1. |
Shut Up and Breath
03:24
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Torrential onslaught of screens and words, shut up and breath
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2. |
Kill Your Man
02:44
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As your angst takes control,
And you reach for another bowl.
Buried, muddied thoughts
Are dug up and whitewashed
So you gotta kill your man
Reclaim your own understanding
Of the shit spewing out your face
You may hate it but it’s yours, man
I just need another smoke
Yeah, yeah, just one more toke
To unleash the fire in my chest
It's like my dealer says, the blunt knows best
Kill your man
To get back my understanding.
Of what thoughts are mine or his.
I can’t feel my hands.
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3. |
Chano and Clyde
03:40
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Now's the time to realize
Comestibles for ingestion
I'm flowing down the street
my intestine's are in question
I turn to my constituent
Perplexed by his expression
Vile and convulsive
Desperate for his nourishment
Appendages are flailing
unhinged in all direction
Desperation overwhelms
his mind to decompression
Adhere to the fuck of fluids
Move to my verbal music
What are the bodies
wants and demands at this moment
I imbibe my mindscape
to electro-flesh pleasures
What be the briskest path
to satisfy our endeavors
I clench up my fists and my stomach's unhinged
Roaring like thunder, shaking my limbs
The splatter of mucus, blood on some bread
split triangularly stuck in my head
Fryman grimaces lest I forget
He was poisoned with terrorists, lots of regret
The past is passed through the void
Of which we know to be unkown
But progress we must on the journey
for a deli we condone
Can we Confirmate the Confirmation
that what we crave is bread
Embezzled by the glutinous pigs
Who pray upon the dregs
Give me a yah, Give me a nah
Tell me what you're all about
You leave me stationary
with my genitals hanging out
If nah then just move over
My body is build bulldozer
Demolishing the obstacles which
prevent me from eating kosher
Fryman where you going to
and once you get there whatcha going to do
I clench my beef and churn it
I close my bread and burn it
I have my salted butter
I am the Guy I worship
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4. |
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Don't be so
damned surprised
to find out
what's inside
When you pry, pick gauge your eyes
Feeling sad
and about to cry
Look up here
follow me
take deep breaths
and count to three
Sometimes life's
a losing streak
Just sit back
and eat your sweets
Please don't be depressed
it's only for the best
Please don't be depressed
Just get some rest
Please don't be depressed
it's only for the best
Please don't be depressed
You have a test
Please don't be depressed
it's only for the best
Please don't be depressed
You're not dead yet
Hon i love you
Very much
Yes mom too
and Uncle Bob
Aunt Dianna
Scruff the Dog
The late great fish
and even Spongebob
I packed you lunch
Now run along
God is with you
Please have fun
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5. |
Fuck Ottawa pt 2
02:18
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Black Goku doesn't like
Domestic Terrorists
He combats them with all his might
they barely put up a fight
On route at 12AM
Tales of a beautiful summer
Too funny to tell
As fucked up as it was
We enjoyed it anyways
As we always do
As we always do
Black Goku Getting pussy whipped
By diaper babies
Black Goku Getting pussy whipped
By diaper babies
Black Goku Getting pussy whipped
By diaper babies
Black Goku Getting pussy whipped
By diaper babies
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6. |
Spirit Bong
02:16
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As you breath in the pull
And it pulls our your soul
And you just want more
You want to feel whole
Case this reefer's crazy
and you just want mroe
And you don't need to have it
But this shit is import
And you're feeling hazy
So you take it through a vape
And you put it in your brownie
And you make it in tea
But you shouldn't feel this way
Why the fuck do you feel so strange
How are you gonna feel this way from a plant
So lift up your arms
Like he needs your energy
So life up your arms
You're nothing but a fucking leaf
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7. |
Save Us
01:30
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8. |
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In a dream I see a city invincible
It passed by me like a tree in a moving car
In a dream I see a past maniacal
Contained by the Russian mafia
In a nightmare I see a planet fucking up the trees
Rising from the ground there's chaos all around
Now we're walking through the fury
I can feel it boiling in me, how it can turn into the apocalypse
This is the rise of planet nebulon
They foretold of the rise of planet nebulon
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9. |
De Blob
02:48
