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Youngblood
02:27
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There was a time, there never was a time
There was a time, if only in your mind
There was a time, when all the world was free
Where every child eats, and every child sleeps
Yes, there was a time…
How could it come to this? This monumental cliff
There was a time, there never was a time
There was a time, if only in your mind
Were we just so young?
Or has our time now come?
There was a time, when horror stayed away
We kept our fears at bay, never stoked by evil men
There was a time…
When we sang na na na na…
There was a time…
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2. |
No Leader
02:30
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You offer arm and leg
But you can't get the monster to drool
You scream and beg
But he just makes you look like a fool
This is your last try
Before you're buried alive
House of lies
You’re no leader of mine 2X
You double down
But you can’t climb out of your whole
You burrow deeper
As hands reach up from below
This is your last try
Before you're buried alive
House of lies
You’re no leader of mine 2X
Selling fear and greed
Wholesale stunted dreams
While the mirror screams
You will never be free
This is your last try
Before you're buried alive
House of lies
You’re no leader of mine 4X
No leader of mine 4X
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You drive to work you, come home from work 3X
Work work work
Complain complain complain
Day in, day out 3X
Now take a vacation (repeat but flip the beat)
We are defenseless
We are the faceless
We are offensive
Give us a face lift
Give us your energy
We need your energy
Give us your energy
Day in day out
Machines may break
Parts replaced
Always running
Day in, day out
Subsistence
No resistance
Anesthetize
Through TV eyes
Manipulation
Constipation
Trepidation
Slaves to fear
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4. |
Blue Light
03:05
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Bathe me in blue light
Clothe me in starlight
Touch me in touch screen
Like me, love me, be me
This is me
In the 21st-century
This is my story
From the screen to the screen
I’m getting close to who I want to be
I'm getting close, watch and see
A work in progress, add to my story
Watch me, watch me, watch me
Letters and symbols amass
A world behind tempered glass
A life inside shattered glass
Smear it and cover it in masks
This is me in the 21st century
Bathe me in blue light
Clothe me in starlight
Touch me in touch screen
Like me, love me, be me
Voice withers away
Fingers grow strong
This is my favorite song
This is my favorite song
Voice withers away
Fingers grow strong
This is my favorite song
This is my favorite song
This is me
In the 21st-century
This is my story
From the screen to the screen
This is me in the 21st century
This is me
In the 21st-century (this is my favorite song)
Touch me in touch screen
Like me, love me, be me
From the screen to the screen
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5. |
Poor Dick
02:42
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I know you love me with my big Jew lips
You get so hard, just like a crucifix
You hear it pounding nightly in your brain
You push it down to live with all your pain
You hate the ladies cuz they think you’re dumb
Well after all you are your father’s son
You hate your neighbor they don’t look like you
Did I mention I’m a big bad Jew?
Oh, whoa oh, so you think you’re a man
Oh, whoa oh, you got your gun in one
And your dick in your hand
I hear you whine and cry from dusk till dawn
Cuz you cannot get your khakis on
And cuz you cannot keep your tiki lit
Your Nazi haircut looks like Richie Rich
Yeah, no likes your stupid Pepe memes
And we can all smell your cum stained jeans
You think freedom’s being taken from you
Tell me who did it? Was it the big bad Jews?
Oh, whoa oh, so you think you’re a man
Oh, whoa oh, got your gun in your hand
Poor, poor Richard
Yeah, you think you’re a man
Poor, poor Richard
With your gun in your hand
Poor, poor Richard
Yeah, you think you’re a man
Poor, poor Richard
You got your gun in one
Yeah, your gun in one
And your dick in your hand
You think I’m pretty with my big Jew lips
You know you want it, stroke your crucifix
You think I’m pretty with my big Jew lips
You know you want it
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6. |
No No
03:40
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Oh no
No no no
Oh no
No no no
I'm tired of you
All your sulfur fumes
All your hate and doom
I'm a nice guy... no
Oh no
You cannot go
More rope
And bars of soap
So old
Out of control
Your end
Will be oh so slow
I'm tired of you
All your sulfur fumes
All your hate and doom
I'm a nice guy... amigo
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7. |
2XPLD
02:25
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I'm going to explode
You are the future
You're blinding me with white
Jesus Christ!
Jesus Christ!
Jesus Christ!
Jesus Christ!
Jesus Motherfucking Christ
You are the future
You're blinding me with white
I'm going to explode
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8. |
Lost at Seaworld
04:31
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Dear Elizabeth I write you this letter
Though I'm not quite sure where to begin
I find myself dreaming of planets
In a way that all loving parents do
When their hope is resigned to the moon
The blame lays bare before our feet
Though I've no idea what brought it so near
In this lies the sinking admission
Our privilege has robbed us of sight
Casting us into perpetual night
Lie down, lie down
Lie down and dream about the summer
Lie down, lie down
Sleep so you will one day be stronger
A word cascades through the valley
And further down canyons and caves
To settle among ashes and paintings
Another story of survival and fear
Of nature and human revealed
The blame lays bare before our feet
Though we've no idea what brought it so near
Herein lies the sneaking suspicion
Our privilege has robbed us of sight
Casting us to perpetual night
Lie down, lie down
Lie down and dream about the summer
Lie down, lie down
Sleep so you will one day be stronger
Sleep now so you will one day be strong
Lie down…
Step into the light, to you I write
Dear Elizabeth I write you this letter
Though I'm not quite sure where to begin
I find myself dreaming of planets
In a way that all loving parents do
When their hope is resigned to the moon
Lie down, lie down
Lie down and dream about the summer
Lie down, lie down
Sleep so you will one day be stronger
Sleep now so you will one day be strong
Sleep now so you will one day be strong
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9. |
In Glass
04:04
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Are we all alone
Are we the only ones
Are we not made to live through
These times
How can it come to this
Are we not scientists
Will we find the keys
In time
Enter digits and drive
LEDs at night
Road is slick and black
And bare
Endless curves and heights
Haunted trees of white
Shadows dance and swirl
And whine
An ocean midnight blue
A hollow bleached bone moon
A silence hard and sharp
And rare
Answer question one
A rotting orange sun
Where is the hope in this
Divide
A blur of girl and boy
A sound alive with joy
This moment encased
In glass
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10. |
Dying Son
05:41
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Oh my daughter
Oh my father
Oh my mother
Oh my brother
Oh my sister
All the falling stars
Burning forests
Burning cities
Rising water
Warming water
Filthy water
There’s no water here
Are we the only ones?
Warm hearts within our chests
Clear ears upon our heads
Keen eyes of infrared
Fists cutting through the mist
Place gauze on open wrist
Apply pressure
Are we so overrun?
That we can’t overcome
We are not what we say
Don’t let them get to you
We are not beaten down
Draw strength up from the ground
We will defend, defend the truth
We pledge to take care of you
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