gas
stick them up your ass
stick them up your ass
stick them up your ass
stick them up your ass
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In A Weary While
06:25
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In a weary while
I sure can send a little smile
I'll maybe have a cat
sittin' in my unmade bed
Place your heavy head
right here on my lap
In a weary while
I promise you will smile
and you will not regret
overcoming this crap
Go in circles, ask yourself where the reason is
Are you fed up with all that?
Are you just fucking pissed?
Yeah I know it hurts a lot but did you get the twist?
There's nothing to do 'bout that wether you think there is
or not
In a weary while
I sure can send a little smile
I'll maybe have a cat
sittin' in my unmade bed
Place your heavy head
right here on my lap
In a weary while
I promise you will smile
and you will not regret
overcoming this crap
In a weary while
I sure can send a little smile
I'll maybe have a cat
sittin' in my unmade bed
Place your heavy head
right here on my lap
In a weary while
I promise you will smile
and you will not regret
overcoming this crap
In a cold night's winter rain you realized that it's all in vain
Absolutely nothing to gain, clowning around in a monkey lane
Throw away that hurty turd, it's all shit for the birds
cigarettes and alcohol
stop listening to that tiring crap
No more!
In a weary while
I sure can send a little smile
I'll maybe have a cat
sittin' in my unmade bed
Place your heavy head
right here on my lap
In a weary while
I promise you will smile
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Bili Rubin Leipzig, Germany
My name is Bili Rubin and I make asbestos music. Genres are a thing of the past. Enjoy the noise, you beautiful weirdos! <3
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