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I am wanting to feel your skin on mine
in a room full of snow that will melt in fires 'low
his towering pyres.
I am holding on for an answer so white,
I am wanting more than this miserable life.
So white.
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Pan
01:58
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Pan you are a demon if i have ever heard,
you haunt me with your melodies and sing out from the earth.
In 1944 you're not waiting underground,
hoping for the child that could make the perfect sound.
So tenderly you're teaching him, shepherd from the fields,
silently admiring the way that he could feel.
A young boy took your name from you, flies around in vein,
taking all the children from their homes under his wing.
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Sex Vex
03:01
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You speak witch words into my mouth
all around the world they're singing under.
They raise their girls in comfort homes,
and grow old old in slumber.
And in your sex you forget about me.
You speak witch words into my mouth
all around the room they're screaming out
they raise their girls in comfort homes,
and teach them how to grow old in slumber.
and in your sex you forget me.
and all the girls that wanted love
but found the sting in all they love
they push themselves to old age,
escaping the love so surreal.
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Girl Cancer
02:38
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Don't want a cancer, have to be safe.
Your multimillions fall from her face.
She made me a necklace, that I'll never wear.
All that I'm wanting is to care.
She moves so soft,
she knows my name.
She speaks so slow,
she knows the game.
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Fish
02:52
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Albert Fish and Jeffrey Dahmer,
you don't have to wear the crown for
I won't even leave a little
bone in mixtures, make up fixtures
I won't even take their pictures,
I will eat the bone.
Mother Nature needs vacation,
I'll take over taking care of
all the plants and things of Earth and
I won't even read the manual,
take my socks off, I'll wear sandals
worn down through my flesh.
Talking teacher, preacher, listen,
I am better than your lesson.
I can tell them how to live and
I won't even make them commit.
I won't take fault,
I won't take the fall.
Albert Fish and Jeffrey Dahmer,
you don't have to wear the crown for
I'm a frighting freak of nature,
skin on me is made up different,
For some reason end up here with
rug burn on my knees
and open arms,
an open mind,
my opened heart,
and opened ears for you.
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6. |
Rockwell
04:12
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Disabled aqueducts,
that are keeping me
from the queens of the scenes.
Locomotives scream
through the midnight dream.
I could be, never free.
dreaming of you,
dreaming with you.
Lost like a bell.
tripped on Adele.
and then high school
wasn't my school.
Sing it Pharrell,
won't burn in hell.
and then high school
wasn't my school.
Mother was a girl
trapped inside a world
of defeat
never meet.
Lost like a bell.
tripped on Adele.
and then high school
wasn't my school.
Sing it Pharrell,
won't burn in hell.
and then high school
I never got high.
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How you make me feel so meager,
how you wrap it 'round my finger.
In a double day of daring,
you're the only one who's caring.
and if nothing else could matter,
what would make this all so-
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8. |
Surf Through My Heart
01:06
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When all this comes too quickly,
I'll fold into your mystery.
In desperate times, you'll call me.
330 has been on me.
Surf through my heart, I want it.
Oh fall apart, it's haunted.
Pull through a web, so sticky
never doubt it it's thickening.
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Soul Hole
02:13
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Now you say your soul is a hole.
Soak it all in it, you're being so bold.
And you would say your life is a fight.
but soak it all in love, it could be so right.
Taking all the blame, for all the flames in your mouth.
Now you know my name, it won't stay the same.
With this sound.
Oh surround dark stars, and towers of despair.
Deviled eyes and ears, heal them now.
Taking all the blame, for all the flames in your mouth.
Now you know my name, it won't stay the same.
With this sound.
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CG
05:10
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Don't wanna be citizen gangster,
don't wanna be famous.
Love isn't for citizen gangster,
love cannot be famous.
Not one of the innocent bankers,
not one of the screamers.
What good is our life if it's wasted?
What good is the fame just to taste it?
If you knew that i'd gone missing,
would you miss me.
If I asked, then would you listen?
If he came back, would you've replaced him?
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Loving Rock Poet Kent, Ohio
Loving Rock Poet is
Ian - vocals
Garet - drums
Joel - bass
Aaron - guitar
Loving Rock Poet recommends:
A Happy Meal For You When You're Dead
by Aaron Leclerc
Aaron's solo project
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