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Entropy
01:08
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delusions (Demo)
02:31
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Dark winter night
I'm on the run
Blood on my hands
I shot the gun
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Delusions
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Delusions
Dark winter night
I'm on the run
Blood on my hands
I shot the gun
Riding through the sun
Cool summer breeze
Coke in my had
Sex on the beach
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Delusions
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Delusions
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Delusions
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Illusions in my head
Delusions
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Rather Feel love Than be loved
Be drugged than feel drugged
Emotionally mailable
A pot on the potters wheel
Being spun
By the weight of a foot
Molded by the hands of a crook
No control upon gravities grip
A muddy mess of dirt and water
Of Pleasures and needs
Of in-discrepancies on top of insecurities
Disappointment coupled by
More disappointment
What a bleak existence of humanity
Melodramatics the only consistency
And of course
Being spun
By society's thumb
Molded by the acceptance of friends
No control upon cultures course
Completely out of control of wills force
How can one care
If the other is unaware
You rather be spun
Baked
Glazed
Polished
To Shine
High Society
Rather be spun
Baked
Glazed
Polished
To shine
High Society
Loved
Drugged
Fucked
Loved
Drugged
Fucked
I'm spun
Been loved
Been fucked
More machine than human
More deceit than truth in
More confusion than clarity
More righteous than religious
Words taken out of context for the benefit
Must I say less
More machine than human
More focus on you than
The youth and pollution
Corruption collusion
Famine and senseless wars
Raise the question
Can you question
No You rather be spun
Baked
Glazed
Polished
To Shine
High
Society
Rather be spun
Baked
Glazed
Polished
To Shine
High
Society
Loved
Drugged
Fucked
Loved
Drugged
Fucked
I'm spun
Been loved
Been fucked
Been drugged
I'm spun
I'm spun
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5. |
Millennial Express
05:50
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You see I've reached this point in life
Where the sun is now the night
No more love to feel
No more love to give
You see I've reached this point in life
Where moon is now the day
No more lust to feel
No more love to give
You See I texted your phone at 9 (Oh)
But tell me what is Time
So I lye there in your Bed
Wishing I were Dead
My phone rang right at 10 (Ahh)
You told me there and then
Yes this is the end
Please don't call again
Well since this is the end
Just one more kiss again
I'll never call again
Delete your Instagram
But that won't work all
Cause I I I I
Memorized it all
Stuck up in my head
This is the Millennial Express
You see I've reached this point in life
Nirvana at its Heights
Third Eye in my sights
Eirene by my side
This is the
Millennial Escape
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6. |
blood on my lips
05:35
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I cannot hear sounds in my ear
I cannot feel rain on my skin (Oh)
I Cannot taste blood on my lips
I cannot smell sex in the air (Oh)
I cannot see what lies in front of me
I'm numb numb numb numb
Numb numb numb numb
I'm numb numb numb numb
I'm numb
I cannot hear sounds in my ear (Oh)
I cannot feel rain on my skin (No)
I Cannot taste blood on my lips (Oh)
I cannot smell sex in the air (Oh)
I cannot see what lies in front of me
I'm numb numb numb numb
Numb numb numb numb
I'm numb numb numb numb
I'm numb
I cannot see what lies in front of me
What lies in front of me
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There's a bird that sings
He wants to fly but he's got no wings
The wind is calm it's a perfect night
For a bird to fly (Ahh)
On the western end
There's a girl that cries
She wants a better life
She can't afford it so she danced a while
There's a child that smiles
And In the streets he plays in poverty
Aye guns n needles
But he doesn't know
What he doesn't see
The year was 1994
A young lady bored her only child
Yeah she nearly died
On that fateful night
But the stars aligned
She made it through by the morning time
There was just one thing
The little baby yeah he had no wings
So she cried and cried
Yeah she cried and cried
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8. |
Trip with you
03:47
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I just wanna smoke with you
Get high with you
Ride bikes with you
Die with you
Your the one I think about
At 9 o'clock
I'll find my spot
Next To you
I just wanna fly with you
Transcend with you
Eat shrooms with you
Trip with you
I just wanna fly with you
Get high with you
Transcend with you
Die with you
I just wanna smoke with you
Get high with you
Ride bikes with you
Die with you
Your the one I think about
At 9 o'clock
I'll find my spot
Next To you
I just wanna fly with you
Transcend with you
Eat shrooms with you
Trip with you
I just wanna fly with you
Transcend with you
High with you
Die with you
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9. |
People at work
02:40
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People at work
Running errands
Flipping patties
Changing diapers
Late conference calls
Early commutes
Fallen Wires
Burning Embers
Grinding Metals
People at work
If this is any condolence at all its all the same
People at work
Teaching Science
Stopping violence
Wagging wars
Spreading peace
People at work
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