1. |
Seventy Songs
02:25
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do you wanna go
do ya want to stay
guess ye dont know
act all confused
your own hands
put yr head in a vice
no real
effort without
self doubt
lost in
a joke
with no
punchline
we've been
here before
it's not
funny any more
its not easy
for any one
to believe
in the best they can
i can you can
yes we can
in the canning factory
do you wanna go
do ya want to stay
guess ye dont know
act all confused
your own hands
put yr head in a vice
i know you know i think you got something going on yeah
keep it going
i know you know i think you got something going on yeah
keep it going
get mad
use the sadness
all is here
be mad
lose the sadness
all is quiet
quiet
we've been
here before
you're not
just a whore
you are
more
mohawhahaanhreregarrarhnooh
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2. |
My Shablona
02:42
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instead of being rich & famous
sign up for being their pet cat
no more going to work
and no talking to you
i will have my way
beyond the frontier
i can chase my tail
night & day
i live in a very big house
i live like a pussy dear
so many rooms to explore
it never gets boring
the company of comfort is
at the mercy of my claws
come over here & stroke my neck
right there
bring me one of my favorite snacks
all right
i live in a very big house
i live like a pussy dear
be cute
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3. |
Q.T. Pie
02:28
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you say i'm too fat to fly
but man i'm starving
force fed fear for thought
to carry me home
yeah you got to feed me
the lies i need
bake me a cake
and make it
good
soul cake
baked
try to be the man
my dog thinks i am
work it yeah fine
try to be a man
while being fucked by the man
works fine just fine
another man's hardship
to rock inflatable boats
tired recipes
cook up new ideas
bake me a cake
and make it
good
bake me a cake
and make it
delicious
fruitcake
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4. |
Vinger in de Poep
01:36
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not from over the
hills they came to
eat more brains
and sustain the bliss
of ignorant business
scratch the surface
on hands & knees
while i'm chuckling
stroking a white cat
in my tower of power
do you try to see
what's underneath
so you try to see
what's underneath
neat
do you try to see
what's underneath
so you try to see
what's underneath
neat
blue pills come in
red and as many
flavors you can buy
to sustain the bliss
of survival sickness
so you try to see
what's underneath
wrestle the hands in yr head
strings on your heart
hard
so you try to see
what's underneath
wrestle the hands in yr head
play the strings on yr heart
hard
hard
heart
harrrd
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5. |
Baloews
02:09
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got up this mornin'
feelin' round for my shoes
you know i had those
mean old walking blues
hey we were all around
the city of gold flooded
we said no one drowned
do we let the story
fit the frame again
there's a shadow on the wall
like the one i
bought you at the mall
our lifeline is the noose
around our necks
i don't think so
i don't know
what i want to tell
tell you
about this
thing
called
love
hey you hear that sounds
like someone
in a deep
pit yelling for help
or cursing
damn the shadow on the wall
the same i bought you
at the burned down mall
our lifeline is the noose
around our necks
try and play me
rattle my cage
i know i trust
my rage
and this thing
called love
i dont want you
to tell me
over & over
over & over
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6. |
Zware Shag
03:59
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entrap and disarm
fears on reality
all the rooms in our house
have been inspected
no knife in the forktray
there is no food
on the dinnertable
lies a book
explained not understood
black n white black n blue
how's the mold
for a pillow
dreaming and building
towers in the basement
this cave is pregnant
with underwater bombs
don't wanna be saved
shaved & slaved
shape up
shape's what happens
i was a dog
i had family
i was a dog
i was family
i was a house
made of sand
now i am part
of the wind
i am wind
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7. |
Flapper
02:24
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the world is a big zoo
and i can not sleep
outside my bedroom window
24-7 party animal noise
monkeys throwing bottles & bricks
at DJ octopus
drunken pigs pissing
on my trampoline
havent really slept for days
whales & elephants
shooting drugs & porn
unicorn spearing bankers
to barbecue
havent really slept for days
slapped in the face
by a monkey
slapped in the face
by a zoo
haven't you
(dear citizens of cornflake
take care of biggie wiggie
now hop hop the soultrain
won't stop the music
don't you change the weather
you got yourselves
to work with)
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8. |
Swimming
02:40
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it's morning in the city
not at this side of the street
midnight bad moon rising
by the river we'll smoke weed
make each other promises
our intentions are good
overweight and underpaid
just hope to get laid
just need a place
to make a stand
things are taken
from people in need
hey its okay
we are swimming
we are swimming tonight
we're all swimming
swimming through the night
she comes out dark water
hands me a bag of chips
to break your fat heart
see if it still floats
hey its okay
we are swimming
we are swimming tonight
we're all swimming
swimming through the night
we're gonna make it
dont have to fake it
we're gonna make it tonight
(there's a turd
in the punch bowl
don't let it
ruin yr buzz)
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9. |
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whatever we have words for, we've gotten beyond
whatever we have words for, we've gotten beyond
i thought i understood dreams until my baby
planted a kiss on my cheek
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10. |
Bengabeng
01:57
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hello situation
staring at screens all day
know the date is over
spray with pepperspray
fear is a magnet to the pain
connects our dots and binds us
all tied up on the floor
don't forget to try without a smile
got the whole wide world
nothing but a spark in your starry eyes
got the whole wide world
right between these eyes, yr starry eyes
be stronger than your heroes
one has to show
character and no camera
i light a candle or two
while heating our tv dinner
you know i'm no beginner
don't use that tacer on me
sometimes some gets violent
got the whole wide world
nothing but a spark in your starry eyes
got the whole wide world
right between these eyes, yr starry eyes
got the whole wide world
when you roll your eyes, your eyes
got the whole wide world
right between these eyes, yr sorry eyes
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11. |
Dutch Revolt
00:58
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you see that rock in the path down there
well dont look at it
dont look at where you dont want to go
or you will probably hit it
though a kick in the teeth
may be the best for you
let us provide you the service of
clearing the road
often we get away
with things we would never
have gotten away with
in your face
heat up
fear and frustration
to serve
simple solutions
we spin
you around till you're a problem
we take
you down because you're a problem
going nowhere fast
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12. |
Raving Deprivation
02:00
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blah blah blah blah
blah blah blah blah
he said she said content is less
interesting than its dress
she said he said pimp the glimpse
let the prose pose with bros like a pro ho
spread the word
all bent & twisted to
keep the smile
in lifestyle
in the bratrace personality pushed
individuality out of the spot lights
customize sponsored pride
to star among fake tribes
if acting is listening
you must be deaf from the
cry baby scenes
that fill those empty dreams
i don't like you
on facebook
poop poop poop
boohoohoo
despite clicking
the 'join' button
on the event page
you have no
intention of attending
it's saving grace
you never show
your real face
needs real friends
so when you're dead
they can make
a movie out of you
but i am tired of being
a crutch
to your crippled
truth
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13. |
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lalala
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