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Coming through to save the day
From fucking fascists who're malignant and gray
Their days are numbered, I will reveal
The sacred power of the Chroma steal
I'm crashing through, there's no time to waste
The fate of fun and love are at stake
I am the city's only hope
The rainbow blur made of pudding and coke
I N K T D
is F U C K - ED
Here comes De Fucking Blob
Boys and girls there's no need to fear
Those pigs in gray are about to be seared
On the grill of justice, burning hot
With coals of hatred for those fucking cocks
My body's ready and my mind is clear
At any moment I'm about to adhere
To the vacant streets and lifeless walls
And killing Cops in the name of God
There's no fucking way
You will live today
For I'm De Fucking Blob
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10. |
Boneless
02:06
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One, Two, Three, Four
For how much longer are we gonna do this
Five, Six, Seven, Eight
Just walk on in and throw him your cash
Eins, Zwei, Drei, Vier
Move along now, no more to see here
Funf, Sechs, Sieben, Acht
Life's as long as we're still around
Watch out to see what's going down
What is lost is what's never found
Won, Ton, Son, Phong
Hold your breathe, we're going under
Fee, Fy, Fo, Fong
Step by Step, I'm going in
Ichi, Ni, San, Shi
Hello Dad, it's nice of you to be here
Tan, Ken, Pon, Guu
Settle down and have a beer
Watch out to see what's going down
Who's to say what's why and how
Lose yourself to mindless fear
Boneless men can disappear
Who would've thought in nineteen years
You'd be back in your room of cryptic fear
With three long lives hidden in your mind
Nullified, cauterized, and drowned in wine
Was life worth missing, year after year
Numb to the voices crying in your ear
Your retroactive, to this day
But tomorrow you'll be boneless and unable to say I...
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11. |
Ways of the Day
00:55
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Morning's come and I'm here to see
The end to all life's miseries
And by noon I'm ready to be
With the love of my life
And later on we
Will walk through the streets both merrily
Both holding hands and sipping on tea
life is great for you and me
As the sun goes down and I begin to see
The night arrive and all is calm
We hold on tight but not for long
As life escapes from our palms
And Death pulls us away
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12. |
Life is Perfect
03:00
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I've got no reason to be so mean
What we got, nothing could get between
Trees run high as the eye can see
The air is warm and the water's clean
Life is perfect, life's a dream
Being alive is my identity
There's no reason to be so mean
Just enjoy this reality
People say that I'm lost at sea
but that's just where I want to be
My boat's deck is waxed to the tee
so that my reflection smiles back at me
Life is perfect, life's surreal
The type of living only time could kill
There's no reason to be so mean
Just enjoy our reality
I hope that life is treating you well
and if not just hear the bells
Of the chapel of matrimony
As they bind two lovers for eternity
Life is perfect, life's a dream
living is the right thing for me
I hope some day we can all agree
Till then bon voyage, et merci
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13. |
Tonneta
01:06
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14. |
One of a Kind
02:02
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One of a kind
Is this love of mind
Fine as a line
Strung out inside
Down in my mind
Die from suicide
Lost in the hind
Sight of your lie
One of a kind
are these thoughts of mine
Lost in the sky
Lining my mind
Give me your lies
Let me dream beside
Wide bodied Wives
With open savory eyes
One of a kind
Is what I'd love to say
One of a kind
But really you're okay
One of a kind
I said that yesterday
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15. |
Fuck Ottawa
02:31
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16. |
White Dragon
05:22
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My body trembles
As his remains composed
Hair white as the blazing sun
But eyes aged and old
Who is this man
Seated here before me
Who is this man
With the dragon's eyes
He calls to me
Calmly, slowly
He says my time
Is lost to the stars in the sky
That cannot be
For as long as blood runs through me
I'll live to see
The white dragon's demise
Who is this man
Grinning here before me
Who is this man
Breathing fire down my spine
I won't let you kill me
It's not my time to die
You'll need more then your genius
And you devil's Tenpai
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17. |
This Isle Delphino
02:17
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Mosura New Jersey
Mosura are two socially conscious good boys that play loud music for young lads that like to bob, shimmy, and shuffle. They
are Yuuri (left) and Clyde Fryman (Right).
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