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It Doesn't Take Much
02:32
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it doesn’t take much
no it doesn’t take much
I could stand all you have to give
but it doesn’t take much
I do it all the time
yeah I do it all the time
you can stab this heart of mine
but you know i’ll be fine
in my final estimation
it’s all bile and alienation
I take that back
I’m doing fine
and if it’s any consolation
I can’t see a destination
only the one dividing line
it doesn’t take much
no it doesn’t take much
I could stand all you have to give
but it doesn’t take much
I do it all the time
yeah I do it all the time
you can stab this heart of mine
but you know i’ll be fine
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2. |
Night Of The Creeps
03:21
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his name is Kevin
his hair is all greasy
he bumps his crotch
into the women in line
and then there’s Desmond
he thinks he cute but
he’s trying to slip
a pill into your wine
they all play football
their dads are lawyers
they laugh and try
to run you over with their cars
this one’s older
he say he doesn’t see well
he grabs your tits every
time he’s at the bar
NIGHT OF THE CREEPS
NIGHT OF THE CREEPS
this one’s a generic
version of rick james
he can’t help but
stare at your toes
they dress like students
they dress like husbands
well represented among
the downtown bros
he can’t stop screaming
he says you look disgraceful
shorts tented
as he’s watering his grass
and don’t look now but
here comes professor murphy
can’t keep his hands off
the kids who take his class
NIGHT OF THE CREEPS
NIGHT OF THE CREEPS
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takeout containers
movies all night
“Crimes Of The Future”
yeah, David’s alright
and i won’t be back again
gone for five hours
won’t answer the phone
probably worse things
than being alone
and i won’t be back again
if it never comes together
then it can’t fall apart
I don’t need your help
to break my heart
bottle of faygo
vapes on the floor
nothing in Ypsi
is worth dying for
and I won’t be back again
we’ll have fun tomorrow
cause that’s what they’re for
there’s only the present
not a moment more
and i won’t be back again
if it never comes together
then it can’t fall apart
I don’t need your help
to break my heart
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4. |
Apocalyptic Souldiers
03:41
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There’s a war between realities
they’ll call the great divide
those who will reject it
those who will comply
some believe in nature
gathering face to face
some will use the planet
as a virtual interface
contaminating content
while they plot the trickster scam
and kiss the cloven hooves
of coyote hologram
we come defending earth
against the virtual invaders
whose crafted interference
keep us tangled in the grid
we are
apocalyptic souldiers
ready at the ridge
where David meets goliath
at the foothills to the bridge
hold on, hold on
remember who you are
hold on, hold on
remember who you are
we come defending Earth
against the virtual invaders
whose crafted interference
keep us tangled in the grid
We are the diamonds of the Universe
born of Cosmic dust
Hold on or there’ll be nothing left
remember who you
We are diamonds of the universe
hold on hold on
ah, ah, ah, yeah
ah, ah, ah, yeah
apocalyptic souldiers
apocalyptic souldiers
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5. |
Over Your Shoulder
03:53
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c’mon honey dry your eyes
there’s danger all about
hungry mouths will chew you up
just to spit you out
the ladder’s made of friends like you
as near as I can tell
better learn to watch your back
and watch your step as well
don’t look for resolution
in the eye of the beholder
just keep on looking over your shoulder
they see you coming from miles away
as plain as plain can be
ain’t no fun, cinnamon bun
chasing validity
every smile hides a knife
as sure as you can bet
in the end a chosen few
are all we ever get
don’t look for resolution
in the eye of the beholder
just keep on looking over your shoulder
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6. |
Main Character
01:55
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main character
main character
look out boys
we got a main character
and he's fine
never crosses the line
main character
main character
look out boys
we got a main character
and he's fine
kinda wish he was mine
the way I smoke my weed
it's all about you
people that I meet
it's all about you
the clothing that I wear
it's all about you
the way I comb my hair
it's all about you
main character
main character
look out boys
we got a main character
and he's fine
he's only wastin' your time
the way I smoke my weed
it's all about you
the people in the street
it's all about you
the places that I go
it's all about you
the people that I know
it's all about you
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7. |
'Till The Next Day Comes
03:13
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four walls weigh
upon this empty head of mine
cut away
the tangles that will not untwine
empty halls
the sands are running by and by
solace calls
I hear her words but can’t reply
I take my favorite remedy
go running from my memories
an echo of a fantasy
till the next day comes
a dragonfly
a cup of tea
a wasted opportunity
I fall into a future me
that cannot be undone
reaching out
