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Renegade
02:01
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I am a renegade, I am the poison in your drink
I am a cancer like the bacteria in your mouth that make your breath stink
So keep your head clean, and go to sleep
Take a look outside and let the sun eat your eyes out
Let the world open up and take note of all the things you could live without
They'll keep your head clean, but your dirty mouth?
well that I doubt
But what about all the people that you think about?
Where will they all go when you shut your mouth?
I am a renegade, I a tear during nap time
I am the missile that makes all of your actions justified
So keep your head clean, and go to sleep
Just go to sleep
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Zooming Patootie
01:40
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I am the sweet and crooked t-shirt that you drape so carelessly
I am the sum of your shortcomings and mindless complexities
I am you and I am me
But I'm not what I want to be
I am the zooming patootie
I am like corporate rock and roll, and spray paint logos
I am the loss of all control and synthetic tornados
I am you and I am me,
but I'm not what I want to be
I am the zooming patootie
and if you hate yourself, then you are one step closer to being nothing at all
and when you hate yourself, you are one step closer to being just like me,
and when you hate yourself, you lose all hope of knowing the notes and getting through one more song,
and when you hate yourself, you are one step closer to being just like me,
You are the cosmic collection of god's imperfections,
like a dog chained to a post, and left there to die
I would love to say theres a reason, but its better to not ask why
I am you and I am me, but I'm not what I want to be
I am the zooming patootie
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Oh how hard it must be
to commit this highway robbery
cardboard catastrophe
and sodomy
sing your silly songs
be sure to sing them loud
and if people hear and don’t understand
be sure to show them how
they killed a man in Missouri
and took his case to court
they killed a man in Missouri
and they got away with it, of course
so keep your head down baby
i think we’ll start a riot
cause if they think they can get away with this
we best set their heads on fire
cause we own these streets
and we police the police
and now, their unjust laws will fry!
darren wilson is a mother fucker
and i hope they see him hung
because there will be no justice
and be not peace
until there are no racist cops
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4. |
KGB
01:12
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The KGB are in my house
and I don’t know what they’re needing
The KGB are in my house
and they’re acting so misleading
The KGB they took from me
every right I had to call myself free
and hid it behind
“national security”
The KGB are quite nasty
and their uniforms overall trashy
their guns don’t mean much
to me
kill me and my family
do well to dispose of the bodies
never to be found
deep in the ground
but grant me one last letter
to my good and sweet lover
let her know
she means the world to me
But before you leave, you KGB
know you won’t get a dime from me
whether you’re IRS or NSA
keep your freedom for your United States
The KGB are in my house
and I don’t know what they’re needing
The KGB are in my house
and they’re acting so misleading
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5. |
Lonely Again
01:57
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Lonely again
Used up all my kleenex now I’m
Lonely Again
packed my lunch for school tomorrow
Lonely Again
ate all of my favorite chips cause I’m
Lonely Again
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Lonely my friends
shut the curtains keep the light out
Lonely Again
just me and my wrist watch
I’m lonely my friends
staring at my misfits poster
lonely again
Lonely I guess
is the word I’d use to describe this feeling I get
when you’re not around
Lonely I think
is the only way I’ll ever be, yeah
Lonely Again
Lonely ee ee
Lonely me ee
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My schools mac book
plays the sounds of Arin’s laughter yeah
Watch the game grumps laugh and cry
and talk about the days gone by
I hate the way I feel
every day now
Lonely eee ee
Lonely me ee
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wrap my head in a plastic bag
and kiss the world goodbye
I’m never gonna feel
this lonely when I die
lonely ee ee
lonely me ee
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6. |
Cobblestone Roadways
03:18
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Learning my lover left
long gone and far away
too late to apologize
for blood spilled and colder eyes
Cobblestone roadways
they felt like the last time
we spoke aloud to ourselves
the taste of your neck to sell
off all the garden gnomes
flesh lingered on telephones
to speak of the absences
the lonely dark masochists
Integrate self control
and all that you’ll get
