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Triangular Beauty
04:13
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Here's another one for Long Beach
Here's another one for thought
Of being a big brother
When in reality I'm not
All I am is a structure
With ideas that are fraught
With excitement and derangement
In a world left to rot
Here's another one for long nights
Here's another one for the dark
Thoughts chase me when I'm sleeping
Even though I walk
All I am is a structure
With ideas that are fraught
With excitement and derangement
In a world left to rot
It's not enough!
Never enough!
No, it's not enough!
It's never enough!
Sprinkle on
Dewdrop son
Wish me well
Take me home
Carry on
With your love
Bring me in
Triangular beauty!
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2. |
Siege Of Barad-dûr
02:40
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Mordor!
Destruction!
It's a bloody invasion!
Seven years!
Sauron!
Dark tower!
Oh no!
Flaming Missiles crashing down
Crushes life and hits the ground
Broken bodies strewn around
Orcs cry out with deadly sound!
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Get 'Em BlueBloods
01:55
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I spent my life with the glossy eyes
The paled face
And the picked thighs
I'll scratch together a few raw facts
And shoot the fax machine
With my,
Black revolver
That sounds good when you're drunk.
I mean, revolver.
What a strange age,
Such a numbered stage
My deadline is due soon
And I'm stealing lines,
300 bucks, and I'm killing mine.
My own son
My own daughter
My own twins
I've done it
With a revolver
Found a break in the line
Don't bother retreating
Won't make it this time
Can't help but believe it
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Facts I've heard about the dark
And Satan's boat shoes
Hate how you talk to me
Pray, don't subdue
Waiting on the curb at 3AM for my brother to pick me up
He's working a job that latches him in late
The oldest of us is fishing for a break in the line
I'm floating in the Pacific, and there's panic!
Step out on the proper
And lift up the covers
Facts I've heard about the dark
And Satan's boat shoes
Hate how you talk to me
Pray, don't subdue
I'll be in love with the girl that doesn't give it back
That's how I'm like Mr. Johnson
I'm like a power line pole in the midst of a grove of palm trees
Ugly, but serving a purpose!
Soulless sole-less
Flaunting carcass
I don't like writing with my fingertips
But with my hands it's okay, because I feel more
Don't settle for me
It'll only bring you grief!
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Halicalf California
Started in early 2013 by Chad Timblin and Ben Mabry
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