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Dogma
02:16
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They call me "Chance the Dogma"
Give me money I’ll help you pray
The lives you’ve wasted on glorious expense
Will help to pave the way
Give to me the dog’s bone
For I won't beg or cry
For some added security
Give me a tip I’ll give you wings to fly
Dogma
They call me a wanted man
I’ve stolen lives and other's leisure
But you give me just one chance for redemption
I’ll turn you into a believer
I’ll flip a two-headed coin
I'll give you the call
And if you don’t succeed
You’ll make dissenters of us all
Dogma
Just give me a call
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2. |
Just Enough
04:26
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I’ll work in the factory
Chip off me a piece of society
I’ll cut off heads & pay the bills
Do whatever it takes to get rid of these chills
I’ll win some plain girl’s affection
Take her home, fuck her all night, start the infection
Just remind me what is in it for me
What makes workers and fathers that seem so happy?
My eyes are focused on mystic valleys & endless pastures
Build my family the pyramids, slide down be a nomad
Celestial turn of tides, angels chase me into a bomb shelter
If I could find a way to make it out rich I just may…
I’ll send the kids to the schools
Expect nothing but miracles
They’ll grow up and run away
End of the film, “We’re all getting laid!”
We’ll bring jackhammers to crack the egg
It’ll be so mundane to us, we won’t be ashamed to beg
Just remind me what is in it for me
What makes workers and fathers that seem so happy?
Mind's drifting from what's real and what’s going on
My impact on the world, a confusing swirl
Celestial turn of tides, angels chase me into a bomb shelter
It's not much, it's just enough, and in the end isn't that all that matters?
It’s not much
But it’s just enough
Isn’t that all that matters?
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3. |
The Ballad of Nearly Dan
05:57
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"It is a jungle out there" some have told me
They say it as they're about to scold me
If I cry do my tears water any ground?
Just a positive consequence to me feeling down...
But it is over now done with that
My den's collapsed stampeded flat
Do I build something new out my cherished ruins,
Or get on the phone and see who I am suing?
It just sometimes feels like another boring application
With a polished resume and personal information
The type of shit that could never make a difference to me!
But still I spill these words upon you
With a conclusion in mind I hope you will come to
As if this combination of grammar mattered
When it's just me rearranging the chatter
If the limelight would choose to glorify me
I'd be terrified I'd end up like the Kennedys
What end does my search's justification reap
If I'm stuck here in the back seat?
But still I do my best to ignore every problem
That don't make me cough up blood, makes me feel in control, I know what's going on...
I hope to whatever god you're feeling right now, there will be a day I won't need my parents money!!
It's a bottomless pit until the day you die
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I have no idea what you are doing
Cuz I don’t know any of your motives
I’m being brutally honest
I know all my sins and all my victims lived
It’s so mistakable
But so undeniable
What am I doing?
What the fuck am I doing?
I was wrong about you
I was wrong about the truth
I thought you could give me wings
I was wrong about everything
What’s the transmitter saying?
Is there anything new on me?
It’s getting crazy my brain is hazy
I don’t even know the details of the war but I know I’m trying to sign a treaty
I’m getting miserable
It’s probably making me predictable
What the fuck am I doing?
What the fuck is going on?
I was wrong about you
I was wrong about the truth
I thought you could give me wings
I was wrong about everything
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5. |
Instincts of an Animal
04:51
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Babe I have the instincts of an animal
Everything I want I need so natural
But I'll climb the mountains like Hannibal
Everything bringing me down I know is so simple
Forgive me now as darkness looms
Take it as a letter of compromise
I’ll be jumping on a boxcar soon
Hoping it takes me to the skies
And I just want you to know
I can’t let you go
From my stream of thoughts
And I just wanna jump the boat
Pass me the oil for the lantern
They’re saying a harsh wind tonight, power lines down
All I need is a gentle burn
And if it rains too hard we’ll all drown
We left the car in the middle of the street
Exchanged final glances timed it well
I made sure you had everything you need
You return to your lover and me to this cell
But I just want you to know
I can’t let you go
From my stream of thoughts
And I just wanna jump the boat
But through all my narcissism
My restless emotions
You’re the only one that makes me wanna do something
Instead of just trying to be someone
Babe I have the instincts of an animal
Everything I want I need so natural
But I don't wanna turn into a cannibal
Maybe it’s not too high but not so simple
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No Time To Think Buffalo
From douchey solo acoustic to doucheier experimental music that should illegal to make to begin with... I lost my train of
thought.
How to describe Seamus (said douchebag)... A liberal yahoo who thinks crypto currency is dumb but loves Arby's.
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by Symphonic Electronix (SYMPHELEX)
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