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Why do you need to see my face?
Now you say you need to know my name
I know what kind of trash you are
I may look like shit but yr life fucking sucks
Put one under my tongue just to get by
It's either not working or I'm high all the time
Spit on me
Potassium before, nicotine after
Rebuild, destroy
An exhausting cycle
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My brain's junk
but i like it
It works and I'm ...fortunate
My spirit
Can be smashed
Into ...smithereens
My ego
Needs to be checked
From ...Time to time
It takes work
To love your self
Gotta get where I'm going
Ain't no big deal
Is it even a journey
If you can't even heal
Like a big ole scar
Where youve been and what you've done
It Only gets you so far
So I guess I'll just keep chomping at this tired bit
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C.R.U.S.T.
01:46
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Just across the way
Hidden
Parked out front
All year long
Come on back now
If you dare
I'll try to always care
About you
The internet can't fix this (won't help)
You know it all
We get it
You're a know it all
Nothing left to learn (it's a crying shame)
You squirm just like the rest
That probably won't ever not make me weep
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Steak
01:05
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The Gibbous
02:55
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The moon has eaten my sleep
A grave I've dug for myself
Eyes see things I didn't know I feared
Beams shoot in but never out
I don't want it to make sense
Is how I want to live
We can give it meaning
The condition cuts me up
We can give it meaning
When no one goes a fuck
Race the sun to catch a feeling
A total waste or a punch in the face
We can give it meaning
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R.I.P. Chili Man
02:20
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Feels like I can't stop but I know im mistaken
It's in my blood and I'll always crave it
Your body moves faster than your mind can go
If you could only take your time and just be slow
You'd be a better human being and not so loud
I have no fucking idea how you got so proud
Smear it everywhere
Act like I've never been there
These are names that haunt for better or worse
Most of the things I've believed in have been cursed
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Levi
01:46
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I'll hold the wheel
Till the smoke fills yr lungs
Till we don't even care
Dirty white boy with the perfect hair
got his ass beat
And rightfully so
Forehead split open
With the fiberglass
And We all cheered
Swam in filth for far too long
I can't hardly dip a toe back in
Sludge of monotony
Rinse and repeat don't work
age don't mean yr smart
Believe in yrself
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Shadow Sport Touring
03:05
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Can't speak in the back of your truck, it's raised up. (it's so big) What's going on with that?
Probably so you don't drown, I'll keep shut I'll keep shut I'll keep shut
There's no gas at this dairy queen, I guess I just assumed (where the hell am I?)
That I'm always right on the mark, it's a lie it's a lie it's a lie
Pay no mind to me, I might be asleep
Pay no mind to me, I'm just a zit on your arm
Like a drop of sweat
Pay me no mind
I'll melt in the devil's parking lot just to see this through
You could never imagine all the liquids I'd lose
Rip off my face skin and have a good cry
I've unlocked hell with tight closed eyes
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I'm gonna go all alone, I'm gonna go hearts alone
Maybe I'll take it all in spades, rules change from region to region
But i think it's something we could never ever forget
The right lane on 94 gets bumpy on the way back home
Only the radio on, just the classics
Just the hits
This time it's time well spent
Hey kid, this might be it so don't forget to look before you reach
Dark blue covers the patterns I put on my skin; oh yeah they'll fade away
Scrape my throat with words until it feels so natural; oh so natural
Hey kid try not to quit or let it spew all out yr mouth
Hey kid try not to quit
They all wanna see you fall
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