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ech0cavity | poRRRn staRRR | "follow" | pre10nd2b | Cool meat |
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| Ech0cavity <Not so helpless in this helpnessness I find help in this> Fighting myself inside building within what have I done? Throw a hard word at you look into my eyes Feeding the mistake just too scared to search inside and see the life you have disguised race at me I'm pushed for time So lost so far within myself broken down why? when? why! It's so disturbing ECHO-ECHO Everyday confronted (standing hollow) How could this fade as it's leaving me helpless, for a little attention Biting just watching you all related I can't wait, feeling the truth I'm sick of begging it came unknown see it's not mine... why? when? why! It's so disturbing I am really all I'll ever need Not so helpless in this helpnessness I find help in this ECHO-ECHO |
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| poRRRn staRRR This lick (my cellophane eyes) you're so cool Gleaming clear this pretty pretty split chin Beating his mind cut back to size coz you're so very cool (did you realize?) Did you realize! You know I'm gonna freak this C'mon I'm gonna freak this A cool so thick (barbell tongue) so very unique colour change of hair pretty pretty again Beating his mind (feeling subside) rock whore very unique (did you realize?) Did you realize! Don't you know I'm… Don't you know I'm… Don't you know I'm… Don't you know I'm… I'm a poRRRn staRRR YOU FREAK ...I'm a poRRRn staRRR |
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| "follow" Wakey, wakey with a house on your head Hey…ding dong the witch is dead Hate me now coz I've got the skill Coz when I shoot I shoot to kill So c'mon back up, back up and give me room Twister my ass, I'm your voice of doom I am here to tell the tale - Without the ruby slippers, hey, your feet smell stale Wish you weren't born when I get thru I'll get you my pretty and your little dog too And all this shit I'll swallow… If you'll just follow…FOLLOW THE YELLOW BRICK ROAD I don't know what the hell to say It seemed like just another perfect day Dorothy, her dog and three little clowns We need a twister to blow your ass down Oil the tin man his heart is like lead Put a cap in the scarecrows head Put 'em up - the lions left hooks I do believe in spooks, I do I do… I do, I do I'm so cruel and I'm so bad The plot of it all just makes me sad I'll watch you in my crystal ball Mirror, mirror on the wall…? (wait a minute… that ain't right) I'm melting I'm melting Oh what a world What a world… |
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| Cool Meat Mind ripe swelling this ego Clenching (no roots) Spit out the darkness soil broken... reach into me (Fill me - find me) When I look like myself A bit more like me My hand in a bowl of dirt Clenching soil (unrooted) split in the dryness root broken... reach into me (Fill me - hide me) When I look like myself A bit more like me Get up Smile white gleaming uncavity Clenching soil (unrooted) you... Scrape in the stillness When I look like myself? A bit more like me Get up I'm your, your new blown ego… |
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