1. |
The Broken
03:43
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Still down without a sense of time
Living in shit with the backwards grime
Never thought I would stray away, but that's just how it goes anyway
My thoughts feel mechanical
Broken mind machinery
Don't think too much, don't think too much...
Life just begins to fade away
Purple and black, the world turns grey
Sticking with the theme, I find no time
No one, no way, just leave me behind
Do I even deserve to exist ?
Living in shit without a sense of this
Never thought I would stray away, but that's just how it goes anyway
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2. |
The Figure
02:59
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Left alone without your understanding
Sitting down in the corner
With his eyes sewn shut and mouth taped closed
He sees it through his eyelids
A dark mass of misinterpretation
Looming over with glowing eyes
Stuck in torture with doomed imprisonment
Looming over with gloomy eyes
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3. |
The Snake
03:12
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I'm out today, worse off tomorrow
Gone without a trace, found mangled with sorrow
The snake that binds my mind
Feeling nothing but the pain inside
Bloody, blackened, yeah, bruised and dead
Did nothing but have a bad head
The snake that hurts inside
Feeling nothing but the bind of the mind
Why did you think this was okay ?
(x4)
Bloody streams and rivers
Making things okay
What the hell did you do ?
Taking me away
Why did you think this was okay ?
(x4)
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4. |
The Rabbit
03:05
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(instrumental)
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5. |
The Abstract
02:38
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(instrumental)
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6. |
The Constellation
03:03
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Like it or not, this is who I am now
Doomed to repeat, might as well throw in the towel
Grey matter splatter, my mind has been broken
And I welcome all of it
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7. |
The Rat
03:22
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What did you think would happen ?
What do you think starts this ?
In the streets
Living in shit, here
Back to the middle ages
Practically dead on arrival
In no one
Tired of seeing fear
Sick to death
Of what they did to it
(x2)
What we saw
Could never be the same
Sick to death
Of what they did to it
What did you think would happen ?
What do you think starts this ?
In fear
Nothing nowhere noone is near
Back to the confine of intrigue
Practically dead on arrival
In song
Something is very wrong
Sick to death
Of what they did to it
(x2)
What we saw
Could never be the same
Sick to death
Of what they did to it
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8. |
The Disease
02:21
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(instrumental)
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9. |
The Florist
06:12
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I think not to worry
(x2)
I see my brain on the floor, in front of me
Oozing from all points, and it hurts, it hurts
This conscious nightmare has gone on for too long
I feel sick
Gone today and farther tomorrow
Sick all the way, and awake through it all
What went wrong, and what went so right
Taking a look at my tales tall
My garden is so pure
I understand now
What makes me tick
The garden of my head
It makes me sick
(x2)
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