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50% Opacity
04:20
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Wearing black suits to protect ourselves
Over a dominant male white skin
Shadowed by our right, our feel of rightness
That everything but our problems are meaningful
Begging for a look
Begging for a smile
Unable to touch each other
Begging for a look
Begging for a smile
Unable to touch each other
Wearing our lies to disguise ourselves
Blinded by our own desires
We're told what to buy
We're told what to like
Unable to think, far from really living
You just have to stop
Glorify onself
Just look at this tree
For a long time
And take it in your arms
You know it will talk to you
For a long time
Cause time is all you have
Then you'll really look
Then you'll see real smiles
Then we'll get to touch each other
Then you'll really look
Then you'll see real smiles
Then we'll get to touch each other
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Glued
02:30
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Wearing black suits to protect ourselves
Over a dominant male white skin
Shadowed by our right, our feel of rightness
That everything but our problems are meaningful
Begging for a look
Begging for a smile
Unable to touch each other
Begging for a look
Begging for a smile
Unable to touch each other
Wearing our lies to disguise ourselves
Blinded by our own desires
We're told what to buy
We're told what to like
Unable to think, far from really living
You just have to stop
Glorify onself
Just look at this tree
For a long time
And take it in your arms
You know it will talk to you
For a long time
Cause time is all you have
Then you'll really look
Then you'll see real smiles
Then we'll get to touch each other
Then you'll really look
Then you'll see real smiles
Then we'll get to touch each other
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Lie Down
02:34
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I lie down
Below your drink ad I lie down
Right next my vomit
I had your hair cut Some junk of mine Food, indi clothes From where you come
I was born here In this poor crap Learning to sleep To fall
Inhale
To live like you
Along my garbage Side by side
Look at me
I'm here
I'm the indi man Reading junk press News of the ego Slepping all day Drinking at night
Look at your heart I'm just right here Look inside of you You are me
I am you
Just in front of you
Lying down
Gentleman style
With my canne et mon pommeau You smell like shit
I smell like you
Like a fake
Dismiss my senses
I lie down
Below your drink ad I lie down
Right next my vomit
I had your hair cut Some junk of mine Food, indi clothes From where you come
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Mad Priest
04:32
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Mad Priest
Come to my church
And everything will be fine Trust my appearance
Become like me
Hip & Happy
And you won't be afraid anymore Except from yourself
I am the self-esteem god So high above
Your crappy existence Your miserable soul
Let me rape you
Let me possess you
Let me rape you
Let me deeply suck you
Mad Priest...
Let me rape you
Let me possess you
Let me rape you
Let me deeply suck you
Give me your hand
Give me you hope
Let me steal your soul Let's enjoy together
Your deeply hidden instinct Let me breath your pain Let's talk to yourself
Let's stare at our inner void Let's pretend we are somebody Let's hide our deep inside truth I am you... now and ever
Let me...
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Tahiti
04:31
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Paradise down the hole
Taking good care of engines
Daddy was a sailor
But he never saw Tahiti
Fuel bunker
Ammunition store
Never actually there
Never completely there
The great male sickness
Of this zombie realm
Now he's no-where
But who would care ?
Reflect of somebody else
My father was not a stalker
Merely a stranger
A tiny light
A tiny light
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