1. |
Clean Wipe Dirty Wipe
02:26
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follow me into a brand new philosophy
you're such a turd
for saying dirty words
wipe once
wipe twice
Clean Wipe
Dirty Wipe
follow me into another new scene
another dream
it's not so clean, this chocolate iced cream
hollow shells thrown int a murky well
frantic and flush
it's such a rush
wipe once
wipe twice
Clean Wipe
Dirty Wipe
hollow fumes enter the tubes
it's not so corporeal
into the piley portal
the ocean that was her butt consumed me
but I relaxed and accepted
I started floating peacefully, malaisely
in her ass's embrance
wipe once
wipe twice
Clean Wipe
Dirty Wipe
wipe once
wipe twice
Clean Wipe
Dirty Wipe
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2. |
What They Say
02:44
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What They Say is what I say
what I am is what they are
I won't go far as far as far out goes
I will not go if there is no place to go
what They Say is what I say
and what I am is what they are
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3. |
Insistence To Be Pissed
02:08
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I insist I can't resist any form or reason to be pissed
any form of swelling, kiss, or dwelling
now I'm telling you you've missed the point of
being short or long
or singing any song
it's not about being right or wrong
it's not even about getting along
strolling down the city street
I think about the souls I meet
grinding my own gears
I fall apart and I admit defeat
lurking incognito and I don't know where my feet are going
people staring back at me and I'm just staring the fuck out of myself
is any form of fighting just doomed to fail
I'm filling a balloon
with air and I don't care
if I run out of breath I'm popping death in quantities of excess
strolling down the street
I think about the souls I meet
grinding my own gears
I fall apart and I admit defeat
lurking incognito and I don't know where my feet are going
people staring back at me and I'm just staring the shit out of myself
cog in the machine?
I think I might be running out of steam
I think you know what I mean because you're listening to this fucking song aren't you?
your life sucks
you listen to shitty music because you think it makes you feel better
about your shitty life and your shitty job and your shitty friends
I insist on my insistence to find any reason to be pissed
any form of swelling, kiss, or dwelling
now I'm telling you you've missed the point of
being short or long
or singing any song
it's not about being right or wrong
it's not even about getting along you fuck
strolling down the street
I think about the souls I meet
grinding my own gears
I fall apart and I admit defeat
lurking incognito and I don't know where my feet are going
people staring back at me and I'm just staring the fuck out of myself
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4. |
Unclog Me
02:51
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Unclog me
Unclog me, please
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5. |
Your Funeral
04:40
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suddenly you're in bed
or would you rather
sing something instead
constantly you're in hell
a doom impending
as far as I can tell
living life in multi-color
everything is black and white to you
I've got a burning in my bones
a doom impending
and I just want to go home
I've got a feeling in my chest
I think I'd rather
lay myself to rest
living life in multi-color
everything is black and white to you
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6. |
I'm Done
02:59
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I'm done
Maybe all my life I've been going way to fast
I am finally letting go of my past
Could it be that I've unclogged my mind at last?
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