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...Let's Have An Orgy!
03:01
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Let's have an orgy of judgement
We can sit in circles and point fingers at our friends
We can share the blame for why this bullshit never ends
A mediocre chorus of the filth we all transcend
Let's have a conversation
Of why your selfish lies just had to ruin my nation
Why we couldn't rise above this broken foundation
And finally cure our cancer
I'm just looking for some answers
Why couldn't we believe in each other
Maybe it was in our hearts
Maybe we just fell apart
But one by one we stabbed each other's back
And now we can't just walk away
without torture and some pain
Let's have an orgy of karma
We can sit in circles acting out our new routine
Someone's gotta smile and take the bullets for the team
Quick now gather around Im almost crawling on my knees
This child's reached his limit
Someone call the ambulance
I think Ive finally overdosed
The drugs have got me comatose
Im thinking way too hard
And all the colors in my head are fading
One by one my friends are gone
One by one my friends are gone
I think I've lost it
The world has slowed down
Give me a second
I'm slowly fading out
I've found a purpose for this gun
Shooting up the places that we used to think were fun
Watching all the children grab their toys and fucking run
Blasting words through concrete while the world becomes undone.
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Rotten Milk
02:18
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Emasculate your sister's friends
No emotions you just pretend
You think you're queen cause you're so mean
But in the end you're no one's friend
And when you fall don't break your hip
Don't freak out girl just get a grip
Don't lose your mind, don't make mistakes
I told you so but it's too late
You're fucking spoiled
You fucked up mean old slutty hag
To be near you is such a drag
And now I'm done I'm so damn through
So fucking tired of chasing you
And when you fall don't get so mad
Remember all the times we had
Before you fucked up anyway
And now I'm done so long, good day
Your fucking life means nothing to me
I wish that you would go away
I hate your smile, I hate your face
I hate the fucking things you say
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Southern Romance
01:59
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It's getting real late I just got home from work
And so I stumble to bed for a late night jerk
I've got a box of Kleenex and I'm ready to go
Got my laptop charged for an hour of videos
My bosses suck and I hate my job
And all my friends think I'm just a drunken slob
And so I drift away to naughty fantasies
I've got a candle lit date with little ol' me oh yeah.
And when I feel that pressure building
Bursting through the seams
I'll turn my head and think to myself
As I I slowly breathe
I love myself
And when it's all said and done I'm kind of feeling sick
I can't believe I spent an hour looking at these chicks
They're not as attractive as I thought they were
My intentions have become just a desperate blur
And now I'm sitting in bed wondering where I went wrong
It must have been that video with the grandma in a thong
I drift away to guilty fantasies
There goes my sad little date with pervy ol' me oh yeah.
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Whiskey Town
02:27
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It's 10pm on a monday
No one wants to hit the bar with me
No acquaintances, no friends just what the bar man recommends
A pint of Sixpoint and a couple shots of whiskey
A drink for shitty internet
A drink for my ex's new friends
A drink for everyone who forgot that I existed
A drink for biddies and their grudge
A drink for Alice just because
A drink for everyone who thinks that I'm addicted
Maybe if you saw what the world looks like from here
You wouldn't be so quick to cut me down
And maybe if you cared about what's happening up there
You'd have some shots with me at Whiskey Town
A shot for liars when they're caught
A shot for all the shots I bought
A shot for nights when we're all toasting "To the next step"
A shot for minimum wage jobs
A shot for everything you've lost
A shot for running out of lyrics for this song
Maybe if you saw what the world looks like to me
You wouldn't be so quick to cut me down
And maybe if you cared about what's happening up there
You'd have some shots with me at Whiskey Town
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Questionably punk band from The Bronx.
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