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Evil Deeds
02:37
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All our evil deeds, they just come down to this:
the care that we receive
and the tales that we believe.
It’s still our hopes, it’s still our dreams,
eternal rest and peace.
The burden that we keep
and the goals that we achieve.
Where will they lead us now?
Where will they make us flee?
Where will they let us grow?
Where will they set us free?
No church in the wild,
no palace for the masses,
no dream undreamt,
no sympathy untested.
Think your thoughts through, ‘till the end,
they to break but only bend,
achieve to keep, only pretend
treat your enemy as you’d your friend.
Your sincere hopes for empathy,
change your promises to keep,
release the thoughts of pure relief,
there’s only you or me.
Our simplest purity
mostly from down our waists.
The choices we’ve been dealt,
the ways that we’ve been raised.
This is the way we dream, the way we talk.
All our evil deeds, they just come down to this:
the care that we receive
and the tales that we believe.
It’s still our hopes, it’s still our dreams,
eternal rest and peace.
The burden that we keep
and the goals that we achieve.
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2. |
Love Songs
02:54
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When i lay on my back i’d get nauseous,
when i sit up straight up straight i’d see the stars,
when i think of you i’d get nauseous,
when i think of you i’d see the stars.
Gated animals won’t bite,
not bars nor guards nor food.
Gated spirits won’t do harm
they’d just act for their own good.
Still, if my insecurities won’t bore you,
I’m sure my sex life will.
And if my insecurities won’t bore you
I’m sure my love songs will.
Curious and honest you would ask:
„will you ever make it stop,
will you ever speak it out, or
will you ever try to make it last?“
But after the laughter comes tears,
after the boredom comes fear,
after the moonshine comes dawn,
we will not bei reborn.
I wrote you a love song,
but you’re not listening.
Empty and plastered
I’ve sent you all my thoughts.
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Lacking Words
02:48
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I despise you.
and your lack of humanity.
Your lack of anything worth living for.
this is not hate:
I cannot hate what I can't understand, unlike you.
I would love to say that I can,
it's not that I did not try,
but I can't. No I can’t.
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Simple Tasks
02:21
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Simple tasks discovered,
simple tasks secured.
„This is how we’ll make it work,
we’ll just wait until it hurts.“
Simple tasks repeated,
simple tasks refined.
„If it ain’t broken, then don’t fix it!“
Simple tasks resigned.
You’d hear them talk,
they know so much.
You’d let them talk,
they know so much.
You’d hear them talk,
they talk so much.
You’d let them talk,
they talk too much.
Simple tasks discovered,
simple tasks secured.
„This is how we’ll make it work,
we’ll just wait until it hurts.“
Simple tasks repeated,
simple tasks refined.
„If it ain’t broken, then don’t fix it!“
Simple tasks resigned.
Simple tasks improved,
simple tasks removed.
„There’s no such thing as a „simple task“
we’ll just start out new!“
You’d hear them talk,
they know so much.
You’d let them talk,
they know so much.
You’d hear them talk,
they talk so much.
You’d let them talk,
they talk too much.
You’d see them walk,
they won’t lose touch.
You’d let them walk
they sure lose touch.
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