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Opus Dei
03:32
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Opus dei
There's nothing left
I’ve got my teeth sunk deep in your neck
I’m the undead son of the suburbs
Knocking on your door just spreading the word
Terra-formed I am the worm
Cut me into pieces and watch me squirm
You already know i’m disgusting
I take a look in the mirror and see nothing
I was born to burn myself on every heavy step that I take
I needed water so I drank
built ahome so I could take up more of your space
Burned a hole in your tongue
So that words would fall through to your gums
I thought It might be fun
To rot in this world until my time comes
My eyes can see it
I’m not delirious
My ears can hear it
I’m not delirious
Breath in
I've got to breath out
And stay collected
Punctured lung, sunken dreams
With no recollection
My own blood is drowning me
I hope to make it out alive
I'm not delirious
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Family Man
03:43
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My mother
Cries at night for all the things
That me and my brother have done
She knows that
Growing up catholic
The guilt in the chapel was poison for everyone
Help me understand
How I can be a better man
I draw my line in the sand
The black sand burns my feet
Somebody help me
My hands are shaking
Don’t come near me
I am the man of the family
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3. |
A Different Life
02:39
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Another life
Another dream
Blurred lines but
What’s it to it to me?
Another life
Another dream
One starts, one ends by falling asleep
This place is cold
And these walls are stale
No movements are worth the cause
But oh, how I miss to feel
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4. |
Deliver Me
02:43
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I hear the dogs of hell at my door
Their howling pierces my skull
In the basement I hear a cadence
Seven trumpets shaking the floor
Calling for me
Into the eye
I went back in my room and sat down on my bed
but everything’s harder when all of the colors you see start turning red
I’ll be on my way
I’ll see another day
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Slow Thoughts
03:12
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A trail of blood runs down my face
Making railways of crimson red
I feel its warmth spreading down my face
I taste metallic
And in my head
I’m thinking
What will they say?
I never wanted you to see me this way
Slow thoughts
My eyes are heavy
And so are my arms and legs
I try to sit up
My body won’t let me
And this seems like a good place to rest
Motionless
I am the earth
Without a memory I’m nothing but dirt
Validate me
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California Noise
00:58
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Let Me Rot
00:19
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Staring through a pinhole
Making sense of nothing
I am the man of the family
If you think this a joke
Then i think you’re a fool
These words are my life
So go ahead
Let me rot
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8. |
Out of My Hands
03:29
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I can't control it
Now it's out of my hands
And nothing was ever mine to have
Born into sin
Raised by the wind
Weathered soul
I'm no longer part of it
I was living too late
I gave in today
I couldn't change things
If you wished me to stay
I couldn't help it if I wanted to stay
I know I have to go
But is there a way I could stay here
I feel weightless
But I can't seem to say it
My soul had a place here
I feel it betrayed me
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