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Fall Low
02:28
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My time is wasted with a single call
The angel that hits should be stuck in her own city
shadowboxing through your hall of sparks
the speed of your healing
so close to the vest
the bone that wont set
Its just a bad feeling I got
That hits all the right spots
Makes you pick the wrong side of the living
Where I'm just kidding
This like that Im giving
and it will only break your heart and I'd fall low
I'm hard to comply with
No matter what stage
This room that I rent out its a
dark place
The sign to get by thats so hard to define
You'll take as a start
this breathe from your mark
Its just a bad feeling I got
That hits all the right spots
Makes you pick the wrong side of the living
Where I'm just kidding
This like that Im giving
and it will only break your heart and I'd fall low
Im a handful
You can't see
but you dont want to talk about it thanks to me
blinded heavy head left for the dead
I fall low
Im a handfold
And it will only break your heart and I'd fall low
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2. |
King Is Boss
04:01
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Suit, tie, Bible and a pearly smile
Put your hands together and we'll stay a while
I don't want to, I don't want to
Self help novel and your DVDs
Bell bottom dollars cuz that's all you need
I won't feed you, I won't feed you
Burning down bridges and we're building walls
Waiting on children to pay thecost
What's there to care about when king is boss
Sugnlasses rocking with no sense of self
Who can contradict you or compare your wealth
I don't trust you, I don't trust you
Bathing in your ignorance and TNT
Breaking all the laws and put the blame on me
I won't fight you, I won't fight you
Burning down bridges and we're building walls
Waiting on children to pay thecost
What's there to care about when king is boss
Top hat, flannel shirt and bathing suit
Sweatshirt and bowtie when you're feeling cute
I won't judge you, I won't judge you
Worry about nothing cuz that's what you do
Pick pocket, dumpster diving holy crew
I won't own you, I won't own you
Burning down bridges and we're building walls
Waiting on children to pay the cost
What's there to care about when king is boss
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3. |
Target Practice
04:40
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Don’t drop the blue and red orange sky
Hitting hollow knees devil banging beats
In your proper prism
You’re not sleeping at night
Cast a leading sheet
On a great light
To the east of a feathering star fight
Obsessed with the mess whistling and hums
I seem to react when the force it comes
Lying in my bed to meet a friend
Tell the stories end to how im supposed
I thought that I could hate you now I know I shouldn’t think
You know Im just an easy target practice king
And Im only afraid of dark math
Sinister calculated and patterned
quilt with an Indian Hatchet Rag
It comes along soon
I become a lonesome tune
I become a lonesome tune
Lying in my bed to meet a friend
Tell the stories end to how im supposed
I thought that I could hate you now I know I shouldn’t think
You know Im just an easy target practice king
And when my time comes
Ill hold my feet in
Sweet I wont need company
Ive grown up with a shifters gaze
And in forts ive played in
I feel the same
Sweet I wont need company
Lying in my bed to meet a friend
Tell the stories end to how im supposed
I thought that I could hate you now I know I shouldn’t think
You know Im just an easy target practice
Riot in my head to meet a friend
Tell the stories end to how im supposed
I thought that I could change you now I know I shouldn’t think at all
You know Im just an easy target practice king
It comes along soon
I become a lonesome tune
I become a lonesome tune
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4. |
Stupa
03:49
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Everything you have
Has helped pave your psycho path
Hasn't made your love come back
Everything you have
Everything you know
Can't replace your self-control
Hasn't brought you close to home
Everything you know
Round and round your feet will take you
Round and round the stories come true
Round and round the end will start new
Everything you've found
Hasn't trumped the fury sound
Hasn't glued your foot to ground
Everything you've found
Everything you've seen
All you've done and where you've been
All derived from movie screens
Everything you've seen
Round and round your feet will take you
Round and round the stories come true
Round and round the end will start new
Everything be damned
Locking eyes and shaking hands
Conversations man to man
Everything be damned
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