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IMAGINARY DEMONS
05:38
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Imaginary Demons
No one else can hear them
Whisper pretty lies to us
Imaginary Demons
No one else can hear them
Whisper pretty lies to us-
(choke it down)
I almost said,
"don't wanna feel strange"
I almost said
"don't wanna go straight"
When I start to feel the monsters stir
I lock them deep way dark down in my brain
When I start to feel the monsters stir
I lock them deep way dark down down
8 pills a day keep the demons away
Going berserk on my own
We're always smiling at the show we're always smiling at the show
If we crash,
We'll fucking bail out the front seat
And if we laugh we'll choke it down like society does
If our colors clash then we'll stand against
We're the sheriffs of nothing & of everything
I almost said,
"don't wanna feel strange"
I almost said
"don't wanna go straight"
8 pills a day keep the demons away
Going berserk on my own
We're always smiling at the show we're always smiling at the show
If we crash,
We'll fucking bail out the front seat
And if we laugh we'll choke it down like society does
If our colors clash then we'll stand against
We're the sheriffs of nothing & of everything
Imaginary Demons
No one else can hear them
Whisper pretty lies to us
Imaginary Demons
No one else can hear them
Whisper pretty lies to us
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3. |
L*U* THEME SONG
02:50
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We Are Vagabonds
Drifters of the badlands
We pushed too far beyond
The boundaries of our waistbands
The station cut us loose,
Our thoughts can make us dangerous
Out here.
Out here.
Out here.
This is LITTLE UNIVERSE
We’re phasing through the
Time lines
Everything is relative
We’re skipping over
Land mines
Hydrogen, helium
Lithium, beryllium
Valium
Stimulants
Nose candy
Ritalin
(bitch)
We are Vagabonds
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4. |
PARANOIA AGENT
05:40
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As fire falls over us it seems like the end of times
As the light turns to dusk
You claim murder in the dark
It's a sorry sight
As we're cemented down in the cold damp floor
We fight to strike a match
For the pilot
For the pilot
Paranoia Agent
You're afraid of your shadow
Paranoia Agent
You'll choke to death on your hatred
You have poisoned yourself with hatred
You yourself a virus
Paranoia Agent
(hatred with yourself, self, self)
Paranoia Agent
(hatred with yourself, self, self)
Paranoia Agent
(breathing)
As darkness falls
We see the end of everything we've known
As we fight to survive
We blame murder in the dark
As tyranny falls, we're cemented down in the cold damp floor
We fight to strike a match
For the pilot
For the pilot
Paranoia Agent
You're afraid of your shadow
Paranoia Agent
You'll choke to death on your hatred
(paranoia)
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5. |
NO NEW FRIENDS
03:59
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(spells!)
No New Friends
No new friends yeah
No new friends...
Ain't got time for no new friends
Cause I ain't sure I'll make a difference
Ain't got time for no new friends
Cause I ain't sure I'll make a difference
Ain't got time for no new friends
Cause I ain't sure I'll make a difference
No new friends
We both know that I, won't take the way that you treat me
Took the word of sociopathic punk ass bitch over me
We both know my heart
So fuck you
I can feel myself changing
I can't recognize myself anymore
I can't recognize myself anymore
I'm in love with being alone
I don't recognize myself anymore
I'm in love with being alone
I wanna make art
& be alone here
I wanna make art
& be alone
Be Alone.
here.
I wanna make art and be alone here
Just wanna make art and be alone here
Just wanna make art and be alone
Be alone
Wanna make art and be alone
Alone here
I wanna make art & be alone
I wanna make art & be alone
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6. |
PASSENGER
06:02
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Passenger, passenger
We're teen idols making out in the back of your car
You got beers from your dads house
You picked me up in your hot rod
(nice car Johnny)
We're movers
Grabbing onto my seatbelt
You're going way too fast but you're laughing
Ah, you're just trying to scare me
But the brakes don't last we're swerving
Everything is upside down as we hit and spin
I don't feel so good
I see red as I black out
We're the beautiful and dead
Peroxide Prom Teen Idols
We're the beautiful and dead
Peroxide Prom Teen Idols
We're the beautiful and dead
Peroxide Prom Teen Idols
Passenger, passenger
As the prom queen it was so fucking hard
Just that pressure to be perfect.
Even for my daddy I was never enough
I was dying even before I died
Now I'm a ghost on prom night
Look outside at 12 I'll be on Johnny's right
We're the beautiful and dead
Peroxide Prom Teen Idols
We're the beautiful and dead
Peroxide Prom Teen Idols
We're the beautiful and dead
Peroxide Prom Teen Idols
We're the beautiful and dead
Peroxide Prom Teen Idols
Passenger
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7. |
GOD IS DEAD
04:28
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God is fucking dead
After a lifespan of no romance
My heads in the cloud
Honey I'm coming down vacant
I can see the mess I'm creating
Wasted youth has got me feeling frustrated
Hungover and naked I'm aching
I feel better with you
But I'm slinging out a sharp knife
In a gun fight
I won't get out alive without a bullet
Won't vacant
Watching blood my body created
Forsaken
I can see the mess I'm creating
God is fucking dead
Deadbeat, baby this is it
Can you feel your fucking heartbeat?
