[Verse 1: Doseone]

If I’m out sometimes

Out there sometimes

I make a miserable human

Emptied out and feeling stupid, sterile

For breathing my choice is stale

And my arms and legs are falling asleep

My hosted figure it out is falling asleep

Everybody wants to wake up [penis] and

Get them snacked on the cop at staples rip

Every line’s not perfect punk

Loaded the gram wrong

Don’t make a difference but still hurts

Being out of minds to stand up and run sour, be small today

Screams a scarecrow with self-righteous taking so seriously

Even the big stick it rusts shut

Water burns off the good catcher as it burns

[Verse 2: Sole]

We’re goin’ back to the popcorn, a la DJ Mayonnaise

Who’s their mesmerizer? Forgot how to win [at chess and]

Prepare dinner table for guests

I hide the [silverware and eat tourists]

It’s not nice to point

You can hit with the wrong reasons, but I hope you leave convinced

And no fingerprints or imprints, I’ve been here since I sat down

Disown a talent, and all the people that make a living within its padded walls

I hate you all for not being like me

Maybe I’m wrong, but I make the rules and break the hearts

If you [want it here], I’m down to take but I can carry it in my cage

Show me the paintings, these are [cursive spells] of recipes

Death to the world, live forever critically acclaimed

Forget my name, but please know the [words] that follow the songs

For the next years to come

[Verse 3: Alias]

I cry inside only ‘cause I have no energy to do it on the outside

I’m tired and grown quite weary

Saying what the hell’s the matter with future not reflecting

Looking at it in disgust, can you come up with something, anything?

[Hook: Sole & Alias]

It’s like, all alive, we’re all gonna die

Prepare my cocoon when I’m gonna write a Bible

It’s like, all alive, we’re all gonna die

Prepare my cocoon when I’m gonna write a Bible

It’s like, all alive, we’re all gonna die

Prepare my cocoon when I’m gonna write a Bible

It’s like, all alive, we’re all gonna die

Prepare my cocoon when I’m gonna write a Bible

[Verse 4: Doseone]

The feeling cunt watch 'em get her clothes up

And walks out, disregard their air in me, happiness is dying

Wishing we downed the entire set walking on my hands and feet

Jesus say “You like me psalm”, whatever happened next and

I’m not an alien and everything will not be alright

There is a wrong in every speck

Longitudinal slum to lay around the world

Forces your belly bet biting my tongue (biding the time)

[Verse 5: Alias]

Repeated short buzzes bring me to my disconnected feeling

In a 14:40 minute cycle of this

Perhaps it is this that makes my music so depressing

Or maybe it’s the fact I have to travel extensively to work with others in my circle

And as a controlled rain falls into my body

I ponder the thought that it might be the fact that I’m the minority in my city

Because I don’t do Pearl Jam covers

And as I begin that twenty minute journey

I think perhaps it’s because I must sit in this eight hour constrainer of creativity

Punching numbers when I should be pushing buttons in two thousand ways

How is it I’m motivated to endure eight hours of pure unadulterated boredom?

Then sit in front of another computer for four more hours using the same old drum set

Trying different loops, can’t find one that fits

Maybe this is why I sit in front of a pad of paper, pen in hand with a blank mind

And I ask myself

Is the writer’s slump the best form of meditation?

Rhetorical, don’t have an answer

And I also don’t expect one

[Verse 6: Doseone]

One big clock behind the forehead

Wires hanging out of the keyholes

Of the back of my spine terminated

And completely not the same fabric

As the street should make me humble

Force in by humidity and all the sponge shop habits (quiet)

[Hook: Sole & Alias]

It’s like, all alive, we’re all gonna die

Prepare my cocoon when I’m gonna write a Bible

It’s like, all alive, we’re all gonna die

Prepare my cocoon when I’m gonna write a Bible

It’s like, all alive, we’re all gonna die

Prepare my cocoon when I’m gonna write a Bible

It’s like, all alive, we’re all gonna die

Prepare my cocoon when I’m gonna write a Bible

[Verse 7: Alias]

I could easily write those platinum puppets

But I couldn’t fight the gag reflex

Even if that weren’t the case

I’d look myself in the face of my reflection would probably backhand me

Placin’ my blame on myself

[Verse 8: Sole]

[Liver was an island] pasted over receptacles, my phlegm

My pen, this [wharf] brings me back

This pungent tundra metaphorical

Punching bag, bring around the human autopsy

Skin all torn, dripping on my [citizens of these bells]

Bringing thorn, singing songs all alone

[I could] whispering, all I do is weep

Pity, isn’t it? if being here is touching myself

This is literary masturbation to say the least

Slay the beast, [depth in] swallowing my pride

We are modern humans fashioned in, [harboured] outside

The cannon blew out, all the people left the villages

Children run the streets and they find new gods to pray to

New ways to prepare for the coming of something new

New ways to prepare for the coming of something wonderful

New ways to prepare for the coming of something new

New ways to prepare for the coming of something beautiful

[Verse 9: Doseone]

No little boy, from the makeup

Is, come on, embarrassed from the makeup

Man’s uncanny successful by mostly in his capitalist measuring stick

Prolific bare ass mushing the clover and [then] the lion’s share

My [lunch please], got money tree or sanction the openings

At [plainly] or doing fine, knockin’ me [o’ and]

[Do it] my own, Avalon bought sickle stick and golden tinsel

Valhalla

Toasted the Pape and there is a circle behind every point

And I’m a-scared to spread out give back to the rain clouds

It’s me against my tape worms

It row cross (peace!) still standing

Die off on doing the hump

It hurts too real (real, real)

[Outro: Sole & Slug]

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Break your face values

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