1. |
Take a Loose Soul
05:50
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Take a loose soul,
bound it here around
Will she believe
she was meant to live
Will she wait some
to swap her sit with
Some choose their faith
and someone drinks
through their hell
Same game been played
over and over again
Wonder, don't wonder
World gets mean with
us lonely travelers
Lonely, lonely travelers
Sweat high on drugs
dive with painted ladies
Whirling around
antichamber's time
Back 'gainst the floor
as I sinfully laugh
Some choose their faith
and someone drinks
through their hell
Same game been played
over and over again
Wonder, don't wonder why
World gets mean with
us lonely travelers
Lonely, lonely travellers
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2. |
Follow
06:14
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Follow,
in every step away I fake
somehow I feel the right way
you are, you are
Believe me
it ain't about who's right or wrong
but you can write inside your brain pot
you are, what you think you are, you are
Now, my old lungs need
no more screaming
Swallow
in any taste I know you look for me
nightime downstairs you ear me howling
you ear me howl like a wolf
We both know
I can fade away your blue and so do you
nightime in bed your smell is like glue
I feel you think me with you hand too
My old lungs need
no more screaming
Every kind of tears down her pretty face
Every kind of flowers on her grave
Every kind of misfit in this place
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3. |
Swinging
03:30
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Feet still swinging
meanwhile the death still singing
Them all gathering
just to see how nice he swings
The tree keeps on askin'
Why always on me
Freak show left where
are you now boy,
All I see are
bones and ground
No way they were
talking shit boy
You shouldn't have
acted right
He would be singing
if he were not been swinging
The higher you go
the colder you feel
The life is ground
and the dead can reveal
Her surface is trickling
it was all she had
her wise advice
found a way to my head
her eyes always on me
Freak show left where
are you now boy,
All I see are
bones and ground
No way they were
talking shit boy
You shouldn't have
acted right
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4. |
Cheerful Death Anthem
03:22
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Wild youth
Shoot me straight
You just don't miss my
Don't miss my pain
My place is far,
far, far away
Safe and fair
I hope it is somewhere
Take my belongings
you carry on or don't
Though you should know
I do not worth a dollar
Dumb like
everything were sweet
neither weed nor cheap
cheap booze aftertaste
taste like this healing
Blues had me broken loose
and yet it might as well
get me on a street somewhere
Take my belongings
you carry on or don't
Though you should know
I do not worth a dollar
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5. |
Slick Song (bonus track)
06:40
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I've been walkin'in
true life
you don't even try
I'm a lonesome wolf
every step as I get
a lot close to the sky
Always choose
always try
and I never say
What I paid my mistakes
for I take such a short
time to cry
I've been walkin'
in true life
you don't even try
I'm a lonesome wolf
every step as I get
a lot close to the sky
I've been huntin'
in my rocky mind
and I never pray
Starvin' grey
not today
I'll find my own way
not to die
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