1. |
A Case Against Love
02:55
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Every time I try to look for something bigger
I realize we're all parasites
You're not satisfied with the minute life
I try to fight your pesticides
Love is a thing that comes from fear
Of being alone, of dying alone
Just an over complicated commitment
To a bag of bones
Love ruins everything
That is simple about the human being
A liars sanctity
of an institute of unity
Love is a thing that comes from fear
Of being alone, of dying alone
Just an over complicated commitment
To a bag of bones
I've always tried to warn you about
All the things that you can do without
You just believe in what you see
And thats a liars game that you just shouldn't believe
Love is a thing that comes from fear
Of being alone, of dying alone
Just an over complicated commitment
To a bag of bones
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2. |
Maybe She Likes It
04:15
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There once was a girl
Who married a boy
And he hit her
Over and over again, and again
Concussions were plenty
And her mama said baby
Thats not love thats not love
That you pretend
Maybe she likes it
Maybe it feels like a kiss
Maybe she needs it
Maybe she wants it like this
Maybe she likes it
She cooked his food
And took his abuse
Without batting a blackened eyelid
Nobody knew why she kept going back
The way she did, oh the way she did
Maybe she likes it
Maybe it feels like a kiss
Maybe she needs it
Maybe she wants it like this
Maybe she likes it
She'll keep going back
She'll keep going back to him
When she's under attack
She's still tattooed to his skin
She'll keep going back
Her father said
she wont learn a thing
Until she's dead, oh until she's dead
Her brow was stained with crimson red
From all the blows to the head
Maybe she likes it
Maybe it feels like a kiss
Maybe she needs it
Maybe she wants it like this
Maybe she likes it
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3. |
A Heathens Lament
02:59
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4. |
Exoskeleton
03:02
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I know that I can be an exoskeleton
And I k now that you're mean to me
But I'll still be your friend
And in this hard exterior
There's nothing left but sin
But thats alright 'cause I am an exoskeleton
And its OK, yes its Ok
Cause in a hundred years
no one will care, no one will are
And sometimes I don't mind
When good people cry
And sometimes I don't fret
When my mother cries
I haven't seen an honest tear drop
From honest eyes
Is callousness and arrogance
Any better than your lies
And its OK, yes its Ok
Cause in a hundred years
no one will care, no one will are
And we go over under round and round
'Till your feet don't touch the ground
What difference does it make
If we go now or if we wait, oh no.
Inside my box of damaged goods
Lies a heart shape whole
And entrails made of wood
Is it wrong for me to feel so indifferent
Or do we all feel the same under superficial skin
And its OK, yes its Ok
Cause in a hundred years
no one will care, no one will are
And we go over under round and round
'Till your feet don't touch the ground
What difference does it make
If we go now or if we wait, oh no.
I know that I can be an exoskeleton
And I k now that you're mean to me
But I'll still be your friend
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5. |
Whatever
03:57
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