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One-Eyed Man
02:48
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One-eyed man has made a plan
We made a blur talking to a strange sir
I'll get what I need pushed through a hole
Nowhere to go, guess I am home
Crawl towards the light
Crawl towards the light
Crawl towards the light
Crawl towards the light
I feel around for another door
Everything's wet, only one more
Everyone's scared to speak of the eye
We all have grown up to be shy
Crawl towards the light
Crawl towards the light
Crawl towards the light
Crawl towards the light
One-eyed man has made a plan
We made a blur talking to a strange sir
I'll get what I need pushed through a hole
Nowhere to go, guess I am home
I feel around for another door
Everything's wet, only one more
Everyone's scared to speak of the eye
We all have grown up to be shy
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2. |
Green/Purple
01:38
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Purple one sees his price
Sees oppurtunity
Green one want his part
Needs his community
Grasp for the green
It's a goddamn machine
Pray to the purple
Makes me want to curl
Fly for what they said
for their fake fucking guises
Fly for what they said
for their fake fucking guises
So purple, so purple, so purple,... so green
Purple one sees his price
Sees oppurtunity
Green one want his part
Needs his community
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3. |
D-7
03:41
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Straight as an arrow
Defect, defect
Not straight, not straight
Reject, reject
Towards anti-social
So dull, so dull
Standing on the stairs
Cold, cold morning
Ghostly image of fears
Mayday, mayday
Gonna leave this region
They'll take me with them
Dimension seven
Dimension seven
Straight as an arrow
Defect, defect
Not straight, not straight
Reject, reject
Towards anti-social
So dull, so dull
Standing on the stairs
Cold, cold morning
Ghostly image of fears
Mayday, mayday
Gonna leave this region
They'll take me with them
Straight as an arrow
Defect, defect
Not straight, not straight
Reject, reject
Towards anti-social
So dull, so dull
Dimension seven
Dimension seven
Dimension seven
Dimension seven
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4. |
Tractor Ape
02:13
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My head spins while I search
For a means to purify
Fight the fight, lose the race
There is nothing left to face
Filled up with rage
Open up the gates
Filled up with rage
Open up the gates
Lock up all the heavy minds
Guess there's nothing left to find
Fight the fight, lose the race
Guess there's nothing left to face
Filled up with rage
Open up the gates
Filled up with rage
Open up the gates
My head spins while I search
For a means to purify
Fight the fight, lose the race
There is nothing left to face
Filled up with rage
Open up the gates
Filled up with rage
Open up the gates
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5. |
No More Throat
01:44
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No more throat, No more throat
Throw, overthrow
Look behind, see the eyes
This is how he dies
Don't fucking lie
Beat and fight
Beat and fight
Beat and fight
Beat and fight
No more throat, No more throat
Throw, overthrow
Look behind, see the eyes
This is how he dies
Don't fucking lie
Beat and fight
Beat and fight
Beat and fight
Beat and fight
No more throat, No more throat
Throw, overthrow
Look behind, see the eyes
This is how he dies
Don't fucking lie
Beat and fight
Beat and fight
Beat and fight
Beat and fight
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6. |
Spaghetti Western
03:05
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Daddy has a gun
Daddy thinks it's fun
Big man, iron on his hip
Hide yo kids
Big man walking the streets
While everyone sleeps
Big man walking the street
Hide yo sheep
Daddy has a gun
Daddy thinks it's fun
Now mama has a gun
Daddy's on the run
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