1. |
Derailer
02:19
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Got an unkept mind
Got a hole in the head
Fill it up with the Cheap drugs until you’re hanging by a thread
Such a loser get your head on straight
Such a loser pulling all your weight
Slow it down I’m about to derailer
Slow it down I’m about to derailer
Slow it down I’m about to derailer
Slow it down I’m about to derailer
I’m trying hard to keep up but I keep falling back down lower
Got an unkept mind
In an unkept world
Got the seats in the nosebleeds you got your little trophy girl
Such a cruiser but it’s all pretend
Got your candle burning at both ends
Try hard not to spend
Keep up with social trends
So tired so stressed
This world is such a mess
Slow it down I’m about to derailer
Slow it down I’m about to derailer
Slow it down I’m about to derailer
Slow it down I’m about to derailer
I’m trying hard to keep up but I keep falling back down lower
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2. |
High On Your Own Supply
01:15
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I can tell everybody knows
All that cash went up your nose
Can’t afford to pay the rent
Where was all that money spent
You’re getting high, on your own supply
Getting high, on your own supply
Getting high on your own supply
Getting high on your own supply
Getting high on your own supply
Somethings off and i can see
Can’t take the anxiety
Take a bump to numb the pain
If you don’t you’ll go insane
You’re getting high, on your own supply
Getting high, on your own supply
Getting high on your own supply
Getting high on your own supply
Getting high on your own supply
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3. |
Killjoy
02:52
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Got a taste of a different world
Got a smell of a different life
So depressed you taste it now
Can’t get away from the nine to five
Got a fantasy now use it
A couple seconds that’ll change your mind
Don’t be shy but don’t abuse it
The way you're living is a waste of time
So tied down
You’re stuck now
So stressed out
You’re bringing me down
You’re bringing me down, you're bringing me down
Got a feel for a new sensation
Got a glimpse of a different side
Stay away from the old temptations
Hard to see through these blurry eyes
Got a fantasy now use it
Something that won’t make you dead inside
Use it quick before you lose it
Always better from the other side
So tied down
You’re stuck now
So stressed out
You’re bringing me down
You’re bringing me down, you're bringing me down
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4. |
Fried IV
03:42
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I’m sinking I can't swim
I'm numb from limb to limb
No doors inside this house
My mind is freaking
I gotta sleep with the lights on
Don’t go to sleep with the lights out baby
Don’t go to sleep with the lights out baby
My brain is melting now
This high ain’t coming down
Bugs crawling on my skin
Don’t let those demons in
That’s why I sleep with the lights on
Don’t go to sleep with the lights out baby
Don’t go to sleep with the lights out baby
I can feel you coming over me
I can see passing by
Taste the smell from yesterday
Feel the sunbeam with my eyes
I gotta sleep with the lights on
Don’t go to sleep with the lights out baby
You feel no pain I got my death machine
You feel no shame I got my death machine
You feel no pain I got my death machine
You feel no shame I got my death machine
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5. |
New Jazz
03:27
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Sweat building up on my head getting wetter
Have a little sip take a bite of my liver
Feels so good but I feel so weathered
Bags underneath my eyes getting bigger
Whisper softly in my ear
Tell me what you want to hear
You must feel so tempted now
Loosen up I’ll show you how
Twist my arm now you got me going
Drag me in without me knowing
Open your eyes take a dip in the deep end
Can’t stop it now trains leaving the station
Whisper softly in my ear
Tell me what you want to hear
You must feel so tempted now
Loosen up I’ll show you how
Close your eyes and count to ten
turn around and start again
Take the hooks out of your back
Watch the light fade into black
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6. |
Stimulation
03:04
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Hey, I need some stimulation
Cause I’ve been fucking and fighting and pissing my life away
You, what's your occupation
You’re wasting your time, you’ve fallen in line
You're melting your mind, melting your mind
You, Hey, you need to stimulate
You, Hey, you need to stimulate
Stimulate, Stimulate, Stimulate
Stimulate, Stimulate, Stimulate
