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Somewhere
She's all dressed up and waiting for a bus. In the hot sunshine. She just wants to kill some time. But it looks like time's gonna kill her first. So she goes to the cocktail lounge to lounge and says.
Sick Of Food
I'm sick of food. So why am I so hungry. I was sick of you. But I don't mind seeing your little face. . I was sick of love. So I just stopped feeling.
Seven Years
Coming down before you. Is easier than spillin' on the ground. Pour my soul inside you. It's all that you can do now to spit it out. . Fallen down around you.
Sung For The Suspect
I can still watch those eyes. crawling over her dress until. I could show you everything. but I dont have to hear the words. cause I already feel your thoughts.
Stature
Beautiful disease. Trying to stop those fleas. Resist complacences. For what you seize. Sinister laughing in back corners of my mind. Provides my sustinence.
Song For The Suspect
I can still watch those eyes. Crawling over her dress until. I could show you everything. But I don't have to hear the words. Cause I already feel your thoughts.
Shutdown
the trait that is still. left on the killing floor for you. that smile as he still. itches for killing more of you. the taste as he still. catches me lasting to it.
Sleepwalking
As we get older, don't you know. That this life it gets colder, yeah. If you can hold on, just a little longer. If you can hold on, just a little stronger.
Sell
No sense of self. To balance it off. Preconceived notions of something. Everyones gone. Will I show up. With all that I have to give. Would you consider it a gift.
Shine
Well, that weight is heavy, you'll carry it to your dead. 'Til you can't feel your fingers, 'til you can't fill your head. 'Til you can't make decisions to save your own life.
Self
Artist: American Head Charge. Song: Self. . No sense of self. To balance it off. . Preconceived notions of something. That everyones gone. . Will I show up.
Seamless
stink filled spasms. deep in a colostomy bag. I like being trapped inside. the plastics wearing out. red and perfect her legs. spread out in front of me.
Sundown
Sundown. Friday twilight in the big town. Party people getting ready now. Somewhere, baby. I know your waiting, the city's vibrating. . The city's in a heatwave.
(sitting On) The Dock Of The Bay
Sitting in the morning sun. i'll be sitting when the evening comes. watching the ships roll in. and i watch 'em roll away again. Sitting on the dock of the bay.
Surround
I need a better way to get my head straight. It's not like anybody would know. Gotta silver cloud high above me. Running circles around and round me. .
Still Sideways
And you need me every time,. I'll wait it out for a while,. But someone get me outta here.. It's better now that I'm not around.. . Maybe you can see.
Something Real
Staring down the boulevard. Crescent heights the city lights the way. To another wasted day. . Shiny cars and shooting stars. California dreaming in my ear.
Separation Anxiety
No one told me there'd be days like these. I'm sick of sinkin' man I'm on my knees. Tell me again just why you lied to me. It's separation anxiety. . Where did I go wrong? Is what I'm feeling.
Scar
I could hang around. You could let me down again. But it's killing me. I can't waste a sound again. You'll break me if you can. You'll break me if you can.
Save Me
I've been so low. Yeah I've been so strung out. Can you picture this?. . I'll take something. It's better than nothing, anything. That you've got to give.
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