I'M EXPANDING MY MIND You can get me wasted You're the one I cut and pasted. And you might've once existed And my memories are twisted Yeha you robbed me like a strip-mine Dead and buried for a long time In an episode you casted In the part where Jesus fasted You ring up my line I'm expanding my mind I see two-thousand five When we fell who survived You can get me slack-jawed You were sipping through the last straw Barely moving to the last waltz To a symphony of my faults Wrapped around me like a smoke ring Had me set up like a coke sting I'm still doing 5 to 7 Wishing liars got to heaven You ring up my line I'm expanding my mind I see two-thousand-five I can't tell who's alive HELLBENT Yeah I was hellbent to burn up the world with a beautiful girl I created Then my god said, "take a powerful pill like a fool on the hill" And I waited. Everybody wants to hang around Everybody wants to bring me down This simple prayer I say without a sound Get me off the ground Uh huh. Man I lost it I was losing my mind I was dying to find a salvation But I"m changing I am making her mind and I'm trying to be a sensation Everybody wants to hang around Everybody wants to bring me down This simple prayer I say without a sound Get me off the ground Uh huh. Yeah. SOLD YOU AN ALIBI Sold you my therapy. You can suss it out Bought a new enemy She can smoke this doubt Every disgrace already made Every word tasting bitter and betrayed. Looking for lies Sympathy fuck Useless heart didn't want to change my luck What about today? Sold you an alibi Place me at the scene I live a sorry lie It burns like gasoline. DO THE VAMPIRE In a car crash In a bedfire Do the backlash Do the vampire In the same place with a straight face Twist the knife out Do the hip-shake Dead on the inside Dead on the inside We don't wanna know Dead on the inside We don't want to know a secret We don't think it bears repeating WE don't want to know what's really going on. On. In a car chase. On a tripwire. Do the headcase. Do the vampire. Dead on the inside. Dead on the inside. We don't wanna know. Dead on the inside. We don't want to know a secret We don't think it bears repeating. We don't want to know what's really going on. On. AMPHETAMINE You're the next local superstar. Take a bow if you get this far. Nothing's real baby make a move. Some expected groove. Prove it to the world Now drink and be real This is the last time Hard to conceal the flavor of strychnine. Whenever you steal you make it the right line You're the next disappointing boom Burning out in the same black room Nothing's real if you read the news If you bled the blues Prove it to the world Now drink and be real This is the last time Hard to conceal the flavor of strychnine Whenever you steal you make it the right line Rolling with some friends of mine. Her love is an amphetamine. BANKRUPT VIBRATION I couldn't help turning on. But I never tuned in Now I want to drop out You'll swallow any little pill Taking everything in Sucking every nerve out And your alternative station Is such a bankrupt vibration Counting on the confusion Of an alternative nation All the terminal patients Demand a strong medication Getting on with the big show We celebrate what you don't know Jumping out of the window Jumping out of the window Jumping out of the window I know the name of the game Any rock 'n' roll star is a pitiful shame I can't decide where to run Tell me what have I done Tell me what have I done Tell me what have I done And your alternative station Is such a bankrupt vibration Counting on the confusion Of an alternative nation All the terminal patients Demand a strong medication Getting on with the big show We celebrate what you don't know Jumping out of the window Jumping out of the window Jumping out of the window MR. UNDERGROUND If you'd like to know How high your garden will grow. How does everything flow How does it feel to be one of the novelties You can ask me I don't want to tell I don't want to seel simpletons' make-believe I'm hiding in a tree Dizzy on the carousel Rocking all the way to hell. Here in the factory If you'd like to see HOw dim the people can be. Join the circus with me How does it feel to be one of the novelties You can ask me Mister Underground Absolutely bound Minimal casualties I'm hiding in a tree Every station is a drag Everybody in a bag In the infirmary ANNETICHRIST I've got a line I can't find the rhyme nullify my time Annetichrist Dead sensation Coldest ice my hallucination Crazy how my nerves were severed Burning now and burn forever here I've got a way Sometimes thrice a day Shooting yesterday Annetichrist My darling demon Hell's device is fueled on semen Crazy how when I get shattered Nothing's cool. Nothing matters. Nothing's cool Nothing matters Nothing's cool Nothing matters. NOthing's cool Nothing matters. Nothing's cool. Nothing matters. I'm jumping off the bridge. SHE IS A HOLY GRAIL Sweet darjeeling dream Of sugarcubes and cream In a bridal gown Inhaling nicotine Doesn't everybody know She's quite a little queen Everywhere I seem to go I find the masses trampling a dream When my fever broke In vapour-trailing smoke In a bridal veil She is a holy grail Doesn't everybody know She's quite a little queen Everywhere I seem to go I find the masses trampling a dream PINE AWAY Say She flies out today This time I'm ok This time I'm ok Sigh. I'm so very high I'm too young to die This time I'm ok Will I ever feel this way again I will never feel this way again She looks so out of sight What's she done tonight This time I'm alright SHUCK & JIVE The fascination Disconnection Far-out disengage Everything is meaningless let's atom-bomb the stage Destination violation Far out disrespect Liberation. Transformation. What did you expect Mr. Candidate-Elect Was it everything you planned? By a palm tree in the sand The information from the station lulled you off to sleep Everything is heavy and the figures are too steep Destination laceration You'll survive the wreck Institutionalization What did you expect What did you expect I'm afraid you're incorrect And you're breaking up the band By a palm tree in the sand Coming down in recovery We fail to understand Wait around for discovery with Merchandising plans So take the dive We are shuck and jive WRONG VS. RIGHT DOESN'T MATTER You cut my gentle flower down Pierced her side with a pin for your lapel You plucked the ruby from her crown Now your karma's coming down I've got a right to reclaim that You're much too dim to explain that Wrong versus right doesn't matter Your simple skull's gonna shatter You're the bastard embalmed in disaster You laid her body out to dry A possession like any other kind Only she read the lyric to your lie Now you're really getting high You had no clue how to love one You shot her down with a capgun Blanks in your thanks for the memory Crank up the high school assembly Crank up the high school assembly Crank up the high school assembly Crank up the high school assembly THE ART OF DYING Unbecome and unborn Slipping off the uniform Missing from the chain-gang Nothing isn't anything NOthing isn't one place Streets of gold in outer space Let your fragile mind go Forget you are Forget you know Forget the song Forget the show The clear-light drop begins to flow and we don't have to talk about it now Mani padme hum for now Wow Padma siddhi om for now Everything you make here Hide behind the bones you wear Making such a long climb Nothing isn't anytime Nothing isn't one place Gilded throne in outer space Let your fragile mind go Forget you are Forget you know The clear light drop begins to flow and we don't have to talk about it now Main padme hum for now Wow Padma siddhi om for now.
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