1. |
Tear Gas Pt. 1
01:42
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2. |
Shower the World
02:41
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Shower the world in the finest gold
The finest silver to bring
Hang the men from the tallest tree
And sever the strongest necks
Bring out the finest source
Of the greatest energy
And all the courts can be lined with jewels
And the diamonds rain with dreams
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3. |
Psychosis
04:08
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I always try to yell my best at voices in my head
I never stay awake past the midnight hours
I never want to see the golden halls of kings
Drowned out by the blood they’ve collected
Now I’m waiting for the world to split in two
And the sky collides and mingles with you
I’ll run all the way back
The filling in the end it’s all that
Every person who talks to me now
Says I’ve lost the square in my light
No need to take it personally
I am the king of the clouds designed by me
No halls to hold down the fairy weather
Meteors crash all over my sensations
I’ll fight my way to the top
Never need to leave
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4. |
Deluge of Spirit
05:59
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Descend upon me sweet angels and pick my bones clean.
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5. |
Passing
01:06
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figure it out, I'm too lazy
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6. |
Lucky Day
05:06
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Lucky day
Running Astray
Around every bullet end
By every outpost and bay
Final click
And soon I’ll make it
After dark it’s loud
As the sonic streams unconscious
Lucky day
I get to leave my world
And head out to enemy lands
And my flag will unfurl
Led out by trumpet
And horse back carrier angels
Calling muses from the backs of fables
And generals blow out signals of joy
Lucky Day
Don’t I know it?
As waters streams the lines
To the enemy’s hive
And things made quick
As musically I am rushed
By the quivering stop
Of one thousand drops
Singing chorus
Of a gleaming ballad
To honor the legends
Of armor clad station clouds
Lucky day
Passing each fray
Coming closer in every way
To where the lights goes out in my brain
Lucky Day
No stopping
Bend the decay
Into something ok
Prove you’re running
Your steam engine war machines
Blasting down enemies
Pulling apart armories
And some day
Your coffin will split open
To show you rugged face
And all the things
Passing light
Filling my plights
Someday an angel will pick me up
And carry my war to the other end of the coast
No stopping
Carry on
Let it rain over every orifice
And thunder over every sacrifice
Lucky day
I’ve left my world
I am greeted by an arid love
But some day
You’ll look down
And see the blood-spattered ground
And wonder about your ways
Mountain arms
Swift me up
It’s time I leave the sands
It’s time I make amends
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7. |
Tear Gas Pt. 2
06:37
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Dripping along the way
Spreading all my hate
Bleeding out my brains
Shoot out all my pain
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8. |
Green Eyes
01:40
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You’re Mount Everest
Something to climb
You’re my enemy
Something to divide
But maybe, maybe
You’ll be mine
Your green, green
Eyes
There are little steps
I reach in a lifetime
You can join me
And breed mercury
But maybe, maybe
You’ll be mine
Your green, green
Eyes
Masculinity
You’re bleeding me dry
Possibility
You’re how I get high
In every day to day
Situation
I would leap bounds across
Every generation
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9. |
Dying Young
02:10
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Dying young is such a graceful act
But I've got to make it last
I'd do it oh so many times
But I can only do it once
So I'm gonna hold on tight
I don't even know
How to go
Maybe I'll find some rope
Find a chair
I don't know how to go
Just wanna get out of here
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10. |
Inescapable Ends...
04:10
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Is this heaven
Stars above
Is this life
Is this love
I can not see
I can not tell
Is this heaven
Is this hell
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