1. |
B ALRIGHT
05:00
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can't find the right thing to say
all tangled up inside my brain
can we try another day
ok?
suppose it's really nothing new
miss direction pulled in two
how do I feel when I'm with u
true?
give it a try
don't wanna say goodbye
the sidewalk's shaking more and more now when I step outside
just wanna b alright
guilty of drifting in the breeze
tryin to find out what I need
can we last longer than a week
do u think?
these empty walls are not my friends
cold static breaking the silence
cascading thru what I have been
since
give me your eyes
still want yr hand in mine
the sidewalk's shaking more and more now when I step outside
just wanna b alright
where'd we go
in undertow
just wanna see u with another smile
moving slow
let me know
closing doors only open for a while
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2. |
IT IS WHAT IT IS
03:52
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keep tryin
no time
can't get my head on right
polite
speak quiet
fucked up what shoulda been nice
want me?
say please
don't wanna be a tease
can't see
how it should be
just wanna be complete
I don't wanna feel this way anymore
but it is what it is
cold light
screen bright
split my head open wide
not sure
need more
don't know what I want for
quick cry
long sigh
I'll let u speak yr mind
discard
laggard
my heart got hit too hard
I dont wanna feel this way anymore
but it is what it is
is that how it should be?
u tell me :)
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3. |
RAINBOW DEATHSQUAD
01:30
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I feel so empowered
brutalised while hearing "you matter <3"
rainbow ivory towers
pay up, don’t mind the blood splatters
someone's not going home tonite
cause a man didn't like what he seen
and still they have the nerve to say
that we aren't oppressed, bitch please
not since the 70s
stonewall fixed everything
still don't know what pride is for
disgusting me more n more!
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TRANNY
01:26
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does it hurt u to say she?
do u sink when u see me?
does my name sting yr lips?
gettin close, wanna kiss?
how am I supposed to be?
am I 4 u or 4 me?
is this authenticity?
to suit yr sensibilities
I'm getting tired of this fight
w tenderness not given light
total misfit outcast scene
nothing for me just a dream
tranny freakshow, fag to u
say it, coward, nothing new
nothing new
thought u knew
nothing new!
nothing new.
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5. |
PLASTIC COFFIN
02:42
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please sell me comfort
please let me silence my fear
please sell me something
to be thrown out next year
I'm sweating buckets it's hot down here
in this plastic coffin full of cheer
death toll, profits, on the rise
funneled up into the sky
trying to outpace the sun
but where can we even run?
alight, denied
please sell me kindness
please sell me commodified lust
please bring me hunger
fill up my head with dust
please sell me comfort
please let me silence my fear
please sell me something
to be thrown out next year
I'm sweating buckets it's hot down here
in this plastic coffin full of cheer
death toll, profits, on the rise
funneled up into the sky
trying to outpace the sun
but where can we even run?
alight, denied
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6. |
SICK
00:52
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sick in the head
gravesite of a bed
wanna b nothing sometimes
trying but nothing's alright
sick of this place
didn't think I would stay
what I want cannot fit
sickening world of bleak shit
another day
another way
another time
another try
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7. |
STUCK
01:09
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drained away
feels like there's nothing to say
I'm not thinkin about u
stuck in place
leaves me w a bitter taste
why aren't I thinkin about u
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8. |
VOID INCARNATE
07:51
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