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Chaotic Conduit
02:16
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Vermon's Sermon
04:41
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Dismiss your libations
I’ve got an objection to modern crusades
Who denigrate.
Attacking with holy fists, these pious sciolists
Prove that they’re hypocrites to the word.
They’re picketing and sponsoring hate and
Snickering in disdain saying they’re purpose driven
While forgetting that all is forgiven
And
They’re picketing and sponsoring hate and
Snickering in disdain saying they’re purpose driven
While forgetting that all is forgiven
Dog whistles herd the fight, drawing in enemy lines
Hiding in their divide
So it’s like old times
Acting demented towards people suspected
Of being derelicts
Or heathenous.
It’s the vermon’s sermon
Where church doors open for vermon’s sermon
Everybody come on in
To vermon’s sermon
Where church doors open for vermon’s sermon
No one here lives with a sin
What?
What’d you say?
Tell me what you said.
Religion has all been politicized
One half lay hypnotized
The other stand ostracized
Tension is building up, up from beneath the ground
Everybody is making crazy sounds because
An atypical communion is breaking off more than bread.
What’d you say? What’d you say?
Snake skin preacher is caught in hypocrisy
What’d you say? What’d you say?
Snake skin preachers are stopping at nothing
So dismiss your libations
I’ve got an objection to modern crusades
Who denigrate.
Attacking with holy fists, these pious sciolists
Prove that they’re hypocrites to the word.
Dog whistles herd the fight, drawing in enemy lines
Hiding in their divide
So it’s like old times
Acting demented towards people suspected
Of being derelicts
Or heathenous.
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3. |
Spanish Punk
04:10
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Del cielo caen los callejeros
Sudando en sus iras ellos recorren la tierra
Buscando su mente y asustando la gente
Pero sólo encuentran tristezas
No me importa la noche es aquí
Jesús nos dejo para vivir
eleva tu conciencia
subir y subir
esta es la noche que te puedes vivir
Yo soy manejando como loco ignorando la ley
Nunca relajando y yo siempre sonríe porque la luna es mi sol y el sol es mi cobija
Cuando yo soy estirandomás lejos de arriba
No me importa la noche es aquí
Jesús nos dejo para vivir
Planta del manifiesto como semillas
Los calles son nuestro jardín
Sus pensamientos se dividen como la orilla
Hay un guerra para ver quién era sin padres amigos o alguien sincero
Carros, casas o poquito dinero
Yo quiero todo para que te puede regalar
Y ya, ya no me puedo esperar
No me importa la noche es aquí
Jesús nos dejo para vivir
Eleva tu conciencia
Subir y subir
Esta es la noche que te puedes vivir
Es una revolución
Es una revolución
Es una revolución
Es una revolución
Es una revolución
Es una revolución
Y si no le gustas me puedes chupar
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4. |
Boxed In
06:30
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I woke up in the middle of a dream
Nothing was out the ordinary but I had this weird feeling
That I couldn’t shake.
Grim projections outside define a mania leading to a world confined
And we’re
Boxed in torment
Civil souls become abhorrent
Apocalyptic visions has everybody hidden
Except those deemed essential
Who once held no credentials
Strained from the woes they carry
Wondering if this is temporary
Now lingering by the window families reminisce
Of how things were before the constant state of stress
Forced isolation singes serenity
Exchanging it for self-loathing tendencies.
When will this pass? Because social cravings
Hit really fast, naturally
We’re all caged in, and complaining
Going insane, naturally
Boxed in torment
Civil souls become abhorrent
Apocalyptic visions has everybody hidden
Except flat earth residents, and people protesting
They’re strained from the woes they carry
Wondering if this is temporary.
Boxed in and scratching perimeters
Boxed in and scratching the outer edge
Boxed in and scratching perimeters but
We just want to be free but
We’re boxed in and
Concocting some kind of scheme
For the day that we’re finally free
I woke up from a layered nightmare
To find out that it was true.
Narrowed possibilities slowly dwindle incessantly.
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5. |
The Cruise
03:06
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I’m fucked up and looking to park
While blasting music in the dark
Empty streets pique curiosity
One lane over strangers seem familiar
Driving off into the dead of night
Damn near everything is closed
Dim lights hug shadows
Leaving nothing else to be exposed
I’m directionless and fueled by no motives
Driving off. Into the dead of night
Who’s behind me?
Are they following?
I’m tripping…
A bad bitch is inexplicably
In my passenger seat
Her body’s piqued curiosity
Babe, your stare entangles me
Its grip is crippling
It makes me want to believe in something
Passing back and forth this stare
Silence, because we’re scared
Driving around, driving around in circles
Hot boxing
Mindless talking
Going into the dead of night
I know a spot
Relaxing and hot
Let’s turn it up a notch
Cops came to fuck things up, go figure,
Freedom lights are flashing in my mirror
Adrenaline is pumping
Electrifying my veins
Cops came to fuck things up, go figure,
I’m regretting the fact that I’m here
Adrenaline is pumping
Electrifying my veins
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6. |
All the Way Home
05:59
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I have gone out of reach
Hidden from complicit eyes
Pulling the frayed ends of sanity
That make up my disguise
I deviate from this reality
It’s not impeccable
It glosses over gilded memories
As we enter a spectacle
All the time we wasted
All the joys we’ve tasted
Though I was never alone
We were on our own
Running all the way home
I have gone out of reach
Where pleasure is not denied
Stretching beyond belief
For a life I’ve left behind
Nothing is as it seems
You’ve replaced your value for a purpose
Chasing a distant dream
In the end will never surface
All the time we wasted
All the joys we’ve tasted
Thought I was never alone
We were on our own
Running all the way home
I have gone out of reach
Where my heart has shriveled
I lost my power of speech
A concrete future has been riddled
I was not prepared,
It’s not as easy as I thought,
And all the moments shared
Only remind me of the battles fought
All the time we wasted
All the joys we’ve tasted
Though I was never alone
We were on our own
Running all the way home
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7. |
The New West
03:51
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Crusted eyes break themselves awake
As grogginess’ influence inundates and stays
Lingering all throughout insipid days’
Covering them in doubt
Every mandatory step forward
Brings us just a little bit more towards
The New West above inner haze
Ushering in something more than a passing phase
But for so long I’d thought it a myth
When days blend in and melt down quick
That beyond halcyon horizons
An opaqueness is starting to brighten
Shedding light into newer senses
Breaking down our own defenses
Inciting a somniferous trance
Baby we just need to take a chance
Instead we sit anchored down
Defeated well before the first round
Like flesh statues who don’t dare to move
Indifferent to decisions “greater” powers choose
Because no one has any real sway
Whatever happened was going down anyway
To fight this is to live in denial
Muffled screams echo out in exile
Deflated trooper in a sedated stupor
Can you carry yourself out?