is a sad hungry peasant boy
with three little house chores
to occupy his peasant time
and make room for schooling
too late for optimal
education down the hall
she waits for me desperately
or desperate to leave
to run and to bury me
to change with the falling leaves
Fall off and separate
mitotic spindle of
tearing your life apart
sweating you slowly start
to panic and beat your head
against all the cobblestone
lifetimes of your blood spilled
all along the bones were split
in half as your body broke
against all the cobblestone
and all the bystanders watched
just then your mother thought
that she’d find you safe in bed
with curtains shut and eyes dead
from heroin overdose
lost in your comatose
but instead she found you
alive barely breathing
another failed life attempt
another emasculate
nobody asked for this
love that you gave them
in fact no one wanted it
all of us thought of it
as misplaced affection
your hate redirected
at the ones who didn’t bite first
arrogance lost in a burst
of aggravated assault
against those who were close enough
to hit with your whipping stick
now all we think of it
is nothing much anymore
back to our lonely chores
and doing the things we know
all of us let you go
off of your ledge that night
yeah we all knew it
but none of us thought of you
not people or newspapers too
so goodbye my only love
you take half me with you
but I just can’t leave this place
not since I’ve seen your face
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7. |
RSVP 4 Nothing
00:57
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Reason
00:47
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Cause I been lookin for a reason to keep breathin and this goddam indecision leaves me gasping for air and god it isnt fair to feel this alone
and theres a bass in the corner and a sign on the door and all i can think about is how i dont want to be here anymore
and see now youre starting to get the picture but how is it that we make the one who doesnt understand the subject the teacher
this suburbia needs a paint job cause eveythings turning to gray and i just hope that if the world stops turning then ill leave today
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9. |
Not Sure
01:14
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Take a good
look around
I think you’ll notice somethings are out of palce
Take a good
fucking look around
I hope you’ll tell me what is wrong in this space
Humans are social creatures
except from when they're not
hey man I’m just tryin ta be friends
keep me from falling off
oh falling off
nothing is just as fulfilling
as this emptiness inside
and all the while
all I hear
are take cares and goodbyes
please don’t think I’m evil
please don’t call it a phase
please don’t leave me alone
I don’t wanna be this way
wanna be this way
ayyyyy
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10. |
Baby Fat
01:14
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Well now I’m
sitting here
all by myself
hoping that hoping
will expel all the guilt
But I think I know
how you feel
I’d hate me too
I get why you kneel
at the
sight of God
the thought of shame
the cop lights in the mirrors
extinguish the flame
I’m sick of God
I’m sick of me
I’m sick of being lonely
and these useless feelings
But in my heart I know
that one day you’ll call
and we’ll talk and
back into love we will fall
maybe soon
maybe not
maybe you called yesterday
and maybe I forgot
But I remember
how unfair is the world
Hell, if I had to tell you the truth
I miss my baby girl
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11. |
Anymore
00:32
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Cut my head in half, watch my brains fall onto the floor
mold my smile into plastic so you dont have to see me anymore
go find other friends
ill find some for myself
forget where you left me
im happy on my shelf and ill write whiny songs
for people to hate
and think of other things
to publish and create and
when i call it quits
and you finally come home
i wont be there to say hello
and youll be alone
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12. |
Dad's Song
02:30
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13. |
Sin and Chinese Food
00:38
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I ordered a pint of sin
and gave satan the sweet and sour sauce
I took directions from my
moral compass now I'm lost
Now I'm lost
Now I'm lost
And I'm trying to find my way
Through sin
and Chinese food
They'll both kill you eventually but least one of them tastes good
Hint it's the one without MSG
Now let's see how far our diplomacy goes
without armed embassies
The enemy
Is the one with all the fuckin nukes
SILENCE
So
I just want to die
In this styrofoam container contaminated
continuously cause corrupt containment policies just mean
that
We can't have a voice
worth listening to
Cause sin is free and I don't wanna pay for this Chinese food
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John Ivorgsky and the other guy Cleveland, Ohio
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