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The Break
Candy coated cannibalistic news flashed across the screen. Stay tuned, we'll define. What's wrong and what's right. What's obscure and what's obscene.
Tell Me When
She's all by herself at the end of the day. She'd talk to herself but wouldn't know what to say. Wrings her hands and steps out of the bath. The mirror laughs and splits her in half.
Take Manhattan
Well she started out working for an Illinois assembly line. Not really what she wanted. Just dealing with the feeling when you're feeling like you wish it was fine.
Take It To The Root
Hey what're you doing comin' around my place. I've been cryin', tears are down my face. Do this, do that, it's always push, push, push. But I sure grow tired of beating 'round the bush.
True Dreams Of Witchita
Signal got lost to the satellite. Got lost in the ride up to the plunge down. Man sends the ray of the electric light. Sends the impulse through the air, down to home.
True Dreams Of Wichita
Signal got lost to the satellite. Got lost in the, ride up to the. Plunge down. Man sends the ray of the electric light. Sends the impulse through the air.
Theme From Rachel's Sitcom
(M. Doughty). Rachel's on the phone. talking to her Mom. Just to wish her a happy Mother's Day. Rachel's on the couch. Suckin' on the bong. Just so she can call her Mom.
The Incumbent
New York, New York, I won't go back. Indelible reminder of the steel I lack. I gave you seven years what did you give me back?. A jaw-grind disposition to a panic attack.
The Incubent
(M. Doughty). New York, New York. I won't go back. Indelible reminder of the steel I lack. I gave you seven years. What did you give me back?. A jaw-grind, disposistion to a panic attack.
The Idiot Kings
Everything is going up. Everything is going as planned, yeah. Everything moves along. Everything is fine, fine, fine. . Well I could be condemned to Hell for every sin, but littering.
The Bug - Batman Robin Sndtrk.
Slipping through the wrong plug. Slap the rotor to the beat yeah. Stitching to till the pin breaks. Gotcha down. Onto the flatline. Clap the matter. It's the drop.
The Bug
Slipping through the wrong plug, slap the rotor. To the beat, yeah, stitching to till, the pin breaks. Gotcha down onto the flat line, clap the matter.
The Brooklynites
Rachel's on the phone. Talking to her mom. Just to wish her a Happy Mother's Day. . Rachel's on the couch. Suckin' on the bong. Just so she can call her Mom.
Trapped
Feel trapped inside this life. Your bullshit overwhelms me. Nothing is what I get. Please tell me that it's over. . Your touch is cold like death. Please hurry get it over.
The Light
I've lived my life. I dont apologize to anybody.... Love has come and now I'm free to be the real me.... . And now I see. I see the light. Freed from the night, the sun is rising again...
The Big Time
No I dont have the time. To skull fuck your mind. Were just headed for the big time. Assure assure that youre there. Horns in the air. Screaming were headed for the big time.
Two Tongue Tale
She said: "Life isn't so fine. after all, let it come if it has. to come" What she meant. was she couldn't find words. she was sick and tired of the. tears. She said: "I'll use.
Tatlin Tower
As we lie on this bed of roses. We can see it rise in the distance. A tall and beautiful tower. Vladimir Tatlin meant to be the 7th wonder. The 7th wonder of the world.
Trembling Androgynous
Here am I, speaking inside objects. Obscure objects, nefarious infamy. Loneliness, is always hugging me close. Loneliness. . It's the day, the light. And I'll go far.
Thousand Clouds
Anyone else could say. That in life, we catch, we trust. And we believe in nothing finally. Anyone else could say. That in life, we catch, we trust. And we believe in nothing finally.
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