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Hunter Mann
01:33
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Pick apart my brain
Then put it back together
The right way so that I can think after
I want to think after
The kids are on fire
There all screaming for help now
The parents conspire to cut them out
Well they got to get out
You’re the spark the one who started it all
And your wrong and I’m wrong
The voices in my head
Say that I should go to bed
And all your family and friends
All get divorces
Well that’s kind of fucked up
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Cashier
03:45
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When you’re feeling down
You don’t want me around
And you talk in your sleep
When no ones listening
When your friends are all tied up
Doing all the same old stuff
You roll into my head
And it starts again
Well the line never seems to end
And the cashier pretends
To give a fuck
About her job and shitty luck
I don’t ever want to go home again
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Red
01:56
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If red’s the only color
Left inside my head
I don’t want to deceive you.
I’ve seen all of their faces
Known not more than names
I’ve been here before.
I’ve been here once before
The rhythms of the people
Running round our bed
Are much too strong to break.
History has started
To make much more sense.
I am older than you’re wanting.
No, its not like before.
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Beast
03:45
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I saw your house
In fields of crimson clovers
Over my own
Dirty flailing body.
Come to see you
At risk of cold exposure
I drowned in waters calming.
Surround my friends with warnings.
And after all the people return to their seats
Reveal the plans to make all our dreams incomplete.
Sleep inside the belly of your favorite beast
And twist my arms to rid of the fear while you sleep.
Stand inside of
a bowl of candied horsies.
Eat your way out
And find deserving daughters
And doctors to tell you
The facts regarding summer
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Weeks of Debate
03:20
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Call my home
Disturb the distance.
I know I could hold my breath
but I don’t want to.
Purple tongued
And full of heavy despair
I left to find
A way out of an undiscovered life
And after all the red had left my mind,
Reminded of a cold fluorescent light.
I know that somewhere out there
We could talk of the weather
And drawing no conclusions
Of why its warm in November
And after weeks of debate
I’d lose my place in line again
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Glass
03:16
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Cover me in glass
Cars move past
Your eyes begin to bleed
I don’t feel a thing
Words leak through the cracks
Red stains the glass
The ringing in my ears
Will go away next year
You want to touch her
But you don’t
You want to hurt her
But you wont
What is this pain
Eating my brain
My art/arms
My art/arms
You want to touch her
But you don’t
You want to hurt her
But you wont
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