1. |
Halloween in Spring
03:16
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Why do i let it get to me?
Why do i let it get to me?
You are just an awful dream
You're just Halloween in spring
Why this need to torture me?
I know you're not what you seem
You are just as small as me
How often i would leave your den
With mountains in my throat
Why this need to torture me?
You know i will never scream
Even with your knife so deep
I don't know just how it came to this
My demise is your eternal bliss
Why this need to fuck with me?
Is it to suffocate your own misdeeds?
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2. |
Human Scum
02:20
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Oh, how could i have done this?
How could i have lied?
All my blistering innocence
Just a greedy fly
Oh, suddenly i'm humbled
After all these years
Remorsefully i mumbled
Can you see my tears
‘Cause i am nothing but human scum
Oh, ‘cause you are like an angel
Too pure for this world
Lay me in your manger
I'll lay down my sword
See, i am nothing but human scum.
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Nina
04:09
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I hope you think less of me than I think of you
I hope your hate helped you digest me
I hope you’re not forever regurgitating this shit
Like me
I have never fucked anyone over
Quite like I fucked you
And you seem even more real
Now that you’re gone
And an even more perfect friend
I know it’s not you that is haunting me
It’s my own vanity
I have never fucked anyone over
Quite like I fucked you
And it took me years to stop lying to myself
That I had nothing to with the war
What good would it do
If someone told you
That not all of it was true
Not all of it was true
I have never fucked anyone over
Quite like I fucked you
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4. |
Crimes
02:36
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And there's a fire on
Junk island where
We send our garbage
Is anybody listening?
After work we'll watch
The seagulls diving in
And out of the lashing towers of flame
It twinkles like a pile
Of rotting jewels left
To bake in the sun
Is anybody listening?
We're scrapped Valentines
We're tangerine rinds
We're Crimes, Crimes, Crimes, Crimes, Crimes
And the children
In the subway
Eating apple cores
Is anybody listening?
They're breathing paint out of plastic bags
Their mumbled mouths say:
"Is anybody listening?"
We're scrapped Valentines
We're tangerine rinds
We're Crimes, Crimes, Crimes, Crimes, Crimes
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5. |
Soulmates of the Past
02:04
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Soulmates of the past
Now all lay to rest
Only I remain
True to my refrain
I feel sorry for your dreams
You’ve abandoned them it seems
I will not forget my bliss
How could it have come to this?
I feel sorry for your dreams
You’ve abandoned them it seems
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