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Uninvited
01:40
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Tesla gave to Edison
My mouth tastes of medicine.
I really cannot swallow you
I smell you uninvited.
Oppenheimer's toy pollutes the south pacific.
My mouth is quite specific.
The bile and sweat of you
Cockroach taste through the Listerine.
Your science is pseudo at best.
My stretched out mouth needs a rest.
I binge and I purge all I eat of you.
Scrubbed raw with a lie to say goodbye.
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2. |
Villa Song
02:30
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I wake up in the morning, never knowing where to go.
Just going through the motions, feeling zombie slow.
The calamity of humanity, tearing at my soul.
Wondering why your heart has turned as black as coal.
I know I seem to have a one track mind.
But I think enough to know that we'll never get out of this bind.
Sitting here writing in this cheap motel.
It sucks to know a year later, we're back in hell.
This ballpoint pen and spiral notebook
are the only things that keep me sane.
Playing cards and trying to write songs.
The things I do most just bring me pain.
I feel like shit all the time I think I'm really losing my mind.
I hate all of this cable T.V. and how I cant make words rime.
Its hard I know to write a song its hard to know which chords to play
I've made no progress though I try every day.
To sum it all up, I'm just annoyed with everything.
The obligatory optimism at the end of every song: I think I'm on the upswing.
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3. |
Pendulum Time
02:10
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Some people say, when the universe ends
Time will flip over upon itself and run the other way again and again
Super novas implode, mountains suck up waterfalls.
We'll blink into death newborn.
Time swings like a pendulum.
Hearts hiccup on a string.
What we've got, we'll always have.
Infinity slips through our fists.
Withered limbs moonwalk during sunsets.
Canes drop at midday.
Aging backward, old age proceeds adolescence,
all out enterprises fade away.
Time swings like a pendulum.
Hearts hiccup on a string.
What we've got, we'll always have,
Infinity slips through our fists.
Divorced couples unite.
Novels scribble onto blank pages.
No one remembers, eyes blink before they see.
Bubbles inflate from nothing and flatten under a child's breath.
As an infant, the doctor brings us to our mothers open legs
AND HE SHOVES YOU BACK INTO YOUR MOTHER'S VAGINA AND YOU DISOLVE ZYGOTE IN HER WOMB. ITS AND ENDLESS CYCLE.
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4. |
Goodbye Sarah
00:10
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We don't need Sarah anymore.
We left her at the grocery store.
With a bag of SAM
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5. |
Mom Song
03:04
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6. |
Noseface
00:35
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7. |
Look it Up
02:54
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8. |
Dopesick
01:36
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Life don't cut it,
never offers enough.
Jesus is no friend of mine,
another alter boy is sodomized.
Is your straight edge as sharp as the
razor blade I use to get by?
I'm dope-sick- nothing in my veins
I'm dope-sick- gunna pollute my brain
The nine to five was never my scene.
You want to slaughter my type, but your the sheep.
You pick and choose scripture to fit your selfish need
My rapture grows from a poppy seed.
I'm dope-sick- nothing in my veins
I'm dope-sick- gunna pollute my brain
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julian jaster Plattsburgh, New York
Shows!
Nov.29th-
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OUTLETS
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