1. |
MODERN MAN
02:17
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If you want blood
give me your hand
if you seek faith
then understand
that on your face
writ large the case
for modern man
Wanna know your fate
it's in the can
if you need hate
I am your man
and on your face
writ large the case
for modern man
Wonder why the other guy
makes a killing look so easy
Wonder why the other guy
says giving is so fuckin' weak
Now we are so near
blunder of the year
just close your eyes
and slip away
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2. |
THE UNSEEN HOST
02:29
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Light cuts the night
into velvet ribbons
tie one off in your hair
Fuck is God on a
mercy mission
Time binds our hands
together here
The table's set for three
the unseen host, you and me
silence for a sign
fear fills up a noisy mind
The table's set for three
the unseen host, you and me
smoke and drink your wine
the world will have to
toe the line
Wheels turn earth into
road to nowhere
Stuck in a rut spinnin' round
Push and pull in a fight to suckle
Cracked and sour we are unwound
Must have locked the key inside
Tired and cold nowhere to hide
The peg, the space, the hole
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3. |
PUNCHLINE
02:56
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She's got glass in her eyes
and a coffee stain mouth
Got no food in her belly
it's an empty house
It's time for a trip to
the back of her car
You can laugh
You can pray
Cause' you are
You're the punchline mother fucker
So get in line
She's got time on her side
and a reason to live
Can't stop now
so much death to give
It's time for a trip
to the back of her car
You can laugh
You can pray
Cause' you are
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4. |
NO REASON
03:52
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Never doubt that I might feel
nothing at all
I want out of the un-read
but I hit a wall
This sense of falling
so brittle
It will never break
What is the difference
Is it real or is it all fake
What is this logic
Expression
Of the animal me
You think this is sad
a yearning
best left unsaid
I got no reason
No reason
You could understand
My eyes are so happy
when your face blooms
The smell of your life leaving
what a sweet perfume
Taking down the empties
everything is clear
Now the hole is clashing
with this concave fear
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5. |
SLOW DOWN
03:42
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Slow down narcotic
Temple to the gun
And you hit the floor
Slow down narcotic
You got two minutes
And you hurt for more
Slow down narcotic
Your brain
wants to go back home
Take away
my body
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Automatic Seizure California
We are Automatic Seizure
We play Rock N' Roll
We are here to soothe you
We are here to seduce you
We are here
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