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Prelude
00:48
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Hounds
04:55
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All the dogs
they call for dogs
for all the packs and lonely offs
Off the leash is off the radar
craved for prairie found cadaver
Fuck that brain
banging sound
of a heart hard hitting ground
All the sounds of broken hounds
of all the packs and lonely offs
No pain no grain
No brain no shame
Stroll the streets
left over biscuit
the beast is tasting
misfit dismiss
Welcome to the other side …
All the sounds
of broken hounds
of all the packs and lonely offs
Off the leash is off the radar
craved for prairie found cadaver
Bones are cracked
the treats are gone
Times are bad
the weather is wrong
Prey goes prayer
good will hunting
Dreams go slayer
moonlight chanting
Crawling out of every hole
howling at the shopping mall
Nature spirit paradise lost
Teenage spirit in disguise cross
angry teeth and wavy tails
to reach the bottom smelling fail
Welcome to the other side …
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The sky is so bright and blue I wanna go to Malibu …
I want my bellybutton pierced
I want my skin to be on glow
I want the good life put on hold
my name written down in gold
When push comes to shove
will the brother and the hoe
hold hands while walking slow
through the gate of Malibu
Wet dream tales being told
Handsome features overload
All the dreams coming true
at our place in Malibu
Liquid lines where truth goes wrong
say what defines a happy song?
Liar liar pants on fire
Burning wire down messiah
Deep throat happy
Déjà vu
That's how we live in Malibu
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City Pigeons
03:24
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Jungle roar jungle paw
stepping over solid ground
Tippin' tap from hunger
crossing streets
bloody feet with my socks left on
The energeticos never gonna sleep while
one beats the other creep
Now time to sleep for me
Membrane of organic brain spit an aisle of mundane
time to return home
to my castle of safe
Beatin' round the bush
bright lights
Gotta be on the rush on the hunt
for a shot in my head
Tequila chinchilla
Legs stretched out far away
from the factory of nonsense in my five heavy heads
Rolling up rolling up
snakes digesting city pigeons
Remorse not to be bigger fatter quicker
The bush is hot flames hit higher
Burn out turn out brains on fire
Dental loss, mental floss
Lipgloss covered napkins tossed
diving into deep blue water
far away from urban drama
Curtains closing, water falling
tears run low when baby's calling
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5. |
Lines
03:00
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You say I'm so special …
Snorting up your lines
trying to make sense of them
Catch me if you can
Be a team be a gang
I'll be more than them
Catch me if you can
I'll be more than them
When the supermarkets' heaven sale
has nothing left for me I failed
to serve you your delivery
I slayed for your pure misery?
When the son of a bitch
meets the daughter of a wicca, hun
Will the daddy that ain't handlin' it well
pull the trigger, father figure fun
Snorting up your lines
trying to make sense of them
Catch me if you can
I'll be more than them
Be a team be a gang
I'll be more than them
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