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Bitter
02:44
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When yellow
Fades slowly
To different shades of blue
To different parts too dark to tell
My angler
My puzzle piece
My only light around
My fear and my security.
The bitter in my mouth
keeps low
Take my truth
for your truth,
if pining ached me less
if comfort didn't have a cost.
From one day
to who knows
The egg shells strewn in me.
That's why it's so hard to speak.
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2. |
Who Here's A Ghost?
02:03
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Tell me what's written red,
20 knocks on the door
tell me why the sand pooled in the palms of his hands.
Tell me you hear him
Tell me who here's a ghost,
one who stands in the rain,
muttering the thoughts I thought I had said.
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3. |
Refugees
02:00
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Dead set on ways I can get out of this,
out of news I am not shocked by
out of my backyard.
I haven't seen him, don't think I can.
Please shoot me instead of her.
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4. |
On Loan
03:25
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Just ask the guys,
no I'll tell them myself.
Too jaded inside, and I don't know why,
the rest of them haven't already been
shattered.
An hour or two, I hear back from you
and I know I'm safe,
and I know I shouldn't hook myself on it
but lately I've given up on remedy.
Asking for too much
The line is cut
I keep the debris
you threw away.
So what's the payoff?
Sit in the dark
Just count on me
I'm on loan to you. On loan to you.
Just ask the guys,
no I'll tell them myself.
It's raining inside
you can't run and hide,
and you think you will drown,
when you can't find the surface.
An hour or two, I hear back from you
And I know I'm safe when you're being real
when the heaven heaven heaven is holed inside you.
Sleep and B12
and she wouldn’t know.
Cuffed and high strung,
and it wouldn’t show.
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5. |
Trukini La Halee
02:32
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If the room is breathing try to slow it down,
till the breathing stops.
When you’re lying hot air in the middle of the road
and mom doesn’t know.
The imam holds a standard to his name,
could he see the flames?
I’ve kept a steady grip,
but I’d want to know.
Find him a gurney,
he said he wouldn't need it
Find me a pastime
so I can survive.
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6. |
L to R
02:59
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I've got nothing left to show for it,
what's your right has always been left.
I'm too far to go back.
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7. |
I'm Scared
02:57
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I'm scared
I'm scared I've sold my life,
I'm scared the heavy won't go away.
Not within the deck of cards,
stories told to over a billion stars
Your pedestal is far beyond my reach
I don't understand why I'm me.
Try to fake it until it's real
Ephemeral time frames in poison traps
I know I'll feel alive again in time
I need a chance to show you I can
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8. |
Gut Feeling
02:13
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Do and learn,
keep the yearn
never wasting off,
I'm living late
don't hesitate,
I'm only getting off.
Thick and heavy,
always ready
give it all you got.
I'm six step living
nine tenths grinning
smokem if you got!
I can feel your empathy,
tell me what you'll do to bleed.
Where you feel you oughta be.
Gut feeling gut feeling gut feeling!
Second sight I don't feel right,
looking into any life
all of you are just so cruel
Gut feeling, gut feeling, gut feeling!
Do it now, just be quick
trust what always makes you sick.
Do what you have to do now
Gut feeling, gut feeling, gut feeling!
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9. |
Lord Dampnut
01:14
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I'm Lord Dampnut
I don't give a fuck
Do whatever I say
Do whatever I want
I am Lord Dampnut!
Fake hair
Fake tan
Doing all I can to make you understand
that I have got the new word
It's called alternative facts
My big hand is on your back
Lord Dampnut!
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ImposterBoys Houston, Texas
Rox Khodr - vocals, guitar
Jazz - bass, vocals
Hey Ann - drums
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