1. |
What She Wants
04:16
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Sometimes when I'm feeling
I know what she wants
Even in the evening,
I want what she wants
There could be nothing left,
But something still would come
Now that we've been loving,
I know what she wants
What she wants, What she wants
Be patient as a patient in a cell
Stay there while the nurse is sick as well
She is made of plastic instructions in a book
Purple colored boxes, and pregnancy tests she took
There is no suit for you
To wear in the radiation room
Buy yourself another year to rest
By yourself with metal in your chest
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2. |
Something/Nothing
04:06
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When I get old, If I get by
There might be holes in my spine
Something in the air, got into me
There's nothing there, a chest that's bare
Something incomplete
Do you need something to be?
Do you have nothing to see?
When I get out, I'll feel so thin
Because a human isn't human in its skin
Does it need blood, does it need glass?
Give them pills, white pills in cups to make them last
Do you need something to be?
Do you have nothing to see?
When I get old,
If I get old
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3. |
Straight
02:06
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When I lived in a box,
I knew I'd never be tall
Now I'm out in the open
And feel like nothing at all
Are you a different gender?
Maybe a different sex
Do you appreciate pleasure?
Making everyone guess
Are you straight?
When I found you beside me,
I couldn't get in your head
You slept out in the open
On a concrete bed
You wear your stomach external
You wear your heart on your sleeve
You get sober, over and over again but
Still can't seem to get clean
Now are you straight?
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4. |
Kamchatka
02:32
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Sit in a room with the bottle
Sit in a swing on the lawn
Steal it you know that it's water
But still the water turns on
Get out of the corner store,
You're not allowed in anymore
Get out of the liquor store,
You're not allowed anymore
Kamchatka
It made me think that I loved you
But now I know what turned me on
There was a button at the bottom
That you pressed with your kiss and your thumb
Get out of the old house, shoved into the new
When I wanna knock some more cells out,
I know what I'm gonna do
Kamchatka
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5. |
Soap Factory
02:13
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Empty building, concrete closed
Sit real close, your Sunday clothes
Cut your arms on window glass
Cut your hair and cut your class
Factory
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6. |
82%
01:02
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7. |
Submissive (She's Out)
08:09
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Submissive, it turns its head and eats it off the ground
Sweater, when you let her up, it's covered she comes out
Cigarette she lit, she lets her spit, forget the sound
And it feels like chamomile, I cannot feel inside her mouth
She's Out
Sit inside a bed, inside a head that's falling out
Open up the skin where she's aware of something wrong
Get it out and shove back in another one that works
She can walk and talk and live in someone else's bones
She's Out
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8. |
Am I Awake?
05:48
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Black coffee burning
Next to a man on the news
An advertisement concerning
All their opposing views
I see a man in the window,
A woman in the frame
And all the people in the town, running around
Tryna find an empty place
Am I awake
The intellectual artist
Can't seem to form a thought
The punk rock guitarist
Picks up where the art left off
She thinks it's pretty when she takes it off
But my brain gets soft, it isn't enough
She's only gonna make me cough
Am I awake
And now there's bodies burning,
In towns all over the world
But the dead, white blessed, who live in the west
Are the only dead that I ever heard
Am I awake
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9. |
Sitting In The Basement
04:19
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Sitting in the basement
Smells like a dog died
Living in the ceiling
Unlike unkind
Sitting where the door is,
Beneath the floor is nothing to eat
Bring me to the basement,
Tell me where my face went, I'd like to be
Low, left for, my own, white door
Shown, what for, I own, no more
Mirrors in the moonlight,
Let me know that you might keep me alive
In my time of dying bury me by
Sitting in a white room, I'm in a white room
All of the time
Push me through a white tube
An MRI
Low, left for, my own, white door
Shown, what for, I own, no more
Left me by an MRI
I'm in the woods, I knew you would
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10. |
Swallow
10:17
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Take him to the hospital
Tell him lies
Broken cigarette machine
On the wall
Oh swallow them all,
Who cares if they saw,
Not breaking the law, Swallow
I'll swallow them all,
Who cares if they saw
Still breaking the law, Swallow
Get out of the hospital
Still alive
The medicine that you didn't need
After all
Oh swallow them all,
Who cares if they saw,
Not breaking the law, Swallow
I'll swallow them all,
Who cares if they saw
Still breaking the law, Swallow
Swallow
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The Zygotes Dayton, Ohio
The Zygotes were a hot, hog-wild band of youngsters with Zade Walters and Simon Kingston the consistent core members and a gaggle of talented goofs rotating throughout the years in conjunction. Some say they are all still rotating today, spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning and spinning ... more
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