in a world of answers
I'm the great unknown
man wrote your holy books
man wrought your holy wars
if you don't un-der-stand
then turn on your TV man
have Doc tor Phil you in
a script for Rit-a-lin
brain dead people don't un-der-stand
where i come from, seems like another (foreign) land
what would happen if we all stayed home?
I'm sick of driving around in my little bio dome
never unavailable because of a mobile phone
fuck you all, I've got no place to call (let alone) a home
so tired of running
from what i don't know
my bones are ground away
from tryin to keep up with good old Mr Jay
stop competing for those little bits of go
it could have been anyone in the club tonight
but it wasnt
it was you
not just any old face could do
hoo hoo
it was you
like a silent mantra screaming "pyra(mid)"
mih hi hid
it was you
and by the end of the night you made me
be he heg (beg)
it was you
who killed me
ridic fast beat
steady, constant
very much a 2:50 rush
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i used to be into boys that
were into hating me
id go around all hugs and kisses
they'd go on hurting me
remember that time you cut off my hair
just for fun?
i woke up a screaming mess while you
laughed your ass off
and remember the time that same vesel
dug into your leg?
the only difference was reaction
all those tears
from being sorry
the only difference was reaction
all those tears
from being sorry
not the beating
thinking back on it now
we made quite a pair
maybe its time for that fifth chance
slower harmonic beat, ala radiohead
vocals all over the place, the music is truly the background in this song.
ambient and flowing.
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it's bitter without water
=
i don't know just where you get it
every other week it is something else
no she doesn't
hate you
for what you did
how often must i remind you
every week i keep on singing
no she doesn't
hate you
for what you did
this is nothing new on and
on it doesn't get through
no she doesn't
hate you
for what you did
i'll tell you again this time
she hates you for what you are
no she doesn't
hate you
for wh
it really makes me sick
how some people think
half truths and whole lies scurry about the
conversation and i can never tell
you say so many things that i love to hear
i wish i could believe you but these days
ive been stung by that tongue
time and time again
not this time donut you cry wolf
i showed some compassion and everyone knows
oh just how far that goes
you jumped down my throat at the drop of a hat
placing claim on your bounty head
i bit down hard and still cant believe it
the look on your face i just cant conceive it
complacent at worst and smitten at best
we missed the mark wide when plastered was pride
I was listening to Laakso when i did that, qucikish beat, like:
1 12 1 12
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Back when we were (much) sma hol ler
it was so much E Z her
nothing ever got in the way
morning noon or night
when i was with you
everything was all right
then we fucked it all up
by never sleeping together
ever again.
we kept growing ah part
with every beat of a heart
down under
the stacks of wood
are piled so high
sunder
my open heart again