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u.r.
01:15
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u r an asshole
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2. |
Egomachine
03:49
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Your vanity equals purity
Worship and tribute ... yourself
Whisper your sweet words of nothing to me
Your tongue is black and forked...hollowed
Ego
Machine
Good job boys, we all worship you!!
Worship and tribute ... yourself
Whisper your sweet words of nothing to me
Your tongue is blackened and forked
Designed to control us
You stare at yourself in the mirror
And grow stronger, harder, faster and longer
With no cares for no one but yourself, all by yourself, all for yourself
You fucking monster, wrapped around your dominant finger
Don't know shit, you don't know shit, you don't know
Caress yourself in a mirror
Watch it grow harder, stronger, longer... you egomachine
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3. |
Drifting
03:31
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Take this in
Let it in
Taste the seed
As it enters your mind
Spinning round and round
Hearing mind's sounds
As we travel well
Twisting mild, calm, and easy
Everything falls toward the next
What is happening here?
Spinning round and round
Hearing mind's sounds
What is happening here is so much warmer in here
Spinning round and round
Hearing mind's sounds
Everything is so much clearer now
Sit back, relax, and go with it
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4. |
Control
04:47
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Bring me back to the water
And wash my hands of all
Dragging me down with all of your wants
Taunting me with your pseudo-promises
Are you a savior or are you a traitor?
Bring me back to the water
And wash my hands of all your...
Turn me around, mind built to follow
Straight lines guide me to control
Are you messiah or are you a liar?
Bring me back to the water
And wash my hands of all your teachings
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5. |
Gone Today
04:48
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The news floored me today
Mind become total disarray
How can everything feel so surreal?
Blank face confusion explains what we feel
Everything is gone today
Reborn in a new tomorrow, no decay
Next news lifted me higher
Maybe no buried flowers
Embrace this warm surprise
Misses, please dry the oceans in your eyes
Everything is gone today
Reborn in a new tomorrow, no decay
Dry your eyes
Everything happens for a reason
Not everyone can be a miracle
You can, reborn and made us stronger
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6. |
Paradise Lost
05:14
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The bannister holds the seed of hate
A shell of an empty man
How many sides are there to a line?
Straightforward with no bend of reason
Befriend me and test out your knife
Break off the blade to cripple my ambitions
These flowers are pretty tattooed on your skin
To hide the decay of rotting flesh
The pedestal and your crown is made of shit
Within all the lies and smiles
You say it once, you say it twice
And say it a third time behind my back
Befriend me and spit in my face
Take away everything created
But you can not kill my soul
But you can not swallow me whole
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7. |
RE
03:18
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Pick a path
Choose and make
For understanding
You understand me?
Reset, rewind, redefine
Nothing's written
Choose and make
For new understanding
With no mistakes
Reset, rewind, redefine
Every path
Every take
Every choice
Every taste
Reset, rewind
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Can you see me right before you?
Can you feel me reaching for you?
Touched for a second
Pushed away for a century
Only time will tell
How close to the rail I am
Can you see me right behind you?
Can you feel me screaming for/at you?
Gazed into the moment
Blinded for a lifetime
Only time will tell
How close to the rail I am
Jump down to reach ground
Complete concrete and skin
Complete merge into one
I am falling to you
I have fallen down
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9. |
Horizon
05:21
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Is there anyone out there?
So cold and silent
Is there anyone in eye distance?
Is there anyone?
I wish I could see through your eyes
Understanding is the key to knowing
I want to know you
Is there anyone thinking of me?
Image in your head
Is there anyone in eye distance?
Is there anyone?
I wish I could see through your eyes
Understanding is the key to knowing
I want to know you
I am alone with everyone around
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10. |
Organ Grinder
04:04
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Instrumental
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12. |
Cold Blue Skin
05:03
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So gone, so wrong
Blank stare into silence
I wish I told you what you knew I was thinking
But you have some sort of a clue about my
My muscle memory
Transcend through all of me
Flexed knuckles around your neck
No airway, no regrets
You were so beautiful
Now you're cold blue skin
So gone, so wronged
Screaming into empty ears
I know I can't yet you know I will
But there's nothing more to give you but my
My muscle memory
Transcend through all of me
Flexed knuckles around your neck
No airway, no regrets
You were so beautiful
Now you're cold blue skin
You were so beautiful
Cold blue skin
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13. |
Heir To Ruin
07:29
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I've seen the end before
Carved up and posed high
I saw the beginning too
Sewn from the bones of the fallen
I saw it nest in the far right corner
Wilting away the figures of the first born
Clowns and adversaries
I've seen the end before
We all end up on rusted nails, jagged and beaten
And it's not a pretty sight
We never noticed before
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14. |
Running In A Circle
07:20
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Instrumental
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15. |
Re-mix
03:31
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Now rewind drop a bomb like a funk flex
Add a kick and a snare, man you know the rest
If it's over your head then don't do the crime
I flip mode every time that I Busta Rhyme
From uptown AUG, man it's time to dance
L.i.E., Rebel Lion got you in a trance
Where the mosh pit so I can dive in?
Kick it live rapid hands like Madden 5
Trendsetter why your music all sound the same
Like you all use the same part of your brain?
Time to switch it up, Rebel Lion be the host
From the dirty south, aka the third coast
Yep
Move or get dealt with soon as the beat kicks
Fillet y'all all you get served like meat sticks
And eaten with chopsticks, snitches turn hostages
Cut your teeth open, swallow your pride like lozenges
Feel that lump in your throat, that pound in your chest
I see the fear seeping through you pores all in your sweat
I thought you'd do it to death, such an incredible wreck
But you were cookie-cutter lame with a mark and a rep
You better plan, plot, strategize, faking the funk
So you gorilla boy you won't bust a bump, all you busters is punk
You can't see me, better check-up your vision
My Georgia Tech will put some yellow jackets in 'em
Let's get 'em
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16. |
(bonus ridiculosity)
01:35
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