1. |
Perp Plus
01:21
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Perpetrator!
Shake his hand!
Violator!
Break his bank!
Fecal breather,
That’s your mans.
Voted it in,
We break plans.
(Repeat)
Perpetrator!
Violator!
See ya later!
That’s the man.
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2. |
Adoption
01:39
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Flash Flood!
Designed to!
Boil you!
Segregated,
From the joys you’ll never know.
A footstep…
A calibration in tow.
Flash Flood!
Designed to!
Boil you!
Emancipated,
To the parents of a hole.
Filthy places…
I know we’ll never go.
Flash flood!
Designed to!
Castrate you!
Phallic.
Asterisk. (2x)
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3. |
Sunbathing Love Surgeon
01:44
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(CHORUS): She’s a war,
She’s wilting in the sun.
She’s explosion,
She’s my only son.
There’s a poison…
…attracted to.
Removal of the heart.
Removal of the lungs.
(CHORUS)
There’s aesthetic,
In the prosthetic.
Luring me in…
I regret it.
She’s a war.
And I regret it.
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4. |
Blessing
01:34
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Balance
The
Balancing
Beam.
It keeps the conscience clean.
Fill the common man’s lungs… (4x)
With cocaine,
With concrete,
With privacy,
With nicotine.
Eat the blessed man’s lunch…(4x)
With equity,
With blessed be’s,
With lesser beasts,
Extra porno queens.
Sun
Gods
Have
Cash.
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5. |
Miss Cleo
01:21
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Good god,
Good grief!
My life’s work’s crumbled in front of me!
Blasphemy!
It’s been a blast for me,
To revel in my fucking tragedy.
Cancelled subscription,
(I was over it) last week.
Turn me on,
Turn me off, baby.
Without piss,
They don’t exist.
And the times arrived
To bite the bullet.
Turn me on, Turn me off.
Turn me down, make me wrong. (2x)
The intensity’s increasing,
It’s been a fucking blast.
The intensity increases.
Blasphemy! (2x)
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6. |
Captivity
02:08
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Stuck in the city,
That never forgives.
Rectified by a mother,
Selling off her kids.
(CHORUS)
Sing me a song,
Of superiority.
And I’ll write you one,
One that’s better than it.
A single file son,
To the brim with bitterness.
Rectified by a father,
Who doesn’t know shit.
(CHORUS)
Stuck.
In.
The.
City.
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7. |
Fake Plants
01:36
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Eat dust,
From the human perch.
It’s so easy,
Inhuman curse.
Pray, Serpent’s Prey...
…It’s gonna fucking hurt!
Adapt your maladapative,
No, Get Away!
Return of the Fuckface,
Only he never went away…
You’ll die for your sins
And you’ll burn for his.
Take the time
To chew the fat.
That’s the way,
That’s the fact.
That’s the way.
That’s the plan.
We take your ride,
We take the chance.
To burn alive,
With fake plants.
Plants.
Fake Plants.
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8. |
Upset
01:53
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Lessen…
Up the strength.
Of the ropes,
Of the chains…
That strangulate. (2x)
The slaves begged,
And they begged…
Refuse the request!
You get what you get,
And you don’t get upset. (2x)
No…
You don’t get upset.
Now get it, get it!
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