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I lost my train of thought at dissociation station.
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Can you tell me what it is that makes you love the truth?
Is it golden, is it perfect, is it only made for you?
I wish life would keep me clean for just another day
But if I can't be in your arms, then between your legs I'll stay
Oh, the crow across the street tried to look me in the eyes
With whispers of the future, of the time I didn't die
I'm inclined to trust a corvid if for nothing else at all
Than a morbid inclination, dial tone, pick up the call
I looked down in horror at my slowly splitting chest
It was parting like the sea, oh it was soft, and it was clean
It's a mainstreet where the streetlights only flicker on one side
It's a mile and a half to work, and the other just to cry
If my dreams can tell the future guess it means I'm dying soon
I can't howl for attention so I'll howl at the moon
Undergo a transformation, stuck in infinite transition
Take a number, take a seat, take the break you fuckin' need
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4. |
Health Not Wealth
02:19
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5. |
Gay Boutique
03:33
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Who does self awareness help
When every thing’s a construct in itself
If you know that it’s fake why still indulge the folks who made it
Harm’s never been a problem, so why start now,
On hypothetical situations I’d be getting into myself
I want to flail against a whip
But only if it’s real to me
See, destruction can be beautiful
As long as it’s me that bleeds
Never learn a lesson
Never think
Never speak
As the language of the tongue
Exists not for you or me
Everyone loves a happy ending
I just hate that it ends at all
But I guess infinity is worse off than a curtain call
So I guess I’ll have to rectify my peace with avant-guard
Make a home out of a hole and a hole out of a star
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6. |
Resident Shredding Event
03:04
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In la bonte there are no tests
Only open silhouettes
And the tree, it billows out
Like explosions from the house
Walkin' home, with only me
And no future in between
Oh it beckons something fierce
Something only I can hear
This is not the time
Yeah you won’t see me die
At least the part of me that does
Stick around, just because
I am proud of who I am, not who I was
I’ve begun hallucinating
On the sidewalk, on the highway
I’ve been dreaming of a future
Where the kids go out and play
And the shadows on the sidewalk
They grow crisp with every step
The moon is shining bright
I will take what I can get
I made it home again
But this never ends
If I learn my lesson,
that’ll be the day I die
Oh with you I saw the knot work in the sky
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7. |
Angry Enbie
02:49
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Shut the fuck right up
Or you will see fucking violence
I don't wanna swallow lies
I'll no longer sit in silence
You will say my name correctly
And respect the pronoun -They-
It's something I don't take softly
And yet every fucking day
I do a mental calculus
With everyone I meet
My doctor, colleagues, vendors, friends
And people on the street
I have to decide
To see if they are worthy
Of taking up my time
Comfort, energy, safety
See, I have to go to a place
A murky, iresome part
Of my heart
Every time
That I start
To disclose,
To explain,
To impart
On to those
Who complain
Think I'm insane
It's a pain
To have to
Justify
Exactly why
I exist
Why I'm not cis
Why don't I just take
The factory make
Of my "type"
I hate to gripe
....but actually -Fuck You-
I am who I am
Hard won
And fucking sought for
And if I have to
You best believe
What I am I'll fucking
-Fight for-
It took a long time for me to know
Enbie was the way to go
So I do understand
It's hard, but I'll not hold your hand
See, I have to go to a place
A murky, iresome part
Of my heart
Every time
That I start
To disclose,
To explain,
To impart
On to those
Who complain
Think I'm insane
It's a pain
To have to
Justify
Exactly why
I exist
Why I'm not cis
Why don't I just take
The factory make
Of my "type"
I hate to gripe
....but actually -Fuck You-
I'll continue to live proudly
Say my name loudly
And demand you do the same
This isn't a fucking game
And if you try
To deny
Or even sigh
At my existence?
Well then
-Fuck You.-
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8. |
Gender War (Redux)
02:46
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Well I can finally feel my hair drop beneath my shoulders
And I can feel the stares of people on the street
I can finally hold my chest in my hands
But I can't hold the respect of my family
The writing on the wall's too fucking loud
You either die, or you try getting out
Well they said that I can't live in spite forever
Fucking watch me, FUCKING WHATEVER
They say I'll never be a pretty girl
Well why the fuck do you think I want to BE?
I don't want to exist in a world that treats me like a specimen, a figure of study
Take a fucking look, take it in, take a fucking sip
I taste like liberation, melted shackles, gender war
Abomination, exultation, and a failure to disclose
What the fuck does it matter if you're ready to explode?
I want the best for my friends
And if that means killing you, then buddy I'm all in
You shouldn't expect a predictable mess
I've been aching for freedom, a tangible jest
The joke's that you're serious, you and your coin
With only two sides, what the fuck is the point
You box yourselves in then complain you can't breathe
If it's chaos you want, then that's what you'll receive
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Right?
02:15
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Woke up this morning with a gun to the back of my head
Beat me up and let me die
String me up and let me fly
I was thinking, I was thinking what the fuck’s going on?
This isn’t a battlefield, but can you see the dead for miles?
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
What the fuck is fucking right??
Well now it’s the same old story
They’ve been telling that one for years
I couldn’t be less about the notion that we’re gonna fuckin' die
But I guess it’s time to go, pack it up, we’re headed home
Think about the seeds you sowed, did you know what you would grow?
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
What the fuck is fucking right??
{"I ask you, if we allow this kind of thing to go on, what's gonna become of us real americans?"
"I've heard this kind of talk before but I never expected to hear it in America.
"I saw it in Berlin, I heard the same words we have heard today, but I was a fool, then. I thought that Nazis were crazy people, stupid fanatics, but unfortunately it was not so."
"Hey, that fella's talking about me!"
"And that makes a difference, doesn't it?"}
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
What the fuck is fucking right??
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
This isn’t right, This isn’t right
What the fuck is fucking right??
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11. |
Puzzle Piece
06:06
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Oh we tiny little beings
So frail and yet so brave
So strong, yet so afraid
So crucially unimportant
I walked for years in your shoes
Tell me, did they belong to you?
I died before I was born
Lost in the glow of the mourn
I don’t mind
Everything will be alright
In time
The breath you move with your lungs
The dreams you move with your tongue
The hair you tangle in knots
The days you know you forgot
I don’t mind
Everything will be alright
For a time now and again
You are my love, you are my friend
I’d be lost at sea if that wasn’t home for me
No map, no stars, no compass in sight
But you know that’s what I like
When you left, you left everything to me
But I’m short about a single puzzle piece
Would you believe?
I would believe
I don’t mind
Everything will be alright
For a time Now and again
You are my love, you are my friend
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12. |
Pay To Play
06:12
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13. |
Chipper
06:38
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Today I fell in love with nothing in particular
Except for maybe the sky and the trees, and everything in between
How I long for the times we’ve yet to have
I want to be, I want to live, I want to stay
And on the nights when the moon wears her halo
We’ll sit and sing, and dance with the stars
On some nights, I go walking alone
Looking back at all the great friends I've known
Thinking about it makes me smile
So I try to keep it in my mind a while
And on the nights when the moon wears her halo
We’ll sit and sing, and dance with the stars
And on the days when the sun is nice and warm
We’ll take a walk through the park arm in arm
(gay noises)
When together, the music we play
Is just the best in every possible way
Whether the song is chock full of meaning
Or it's simply just an expression of our feelings
And on the nights when the moon wears her halo
We’ll sit and sing, and dance with the stars
And on the days when the sun is nice and warm
We’ll take a walk through the park arm in arm
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