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APOCALYPSE FOREVER
02:05
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Apocalypse Forever
Dead Beats, lost in a time, lost in our own outer space
Dead Weights, making out fine, making our wealth out of waste.
Why do we go on? After we’ve lost sight?
Why can’t we go home? And still stay up all night?
Loomer, Blown A Wish, l Only Said, Only Shallow
Touched Soon, To Here Knows When, When You Sleep, Come in Alone
Why do we go on? After we’ve lost sight?
Why can’t we go home? And still stay up all night?
You were never too concerned to care
Ive lost all hope and its the start of the weekend
Love you, over the years, I’ll be with you til the end of time
Loveless, ringing my ears, My Bloody Valentine.
Why do we go on? After we’ve lost sight?
Why can’t we go home? And still stay up all night?
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A BETTER WAY
03:24
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A Better Way
Gravedigger, what might have been? When to stop? Where to begin?
Darkness falls and gets ahold of me.
Pollution Citizen, Electromagnetic Radiation,
Lock the door and throw away the key.
You prayed I would pray for you.
As long as I’m not begging for a favor too.
Cuz I can’t do all the STOOPID things you want me to do…
Stuffing toilet paper into my ears before the day,
Hoping for a better way
A thousand Get Well cards sent to all graves near and far
Promising a better way
Broken, battered, washed ashore, one block from the liquor store
Don’t be scared this ocean’s not too deep
Hold me close, rest your head, think of peaceful thoughts instead.
Laying still until you fall asleep.
I can almost comprehend, how everything will end
Waiting for a better way.
And when all has been destroyed, I fracture and fall into the void
Dying for a better way.
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I'M EATING MY HEAD
03:26
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I’m Eating My Head
You’ll have to wait for me
On the south side of the block
Where the city bus always misses my stop
We might be lost at sea
But the oceans here are drying up
It’s everything, but it’s never enough
You said everything is good
But that’s not good for me
I swallowed my tongue
And now I’m eating my head
Through the thinning air
Buried memories of long ago
Old ghosts fighting in the dark shadows
From distant galaxies
Light speed static frequencies
Gave me hope until I let it go
You double down on the second round
While the world is burning up
I’m left again with some scraps of paper,
If might manage to reconstruct, and behold…
some sort of semblance of a god’s honest truth be told.
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