my fingers curl around the air
down and out
clinging to the nothing there
sidewalk cold
the faces of the passers-by
stranglehold
a feeling I can’t quantify
I take my favorite remedy
go running from my memories
an echo of a fantasy
till the next day comes
a dragonfly
a cup of tea
a rescue that can never be
I fall into a future me
that cannot be undone
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8. |
Bu$$y Control
02:20
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You stepped
Too far
You went
Berserk
You lost
The plot
You fell
Down hurt
You make
Me mad
You push
Your luck
You pull
Up close
Don't give
That much
At my bu$$y control
You do as you're told
I'll treat you rough til you've had enough
Show you what it means to feel tough love
At my bu$$y control
You make
Me mad
You push
Your luck
You pull
Up close
Don't give
That much
You drop
Your act
You grab
At love
You pack
A punch
Then you
Give up
(more)
At my bu$$y control
You do as you're told
I'll treat you rough til you've had enough
Show you what it means to feel tough love
At my bu$$y control
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9. |
Fickle Beasts
01:13
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ickle beasts
who scatter at the light
run along
you're not welcome here tonight
I cast you out
this is only for me
run away and let me be
but you
can come a little closer
you could come sit beside the fire
but you
need a little tenderness
catch your breath
it'll be alright
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10. |
Messaround
02:34
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why you giving me the runaround
ten of wands upside down over you
why you always gotta mess around
cloud of knives why can’t you keep it true
why you giving me the runaround
I long to stir the song inside of you
why you always gotta mess around
turn your back on something so brand new
yellow belly just like all the rest
if I wasn’t so exhausted I’d wish you all the best
I’m not asking you to turn around
just walk away and go and play alone
didn’t know you were so tumble-down
wall-to-wall fun I don’t think so
why you giving me the runaround
ten of wands upside down over you
why you always gotta mess around
cloud of knives why can’t you keep it true
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11. |
February's Over
03:05
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come out of hiding
and greet the day
there is no rulebook
for the games we shouldn't play
and what good is softness
underneath the ground
for the hand that feeds us
is the one that sees us bound
come on come on
talk to me
talk to me
you're only dreaming
of the things that used to be
come on come on
talk to me
talk to me
we're only dreaming
and that's all we'll ever be
and so it goes
February's over
come on come on
talk to me
talk to me
you're only dreaming
of the things that used to be
come on come on
talk to me
talk to me
we're only dreaming
and that's all we'll ever be
and so it goes
February's over
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12. |
Burning Building
03:04
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'm at a party in a burning building
but it's a party all the same
you locked the doors and you barred the windows
lit a match and set the joint aflame
who died and left you in charge
of the fire and the dancing fools
why can't the people see you
why do you think you needn't play by the same rules
I hear you crying that you're the victim
banging your fist although it grips the keys
almost smiling as you point your finger
please state your case in officialese
who died and left you in charge
of the fire and the dancing fools
why can't the people see you
why do you think you needn't play by the same rules
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my head is aching
my voice is all shot
spent a fortune
on patch cables and pot
I don't wanna write another song
struggled for words
but that's how it goes
guitar pickin
turned my fingers to toes
I don't want to write another song
but when it comes out right
it's my favorite kind of magic
what it's done to the rest of my life
is just tragic
my clothes are dirty
i miss my bed
should have taken up
gardening instead
I don't wanna write another song
I'll put this madness
firmly behind me
"Hey Aubrey, are you doing 50/90?"
I guess I'll just write another song
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14. |
Crashing Through
04:15
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Crashing through the April rain
Release
Constrain
Indifferent Preoccupied
nothing
implied
And I’m starting to wish
that I’d never begun
and I’m fighting like hell
and I’m biting my tongue
and the moon and the stars
and the earth and the sun
are all laughing
I hope it hurts you forever
and leaves you all in disarray
I hope it hurts you forever
haunted by the people you betray
Let’s have another spin around
Aloof
Unfound
At the mercy of The Wheel
dissolve
congeal
And I’m starting to think
that hope is a liar
and I’m fighting like hell
and I’m cursing desire
and the moon and the stars
and the earth are on fire
and you’re laughing
I hope it hurts you forever
and leaves you all in disarray
I hope it hurts you forever
haunted by the people you betray
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Aubrey Van Gelded Milwaukee, Wisconsin
Aubrey Van Gelded is a poorly-programmed cyborg on the loose in Milwaukee Wisconsin.
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