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Call Dr. Horder
03:04
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bruises on my forehead and scars on my hand,
i'm in love,
isn't it grand?
when loneliness is your best chance of survival,
why do you still get out of bed?
the world is full of people who want to make you happy
you may be better suited somewhere else
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2. |
Cide Ways
05:20
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it woke up the devil when we started sleeping on our backs
revolving slowly from our sides
it's not a lack of fondness, it's the departure of pride
i didn't think my absence could be anything but a blessing in disguise
but sometimes the poison that ends someone's life
is in the water on which he relies
so you can try to make the most of it with reverse osmosis
or you can throw all your water away
but when the sun and the moon trade their places,
you may realize you've made a mistake
and a regret is the worst thing to have
but it's an even worse thing to be
it's a sick existence when someone who is being brave
can be wrong simultaneously
but now you've made your bed, you'll have to lie in it
and try to make it through the night
or you can sleep a little longer
if the sheets make you contrite
or you can use the seeds you've planted
to get that feeling you've taken for granted back in your life again
despite misery's persistence,
somewhere in the distance, you'll feel afraid to die
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3. |
The Time of Some
03:22
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put down the scissors, pick up the pen
another night of red blood on your shirt won't help anyone
even if you feel already ready to go,
you may miss out on helping someone you don't already know
so write to your heart's content
and share it with all your friends
and if it doesn't interest them
then submit to your misery
you've been wanting to say so long for so long
and now you've wasted twenty-five CD-Rs and the time of some
so pick up the scissors, put down the pen
another night of unread ink on paper won't help anyone
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4. |
Dear Congressman
02:40
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oh, mister congressman, you just don't understand
I need this gun in my hand to protect my family
from this man who wears a sweatshirt
and pants down to his knees
he's not aiming to please in my nice neighborhood by the sea
he might be dangerous
he might endanger us
with fashion like that, it's really anybody's guess
he might be carrying a gun
threatening everyone
he may underestimate the power that he holds in his hand
and there's nothing worse than when someone underestimates
the steel they hold in their hand can control people's fates
dear congressman,
please make sure my neighborhood stays safe
dear congressman,
please make sure this scumbag can't have a gun
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5. |
Trash Treasury
03:17
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one man's trash was the same man's treasure
before slightly closer inspection
perfection is just sufficiency
from an angle where flaws cannot be seen
a letdown delayed by false prophecies
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