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Patrick Batman
03:54
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My weapon is loaded and ready to go
My ammunition makes my skin feel swollen
Live slow and leave an ugly corpse
I found my meaning in the toys ours parents bought
Nothing lives up to the standards that I set
Interpretations the creators never meant
I don’t know how to live outside
I don’t know how to deal with pride
So I burn
And I smash
At night I dream of a town far, far away
Where I can do what I want no matter the consequences
Where all I do is cruise for pussy
and all I do is watch movies about cocks
I still complain though
I still complain
I still complain about everything and constantly
I wake up by myself
Despite all my success
Is it me? Not it can't be, it can't be
Borderline narcissist
Abusive total lack of interest
I’ve done all that I know can be done
I’ll self destruct for everyone, right now.
Give me all your lies.
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Appalling observations
Another drunken insult
I push the boundary open
And expect a god damned medal
And now I’m wasted
I tip the powder in my face
And start a fight with
The entire human race
Jesus
Pazuzu
Give me strength
You owe me
Wrecked on the rocks
Born from the storm
Taste of the salt
And the slime
Just like the old days
Good advice is hard to hear when you're not listening
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3. |
Mont Blanc
06:25
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When God’s gun fire sings
Guilt crowns it’s kings
Did you see it though?
It’s all piled up
On my desk
And I’ll drink it all
When God’s gun fire sings
Guilt crowns it’s kings
There’s no reason to… lie
I’ll give you something to…occupy your mind
Money is my drug of choice
Aside from all the others
Power is the next best thing
To murder, to murder, to murdering everyone
The streets,
run clear
with all
the tears
Of all
the lives
I helped
to ruin
And I’d do it again
Money is my drug of choice
Aside from all the others
Power is the next best thing
To murder, to murder, to murdering everyone
And I’d do it again
And I’d do it again
Say hello to my little friend
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4. |
Nepo Babies
08:24
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I deserve it
For all the things
I never did
Disproportionate
I deserve it
Because of my name
He was chosen by God
Can't you see that
Our name will live on
Not circumstance
Not luck
Divinity plays it's hand
I’m blossoming
Into the worst hangover
You have ever felt
A camera
On my person
Documents the whole thing
Are you sure
That you are correct
Because no one's ever heard of you have they?
I can be sure
Cause of land we stole
Centuries before I was born
I’m blossoming
Into the worst hangover
You have ever felt
A camera
On my person
Documents the whole thing
How wondrous
How decadent
I miss the workhouses too
Be blasphemous
Be best
Your bootstraps lift me too
Thank you
Truth has little meaning anymore
And I am glad you have nothing
And I
Can live very well
From things
I never did
And I
Can sleep very sound
From work
I didn't do
Bonds
Savings
Gold
Loans
Equity
Equity
Equity
Equity
Stocks
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Crack crack crack your chain on the stage in New York
Break break break the jaws of the Belgians
In infamy
Show show show me how to surrender
Let let let all the terror subside
Will will will you be on the cutting room floor
Dream dream dream dream dream baby dream
Please remember how you taught us to be
You made a path for us your glorious freak
Our Elvis speaks to us through you still
A map of excess and a life we could kill for
In infamy
Be royalty
Our Elvis is
Our Elvis is
Our Elvis is
Immortal
Our Elvis is
Our Elvis is
Our Elvis is
Never ending
Our Elvis is
Our Elvis is
Our Elvis is
Ever living
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It’s ok
It’s ok
It’s ok
To say no
I know that
I know that
You just want to be liked
No one likes an downer
The party’s never over
But it is
But it is
Out of the brownstones
Into the wire’s heart
Lamenting
Lamenting
Lamenting
All you lost
I don’t doubt
I don’t doubt
I don’t doubt
That you’re for real
Out of the brownstones
Into the wire’s heart
I know it’s hard being so very needed
What was his name
Do you remember?
What was his name
Do you remember?
What was his name
Do you remember?
What was his name
Do you remember?
I think that you misunderstand
I don’t need any thing from you
We just wanted to feel alive
And I thought that you would understand
It’s really fine I don’t begrudge
It’s hard to make it in this world
Is it glory or just ambition?
Is it lunacy or just tradition?
Is it glory or my ambition?
Is it lunacy or just tradition?
Is it glory or ambition?
Is it lunacy or just tradition?
Is it glory or just ambition?
Is it lunacy or just tradition until it's gone?
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Geisha Bristol, UK
Geisha Noise Research Group were formed in Bristol during the spring of 2001. We stopped.
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