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The Small Room
03:05
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Shut up
Sit down
Let me tell you some stories
If you don't like doubt this will be a little boring
Some say before you listen you need a couple warnings
And others find you're a different person the next morning
In the perspective of a small room
Where there's blood on the wall and you think you're doomed
Don't worry, it's okay
You may be back soon
Maybe you'll come back a little lewd
Or your chance in life made new
Depending on what you assume
But I think that's rude
Assumptions, assumptions
Seems like a jerk move or junction
In those times when you're in a large room
With a pretty girl
Wait, maybe you're doomed
'Cause she'll never know what you think of her
Or them or him or me
It's absurd
The way we read hearts
'Cause we never learned to read for our part
Shut up
Sit down
Let me tell you some stories
If you don't like doubt this will be a little boring
Some say before you listen you need a couple warnings
And others find you're a different person the next morning
In a ruin of a small room
I don't have anything more that rhymes with "room"
It's not lazy writing, it's creator's block
Should I actually keep writing?
Maybe not…
But just a silly stupid answer won't make my mind stop
Spewing thoughts, about whatever we're doing
What we're talking about and what we are choosing
What we're trying to listen to and what we're ruining
What we're really doing is we're drowning in our thoughts
Or some are just so shallow and we're not living smart enough
Consolidated, the end of my rejects
And then end of empty sinks in the kitchen
Or the bathroom, whatever you prefer
I really hope there's something you learned, even a word
I hope you're still there
Are you still there? (x4)
Never mind.
No one's listening to me.
Or you or him or them or she
Let's hope I'm wrong, and if I am then decree:
The world's screwed up, but I'm thinking free
Tell them you're thinking free
I think you're still there (x2)
You're in there somewhere
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Hamsters
04:32
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Bullets and fences
Hollow defences
Blinded mice and
Blinded hamsters
Skinny fat minds and empty answers
I'm just waiting for you to tell me that I'm cancer
Believe all you can but don't remember
Don't remember
Don't remember
Run all you can but don't remember
Don't remember
You're a hamster
How much longer can you take
Of never getting anywhere with your mistakes?
Do you think you'll be forgiven on the very last day
If you're putting your morals this high at stake?
The world runs on diet pellets
Hiding their face and worshipping relics
Mindless submission, that's what we all do
Running to nowhere and nowhere we lose
Your wheel's getting rusty and the water's running low
Your cage is collapsing right through your home
Your theories are failing, now where is the proof?
Show me that you have something left to lose
How much longer can you take
Of never getting anywhere with your mistakes
Do you think you'll be forgiven on the very last day
If you're putting your morals this high at stake?
Liberty
Take me
Liberty
Make me think free
(x4)
Shot at the fences
No more hollow defences
Opened eyes
And crying hamsters
Believe all you can, but
Don't remember
Don't remember
Don't remember
Run all you can
But you'll remember
You'll remember
You're a hamster
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3. |
cyberghost
04:57
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Please just tell me
If you're a bit uneasy
With the words I'm singing
Or the chords I'm playing
Perhaps it's not the music but
What's happening behind the scenes
The making of these rhymes
Involves some less than average minds
You're threatening to cut my tongue
So the blood that draws makes better songs
I'll take away the bittersweet
So that one moment's left on repeat
Remarkable how just a few words
Can juxtapose some other burns
And how nobody will know
Exactly how I made the loser antidote
We're all gonna be cyberghosts
And nobody's gonna be missed the most
When we're left behind and to boast
To boast about being a cyberghost
We're all gonna be in the machine
And nobody's gonna remember the music fiend (or dreams)
Unless you're actually listening
If you are, then screw the world and think free
You're threatening to cut my tongue
So the blood that draws makes better songs
I'll take away the bittersweet
So that one moment's left on repeat
Don't forget about these words
Don't forget about these turns
Don't forget about these words
Please forget about these concerns
(x2)
You're threatening to cut my tongue
So the blood that draws leaves me undone
I'm not taking the bittersweet
But I'm leaving this song on repeat
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4. |
Cough Drops And Theatres
01:48
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this isn't perfect, but I'm proud of it.
lyrics
Lyrics:
We all still scream
Even when the sky opens up
We all still dream
When the child is grown
And still tearing at the seams
Chemicals still make you cry
'Cause stories are eternity on high
It was never meant for us to die
Or tears to ever fill our eyes
I've been having this dream that we can fly
But in this never ending pain we end up bone dry
Jealousy's not coming onto me
I guess it wasn't really meant to see
It's got me down on one knee
We'll just die at the lightbulb tree
Laughing, crying
Dying, lying
The horrors of the night leave us all vying
Vying for the undermining communism
Keep trying
And smiling for the show forgetting who's denying
Jealousy's not coming onto me
I guess it wasn't really meant to see
It's got me down on one knee
We'll just die at the lightbulb tree
Strong winds up ahead
Red wing blackbirds becoming undead
It seems that really all we're seeing is liquid red
The system's really screwing us
Till the very last thread
credits
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