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Lost/Anonymous
02:48
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Riley McLaughlin <rileymclghln@gmail.com>
Fri, Dec 8, 8:38 PM (9 days ago)
to me
Passion is plastic
Magic is math
Emotions are static, and
Wonder is wrath
Ethics elastic
A spirit is sold to
Gurus erratic with
Egos of gold
The sun is a sound
The green does not grow
The water is wilting the
Hills in their home
Mind under matter
The feeling of finding the
Rhythm of rapture
The traffic of timing
Sacred on sale
Objectives opaque
The hopeful will hail
When the freedom is fake
Gestures are jaded
But keen on their kind when
Sin celebrated
The moldable mind
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2. |
Sweet Tuesday
02:40
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What are you shaking for?
Got my money on attitude
What's this face you're making for?
Sunny disposition not your mood?
Oh so lovely, oh so dead inside
Not a hint of truth
Sweet Tuesday occupied
By another's mood
Oh so pretty, make me one?
I need some more of you
I'm so tired, can we be done?
I feel a bit confused
Oh so lovely, oh so dead inside
Not a hint of truth
Sweet Tuesday occupied
By another's mood
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3. |
Party's Over
01:20
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See bright red blood
Beneath/above
Drown in the shallow sea
Seven letters sent to me
One cold
Fall, spring, and summer
Savored pain from another
How low
Will you let the mind go?
Party's over, love
Find a ride home
All gravity gone
From the happy song
Come to in a ride along
Warm like the womb
I'll see you soon
Make way here comes the groom
How low
Will you let the mind go?
Party's over, love
Find a ride home
How low
Will you let it all go?
Party's over, love
Find a ride home
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4. |
Slam Dunk Prize
02:20
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Round hole
How full?
Of all the people's souls
Green bag
Red flag
Kindness for the puzzled lad
Thick skin
Hop in
No strings on this ride friend
Low heat
Let's eat
Save room for the tender meat
Slam dunk prize
Up on the high rise where your ailment lies
Next week's surprise
Plan for attack on the sailor's tide
Man made
Blockade
Where trust and meaning trade
Wet tongue
Well hung
Soft hearted, badly sung
Well wrote
Sick joke
Break hearts with every stroke
High mind
So kind
Twisted words made hime blind
Slam dunk prize
Up on the high rise where your ailment lies
Next week's surprise
Plan for attack on the sailor's tide
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5. |
Stable
03:12
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Are you able
Are you willing
Is it in your soul
Or is it just a feeling
Seems a little strange
That I slept through
The whole month of May
Is this the ceiling
Or is there a limit to anything
Let me say, though
That I never had a full plate of
Life on my table
Are you stable
Well I had my weight in gold
It's a shame I was never told
That I live without any honey
That vinegar just keeps them coming
Are you sick
Or are you evil
Can you tell
Or are you too feeble
Well I'd love to say no
But I still feel so fucking cold
When you grow old
Will you still be afraid to go
Let me say, though
That I never had a full plate of
Life on my table
Are you stable
Well I had my weight in gold
It's a shame I was never told
That I live without any honey
That vinegar just keeps them coming
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6. |
Hot Head
02:54
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All of the good things
That you've come to know
Do they go any deeper
Should you get ready to go
Now you're filling it up
Make it all overflow
You're still all hung up
Not a lot left to show
Oh yeah I said;
Hot Head
Keep yourself bad, kid
Keep you hunger in gear
Hot head
He ain't mad, he's just had this
Monkey on his back for a year
Came in with a scream
Kept me up for a month
Was I in any pain, or was it
Just my own dumb luck
Made a couple of bad moves
Now my knees' gone weak
You know all I wanted was to take a look
Just a little peek
Hot head
Keep yourself bad, kid
Keep your hunger in gear
Hot head
He ain't mad, he's just had this
Monkey on his back for a year
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Night Patrol
02:32
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No idols left to emulate
Tied down and bound to let go
Speak the language of all things you hate
Worn out by what you know
Dotted lines and all the spotted minds and all the
Hesitated time
Fresh wounds and the heavy spoons that keep
Fluid the supple kind
So safe now
Can't relate now
Stay well while you're in the hole
So safe now
Can't relate now
Raise hell on the night patrol
Let's go
Why heed your mind all the time
Go method let the truth arise
When the doctor says you're fine
Fall hard for the evil eye
Seek out but stay unfound
Abandon the sorrow ruse
Soft knees touch the borrow ground
Where all empathy stands accused
So safe now
Can't relate now
Stay well while you're in the hole
So safe now
Can't relate now
Raise hell on the night patrol
Let's go
So safe now
Can't relate now
Stay well while you're in the hole
So safe now
Can't relate now
Raise hell on the night patrol
Let's go
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8. |
Puppet Show
01:44
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Round and round we go to the
One stop shop puppet show where the
Mundane erases shame and the
Stoplights are all the same
Replicate the same dream
With all those thoughts of maybe
Just keep the ceiling low and
Wake up before they know
Then go insane
And keep your mind on the pain
Crave evil for an hour
Safety stays in power
Reverse lullaby
Slide to the traffic rhyme
Make love in shade and hues
Thank god for things you lose
Blinking light of the mind say
Blue is the eye of time
Sharpen the broken tool
Welcome the happy fool
Then go insane
And keep your mind on the pain
Crave evil for an hour
Safety stays in power
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9. |
M.I.A.
04:06
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Sweet, soft, earthly air
Loose leaf, low budget, and self aware
Green skin, wafer thin
Strong smell and a copper grin
Pink bodies all like Truman
Outgrown like hobbies, some wonder kin
Witchcraft and adrenaline
Long spells spent losing it
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
Heat drops, wooly hair
Low sleep, long habit, no life to spare
Pete tells, Lucy sins
Hope sells you on a whim
Old lighting rod breaks in
Numbers, drugs, and discipline
Silence on the rise again
Come liberate your severed head
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.Sweet, soft, earthly air
Loose leaf, low budget, and self aware
Green skin, wafer thin
Strong smell and a copper grin
Pink bodies all like Truman
Outgrown like hobbies, some wonder kin
Witchcraft and adrenaline
Long spells spent losing it
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
Heat drops, wooly hair
Low sleep, long habit, no life to spare
Pete tells, Lucy sins
Hope sells you on a whim
Old lighting rod breaks in
Numbers, drugs, and discipline
Silence on the rise again
Come liberate your severed head
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
So in my head
So in my head
So in my head
So M.I.A.
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