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Mantle
02:23
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Got an appointment with the doc
Just to cut me open and see what's locked
All up in my head, shit you never said
And all this tired news taking different hues
All up in my head,
Must've been something you had said
And with one confrontation at your salutation
I began perspirating just to get it in my face
With the pain at the end of my chase
Well, no skill required, just your application
And I'm feeling inspired just to get your revocation
That's just fine, it's all a waste of time
Someday we'll all be in our own
Personal catacombs, where in the dark we made our homes
Our personal catacombs,
Blood, sweat, tears, and the dead scavengers go
Catacombs/Bad Uncle
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2. |
Knucks for Consideration
03:38
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WOOOOAAAAAHHHHH
YOU ARE SOOOOOOOOOO
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Valis
04:18
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Someone knows how to say
So it goes for today
See my home, still the same
In its own, speaks my name
Hear the words, forget to say
Everyone looks the same
Take the least, leave the most
Mother girl no one knows
Hear the words, forget to say
Everyone still looks the same
Tone and mood set the stage
Other things begin to fade
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4. |
Three Hole Punch
02:56
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Well I don't wanna be your rebel,
it's just not where I could be placed
But I don't think its right tonight for me to
dwell in our dead space
In the dark its breaking down
You can see it in the stars
And the pieces of my battered heart
Are all that I ever find
Well you can see it in the stars,
I hope you don't mind my battle scars
They call me cliché, but the thought could never stray
That what you thought could be so bitter could
ever be so sweet
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Old News
03:00
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You got the world at your hands
And knowledge at your feet
You're way too harsh and much to cool to be
You're armed to the teeth with crass and woe
Tell you how to be, but
It ain't you, no
They say you're just a fool
Too young to understand, and much too cool
Hey, you're just a goddamn fool
Too young to understand and much too cool
You've got everything you could ever need
Then you were sent off, never to succeed
Off to the cursed land where tall buildings grow
Left us behind with your crass and woe
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6. |
The Fleeting
03:32
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7. |
Burning Sticks
04:31
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8. |
Traveler's Song
03:56
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9. |
10 Years Later
01:58
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10. |
Ninth
03:40
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one two one two three four
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11. |
Closed on Wednesdays
05:00
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12. |
Take Two
05:34
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13. |
Chump
03:08
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The Casual Fools Cleveland, Ohio
Those shmucks you don't want coming anywhere near your establishment.
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