Edging out on the cusp of greatness
The New West takes us to better places
Up above where love isn’t lust
Where negativism cannot find us
Collecting thoughts in disarray
Feeding off highs paradise made
Come on let’s take a risk!
But unlike profligates
‘Cause baby I’m not too sure
But there’s gotta be something more than this.
Succumb, yes succumb, to blind influence
Fresh eyes close and crystalize
Abandoning hope in due time
Estranged isolaationsist mimick horridly mundane nuiances
It’s so easy to believe that
Outward appearance is reality
Falling into fallacy’s manifest
True freedom lives on in The New West
But for so long I’d thought it a myth
When days blend in and melt down quick
That beyond halcyon horizons
An opaqueness is starting to brighten
Shedding light into newer senses
Breaking down our own defenses
Inciting a somniferous trance
Baby we just need to take a chance
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8. |
Scrambled Vision
04:37
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Tensions undefined seem to unalign
What was once true
Ephemeral joys devastate a vestal youth
And catharses you create only pollute
How many times can we make the same mistakes
Before we have to go and run away?
My vision scrambles on me everyday
And I want to go wherever the wind blows
Moving swiftly and distinct with no regrets
I’m burning out like the end of a cigarette
Fire is all I see, can you feel the heat?
Incendiary display is the way
Burn the past, like it never happened babe
Stay away! All of this must be
Nefarious attempts at empathy
Subscribing to your beliefs leave me weak
Wilted love needs no nutrience
My love is not blind obedience
I’m wilding out just to do it
Yes just to do it!
My protean lifestyle debases sacred fluids
Free form flow kills off all expectations
In exchange for a new age exaltation,
Retrospection only brings pain
I just need the wind to blow me away
How many times can we make the same mistakes
Before we have to go and run away?
My vision scrambles on me everyday
And I want to go wherever the wind blows,
Tabula rasa promises
Absolves lugubrious clutches
Wading deeper under blades of greener grass
I’m going nowhere
I’m going fast
Burn it all!
I can just start it again
And keep it going until the end
Scrambled vision makes everything bend
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9. |
Get Along
03:45
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Get along
Get along
Get along
Why can’t we get it on?
Indecisive tendencies
Is your only consistency,
I don’t want to mirror energy because
Being around you is too draining
But if we get along
Then we’ll be better off
Get along
Why can’t we get along?
Over our head suspicion hangs
If we get along though the pain
I’ll grasp roses by their veins
Grasping thorns
Grasping thorns
Masochistic nuptials
Bred from full moon rituals
Gives the loving whip
Making it drip
Making it drip
We’ve gone back and forth so many times
It’s dizzying effects never resign
If we get along it’s a lie
A beautiful lie
A beautiful lie
Shared intransigence
Pries out malevolence
Killing what was heaven sent
And my love goes away
Then you whisper nice and softly
Your little spells and remedies
Your words seem more convincing
Down on bended knees
Masochistic nuptials
Bred from full moon rituals
Gives the loving whip
Making it drip
Making it drip
Over our head suspicion hangs
If we get along through the pain
I’ll grasp roses by their veins
Grasping thorns
Grasping thorns
Over our head suspicion hangs
If we get along through the pain
I’ll grasp roses by their veins
Grasping thorns
Grasping thorns
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10. |
Catatonic
03:57
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Copy/Paste send a prayer
Show your support
Our new union is a grand metaphor
Chaos infects public resonance
If it bleeds, then it leads,
And they run it again
Piecing together some semblance of truth
Hiding behind a smile and their version of news
Lives lost at no cost, at no real expense
Killing colored motherfuckers from fence to fence
Subtlety suddenly got shone in the light
Showing shadows hung over from the dead of night
Speak now or halt in the grand metaphor
I said copy/paste send a prayer
Show your support
If not it seems people disappear
Living in the unknown begets fear
Running left, running right, creating rifts
Screaming behind a screen but won’t throw a hit
Catatonic state but my mind is going
Round and round
Trying to flow against the stream
Catatonic state but my mind still
Pounds and punds
Peace is just out of reach
Catatonic state but my mind is going
Round and round
Trying to flow against the stream
Catatonic state but my mind still
Pounds and punds
Peace is just out of reach
JUMP/FLY/BURN/DIE
Mask on
Mask off
Hot deadly cough
Opinion based logic somehow trumped the laws
Eating away at both rich and poor
So copy/paste send a prayer
Show your support
Catatonic state but my mind is going
Round and round
Trying to flow against the stream
Catatonic state but my mind still
Pounds and punds
Peace is just out of reach
Catatonic state but my mind is going
Round and round
Trying to flow against the stream
Catatonic state but my mind still
Pounds and punds
Peace is just out of reach
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