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Apocalypticus
02:57
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baby kiss me the world is ending
one damn second at a time
no one cares if either of us dies
the soil's burning machines are turning
with smoke that billows to the sky
fire rains on the people screaming why
apocalypticus
plague of locusts and cataclysms
see destruction all around
one day you'll get used to all the sound
when the smoke clears and silence serves
a grim reminder of the past
nothing that's forever doesn't last
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2. |
Exile
06:24
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i know this
gets so old
after a while
the stories
familiar
of her exile
this has to
come from me
unless it builds
i have to
just move on
so understand
i loved her
but she thought
i was a man
in quiet
adultery
his eyes could kill
started to think that that's just life
i can't remember what i'm like
living with this shattered self
her abuse left me a shell
i know this
gets so old
after a while
these stories
all retold
in mad-lib style
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3. |
Slow Down
06:30
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it seems a waste to me
live in such haste do we
stuck in these walls for days
the quiet halls betray
slow down and smell the rain
cleanse the winter strain
slow down your eyes are red
pale face looks so pained
got homes to wreck so bye
my birthday cake's a lie
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