God is fucking dead
After a lifespan of no romance
My heads in the cloud
Honey I'm coming down vacant
I can see the mess I'm creating
Wasted youth
God is fucking dead
I can hear him in my head
Hope he doesn't know all the sinner things I've said
Wasting away like a skeleton slain
Hope there's still room for me on the Elysian Plain
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8. |
CALTROPS
05:24
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2AM, cigarettes
The sky painted in vanta black
The back alley junkies and the call girls
Scattered like crooked teeth
The skyline poking out
Like jagged teeth
The gaping maw of some hungry giants
2AM, cigarettes
(i don't wanna play with you anymore)
This dark city is a death trap
This dark city is a death trap
Lures you in
Spits you out
This city is a wasteland
Lures you in
Spits you out
This city is a wasteland
Lures you in
Spits you out
This city is a wasteland
Ready or not
The teeth come out
(come closer, bask in my presence)
2AM, cigarettes
The sky covered in bullet wounds
The young & the innocent & the sweet & naive
Come to realize their dreams mean
NOTHING
Now the back alley junkies and call girls
Scattered like crooked teeth
The skyline staggered like jagged teeth
The skyline staggered...
This dark city is a death trap
This dark city is a death trap
Lures you in
Spits you out
This city is a wasteland
Lures you in
Spits you out
This city is a wasteland
Lures you in
Spits you out
This city is a wasteland
(orchestra kicks in)
(DEATH TRAP!)
(WASTELAND!)
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9. |
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You gave me roses cause I've always been a thorn in your side
You burned my leather said I needed to grow a stronger hide
As the calvary arrives, I don't wanna hide
Crystal Fire in my skull like a nightlight
Indigo
We don't know
Where we go
When we die
Fire light
Ember slight
Strike the flint
Repent repent repent
I grew my horns in but I smell like heaven scent
We're all gold like in a water bowl
& truth be told I had a second soul
I'll always remember those roses returned
Crystal Fire watch 'em burn as they turn
We're all gold like in a water bowl
& truth be told I had a second soul
I'll always remember those roses returned
Crystal Fire watch 'em burn as they turn
Crystal Fire
Can you give what I desire?
Crystal Fire
We'll overthrow if they conspire.
Don't get hit with a sucker punch or the jaws of the beast will enjoy your crunch
Returned your roses still a thorn in your side
Crystal Fire no I cannot tell a lie
(no idea what the lyrics are for this auto-tune fairy part)
Crystal Fire
Wash my embers
Crystal Fire
Hits a lot like a sucker punch
Hurts a lot like a sucker punch
Crystal Fire
Crystal Fire
Can you give what I desire?
Crystal Fire
We'll overthrow if they conspire
You gave me roses cause I've always been a thorn in your side
You burned my leather said I needed to grow a stronger hide
As the calvary arrives, I don't wanna hide
Crystal Fire in my skull like a nightlight
(nitecore vibezzz)_
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10. |
UNREALITY
07:51
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Plugged in
Wired up
Freaked out
This Unreality
Is like a Highbrow
Art-house Flick
Uncut
Nausea
Dyspnea
Churn my guts
As ouroboros
Eats its self
Unreality unraveling
Brink of death yeah no fast travelling
Rain on my window pitter patting
Pills sink like bullets with a splattering
Higgs Boson ain't no mattering
Mirror Theory needs some shattering
I got no soul got no soul
I got no soul unless I dig deep
Burning coals of the crystal flames that we all keep
We're all going to hell in a little rowboat
Blackhole asks if I can float
Jury executioner I'm no judge
I can't hold my lunch
I'm gonna throw up
As ouroboros eats itself.
[I'm melted to
My Bedroom walls
A cage Of my making
I’m unliving
In this
brave new world ]
We are the new gods
Of the new age
We are sanctified
We are the new Gods
Of the new age
Your stories are suspect your source is a spy
If your god is not dead then surely you'll die
Our reality unravels and the end is nigh
I look for the answers within deep inside
No I'm not getting high tonight
Pass on your wisdom break generational curses
Sealing our fate like highway men fighting over purses
Burning for faith like abandoned churches
No I'm not getting high tonight
Our reality unravels and the end is nigh
I look for the answers within deep inside
No the headlines aren't getting me high tonight
As we advance
We decline
We devolve
As we enhance
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