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1/Black Gold.
Laying in the dirt like a dog
We never learned right from wrong
We’ve been walking backwards all these years
They’ll be leaving it’s a guarantee
They’re going to steal the hot air coming from my throat
Thought I found black gold
Must’ve been a mirage
Have you found your gold?
If I’m coming up snake eyes I don’t want to know
My luck is blind my bodies bored
I’m all strung out just like before
We are all thieves
We are all criminals
2/Ivory.
Old white men kill us all
Old white men won’t you kill us all?
My brains are brown and uncomfortable
The sounds I make were never profitable
Your lying black tongue got stuck in your throat
It’s bank or bust and you’ve already spoke
Old white men come kill us all
So i stacked my hands with the chemicals
Because that old white man he aint got no lungs
When your done collecting bones
From all your foes and everyone
I won’t be sleeping
3/When I’m dead.
When I’m dead don’t put me underground
When I’m dead don’t steal my clothes
You never can trust the living
I never will
And I won’t call this place my home
I was born to die a poor tired man
All my friends will leave me lying there
4/all your machInes.
All your machines couldn’t make me smile
Why have you preached what you loathe the most?
All your machines couldn’t make me smile
I’ve been dreaming of a comatose
I’ve been good
Standing on my spine won’t heal me
No one can ever leave
5/seasIck.
Anchors tied around our necks
So we know what the weight feels like
Standing we’re not sinking
Feed me to the swamp
Back where I belong
Seasick in the middle of the street
Shipwrecked
Gangrene
Empty, vacant, i’ll weather like a stone.
6/Won’t Find Solace in a Woman
Woman what brings you here
crawling you beg for the taste of my bones
bitter what brings relief
desperate but i don’t seek the comfort you bring
starving like a scavenger you don’t make a sound
honest you lie through your teeth
strangers i will not find company
molting crawl out from your skin
dormant won’t find solace in a woman
miserable and manic what have i become
transparent like plastic what have i become
7/Trail to the Wastlands
You’ve been dragging me behind your car
I lack symmetry my teeth are tangled
Melting from the heat i’m a crushed can on the black top
They never taught me how to talk but i don’t know why
Miles, i’ve got miles to go.
8/Hexed
Why am i sick with something i can’t spell
I don’t want to lay in bed ive still got my legs
Why am i sick with something i can’t spell
I don’t want to disappear, wouldn’t want to disappear like all my friends
Hey, you know i’m busy i’ve got some place to be
Why am i here talking to my self, haven’t left the house in days
I don’t feel the same
Quit staring at the fucking sun.
9/Bottom Feeder
Fuck misery I don’t need it
I could believe everything was true
but I’m not naive like you
Fuck misery I don’t need it
It’s obvious i’ve regressed
It’s obvious i can’t tell the truth
Beat me until I’m black and blue
I abhor this continent