Ya I think it's time to face it
You need to get up and get out and get yourself out of control
Hey, what's your situation
It’s so stagnant and plain it's all so mundane
Your life is so boring pathetic and plain
You, Hey, you need to stimulate
You, Hey, you need to stimulate
Stimulate, Stimulate, Stimulate
Stimulate, Stimulate, Stimulate
You need to stimulate
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7. |
Six Pack
01:41
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Got a job got a girl
Live at home with your parents in a dream world
Must be nice having cash to blow
I pay my own bills so I guess I'll never know
Another shit day, I really don’t care
We’re cracking beers cause it’s five o'clock somewhere
Uncle Patty he didn’t get to far
He passed out getting drunk on the front lawn
I got a six pack drink it with my best friend
I got a six pack drink it with my left hand
You think you’re so cool I really like that
You’re buying drinks cause your wallet’s just to fat
Where do you get cash to spend
Don’t need a job when the moneys from your girlfriend
I’ll have a red eye, pour me a cold one
You don’t care because your favorite drink’s the next one
So sad you’re acting like a fiend
Blacked out bumming smokes in your pissed jeans
I got a six pack drink it with my best friend
I got a six pack drink it with my left hand
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8. |
Serotonin
03:14
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It’s so frustrating, it’s all the time
Staying sedated hard to unwind
So photogenic that never happens when you want it
I can't believe it what's with this madness
Came on too strong now I'm filling up with sadness
My heart is broken and you’re just working for the weekend
My serotonin’s gone
come and sweep me off my feet
And watch me drown
Hey, don’t do your head in
You’re so delightful when you get serotonin
You need to get excited excited excited excited ya
Hey, don’t do your head in
You’re so delightful when you get serotonin
You need to get excited excited excited excited for you
Just stay hydrated that's what they tell you
Drink up a gallon you’ll cure what ails you
I know the issue you wouldn’t listen if I told you
You got some bills there goes your money
I hear them laughing but nothing’s funny
So open ended and you’re still working for the weekend
Just goes round and round and round then you rinse and repeat
It just goes round and round and round till you talk in your sleep
My serotonin’s gone
Come and sweep me off my feet
And watch me drown
Hey, don’t do your head in you’re so delightful when you get serotonin
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9. |
Stella
00:26
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Stella Stella Stella Stella
Stella Stella Stella Stella
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10. |
Lemon Party
03:07
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Instrumental
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11. |
Burn The Witch
03:11
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Creeping up behind your back full of pins and needles
Pagans do the devils work so quick to criticize
People who are natural healers working with pure evil
No respect no remorse they'll come for your life
Don’t tell on me
Don't tell on me
Burn the witch and kill the demon
Evil’s working on their side
Those accused of being heathens
Hang them up and watch them die
Eye of newt toe of frog boiling in a cauldron
Cackling beings riding broomsticks flying through the sky
Board the windows lock the doors they'll come to eat your children
Full of lust, full of hate, full of evil lies
Don’t tell on me
Don't tell on me
Burn the witch and kill the demon
Evil’s working on their side
Those accused of being heathens
Hang them up and watch them die
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12. |
Cash Man
05:18
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Put your cash away your cash away
Cause I won't play these stupid games
My body my mind don’t waste my time
My head my health I draw the line
Not for sale no I’m not for sale
So put your cash away your cash away
Come on strong it’s gonna leave a bruise
Just a pawn go on and make your move
Get knocked down you gotta lick those wounds
It’s long gone go on and give it up
Put your cash away your cash away
cause I won't play these stupid games
The hands that feed a dying breed
Will start to bleed they’ll start to bleed
So put your cash away your cash away
Your cash away your cash away ya
Come on strong it’s gonna leave a bruise
Just a pawn go on and make your move
Get knocked down you gotta lick those wounds
It’s long gone go on and give it up
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