1. |
Trickle Down
02:53
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Trickle Down
They got mirrors for windows cause they like the view
pay for their beauty but the ugly shows through
they gotta go out cause there’s nothing inside
camels and needles confuse their minds
Trickle, trickle down
drink and piss in my mouth
remember to give thanks
for their class and grace
cause they trickle trickle down
They don’t need doormats, got the bums on the ground
feed ‘em a dollar and call the pound
they win an award for cleaning the street
with the prize money they go out to eat
Trickle, trickle down
drink and piss in my mouth
remember to give thanks
for their class and grace
cause they trickle trickle down
drink and piss in my mouth
remember to give thanks
for their class and grace
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2. |
Born To Die
04:01
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Born To Die
We watch the T.V. screen
Fall asleep, have a dream
Wake up, work hard, try
We are all born to die
Pretty poster on the wall
Maybe we could have it all
And the birds up in the sky
Make us all believe we could fly
If we try
We watch the morning news
Hard to pick which way to lose
I believe, I believe in me
I want, I want, no I need
Pretty poster on the wall
Maybe we could have it all
And the birds up in the sky
Make us all believe we could fly
If we try, we all die
We watch the T.V. ads
Forget our lives are sad
No matter what we buy
We will all get old and die
Pretty poster on the wall
Maybe we could have it all
And the birds up in the sky
Make us all believe we could fly
If we try, we all die
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3. |
I Don't Social
03:11
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I Don’t Social
I don’t feel a thing for my friends
Why do people start trends?
Why do people go to parties?
Everything I touch just fucking bores me
Look I’m so smart I got an A (I don’t care)
Look I’m good at sports watch me play (I don’t care)
They all say this is the only way (I don’t care)
I’m not getting out of bed today cause, I don’t care
Oh you’re all just flowers in a vase
With your pretty pedals, pretty face
They all like you when you’re on display
But tomorrow you’ll be thrown away
Look I’m so smart I got an A (I don’t care)
Look I’m good at sports, watch me play (I don’t care)
They all say this is the only way (I don’t care)
I’m not getting out of bed today cause I don’t care
You are gonna leave, you’re gonna leave
I would never leave, I’d never leave
You are gonna leave, you’re gonna leave
Look I’m so smart I got an A (I don’t care)
Look I’m good at sports, watch me play (I don’t care)
They all say this is the only way (I don’t care)
I’m not getting out of bed today cause, I don’t care
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4. |
Coming Of Age
03:45
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Coming of Age
Today we’ll learn
yeah we’ll learn
what defines society
there are three, things to be
It’s what we call variety
hey, yeah, hey hey hey
hey, yeah, hey hey hey
hey, yeah, hey hey hey
hey, yeah, hey hey hey
Low and behold, humans are animals, we can make them breed
love can be generated, God is outdated, we can kill better than him
freedom is slavery, your thoughts are the enemy, so we’ll teach you ours
Coming of age is the name
For giving up dreams
fucked it up
life sucks
why should you believe?
hey, yeah, hey hey hey
hey, yeah, hey hey hey
hey, yeah, hey hey hey
hey, yeah, hey hey hey
Low and behold, humans are animals, we can make them breed
love can be generated, God is outdated, we can kill better than him
freedom is slavery, your thoughts are the enemy, so we’ll teach you ours
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5. |
Oh Mr. Principal
02:43
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Oh Mr. Principal
Oh Mr. Principal
goes and applies for a job
they didn’t know he was sick
now he’s playing god
now he’s playing god
now he’s playing god
He lines up all the children
waiting to take a lick
he’s got all the power
watch him abuse it
watch him abuse it
He’s got the children in a line
one by one they suck his dick
he’s got all the power
watch him abuse it
Little Jimmy Powder
dreams seem out of reach
after being molested
by the man whose paid to teach
the man whose paid to teach
the man whose paid to teach
He lines up all the children
waiting to suck his dick
he’s got all the power
watch him abuse it
watch him abuse it
He’s got the children in a line
one by one they take a lick
he’s got all the power
watch him abuse it
Oh his little daughter
daddy what’s going on?
oh it’s nothing sweetie
it’s just part of my job
it’s just part of my job
it’s just part of my job
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6. |
Gold
04:28
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Gold
Gold will over take all
On a perfect day
When I grow up
Wasn’t so far away
Gold will care for me
She is all I need
Hey is anything real?
Only if you touch and feel
Thanks for the great advice
I know I have a pointless life
Unlike you your majesty
Must be easy for you to see
From up in your self-hung noose
Dimensions are 9 by 5, climb and cut to survive
Run little rabbit run
I’ll be back with a gun
One-time childhood friend
cutting each other to the end
Thanks for the great advice
I know I have a pointless life
Unlike you your majesty
Must be easy for you to see
From up in your self hung noose
Dimensions are 9 by 5, climb and cut to survive
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7. |
Plastic Friends
02:41
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Plastic Friends
With all my friends I go out and play
the sun comes up and they melt away
in times like these I hate myself
can’t I be special like everyone else?
And the good friends I’ve never known
Sometimes I’m less lonely when I’m alone
and I think I’ve found my mind
we’re meant to live, not survive
And I don’t think that I’m insecure
just that I’m worthless without her
plastic bag romance to play inside
till you get stuck suffocate and die
boiling water jump right on out
slowly hotter just stick it out
And the good friends I’ve never known
Sometimes I’m less lonely when I’m alone
and I think I’ve found my mind
we’re meant to live, not survive
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8. |
Another Lecture
02:56
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Another Lecture
Eight Hundred worker bees
Living in the colony
They live to serve the queen
Never question her authority
Gotta sell out if you wanna make a name
In this game there is no shame
Spread their evil in disguise
Taking over the world with their lies
Stop pushing when you feel the pressure
Oh no, another lecture
Doesn’t matter if your happy honey
As long as you make a lot of money
Get yourself a suit and tie
Buy into social lies
A wife is like a maid
Except she doesn’t get paid
Don’t pass go just go to war
It’s the final solution to the poor
In a world where worth is wealth
All that matters is me and myself
Stop pushing when you feel the pressure
Oh no, another lecture
Doesn’t matter if your happy honey
As long as you make a lot of money
Get yourself a suit and tie
Buy into social lies
A wife is like a maid
Except she doesn’t get paid
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9. |
Things Change
04:59
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Things Change
Romeo and Juliet got away
love conquers all, so they say
and at first, he was all she could see
but pretty soon he was blocking the TV
when the chocolate ran out, and the flowers were dead
Juliet turned to Romeo and she said
You know things change, your becoming quite a bore
now that its easy, I don’t want you anymore
you know things change, till death was a little far
you know things change, all I wanna do is hit the bar
Romeo and Juliet got away
love is forever, so they say
and at first, he was all she could see
but pretty soon he was blocking the TV
when the chocolate ran out, and the flowers were dead
Juliet turned to Romeo and she said
You know things change, your becoming quite a bore
now that its easy, I don’t want you anymore
you know things change, till death was a little far
you know things change, all I wanna do is hit the bar
Romeo and Juliet got away
Would’ve been better off, if they stayed
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