1. |
HerMan
01:49
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Meet me when the moon is out
Meet me when the sky is dark
She used to say these things to me
She made me feel like she wanted my heart
Oh yeah she was fine
We always had a good old time
She had her hair all jet black
And then she had me just like that
And then she went
And put me in a trance
She fed upon my neck
And she kept me as her man
And I’m hers just like that
A feeling that’s never wack or bad
I finally found my eternal heart
And let me say thats the best part
And then she went
And put me in a trance
She fed upon my neck
And she kept me as her man
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2. |
April 20th
01:46
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This boy went into his classroom
And he looked at all his classmates
He had this fire in his eyes
And then he went off on his elitist tangent
And then he went home that day
And he practiced all his lines
He’s trying to figure what to say next
And then he put his finger gun out that way
And then he went to school the next day
And confronted all his classmates
He said you’re all gonna fry today
April 20th, a day of infamy
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3. |
Exploits
02:29
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And you know I wanna waste my time so figure this’ll all be fine
Yeah I smoked a lot of bowls, yeah I packed a lot of bowls, so I got it in my soul
And we’re standing in his porch taking big ol’ rips from his big ol’ bong
And I got it in my chest and I got it in my lungs so you can only guess oh no
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I wanna waste more time so I figure this’ll all be fine
Only this time I gotta show face, I gotta show I’m down with James Brown
And so he passes me his phone, no lines, only one big white pile
And I shove it up my nose and I rub it in my gums so you can only guess oh no
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I wanna waste more time so I figure this’ll all be fine
Only this time I munch on a stem and a cap in this dirty old garage
And we smoke a bowl to the dome with no worries on how to get home
And now I gotta act cool, I gotta walk all straight and make sure I don’t look like a fool
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I’m stoned
And you know I’m stoned
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4. |
Rituals
03:19
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Blindfolds off and you hear them scream
You want them to feel everything
The room is white and you can feel their eyes
They’re watching you be the one tonight
And you know
You’re playing for your soul
And now the eye upon the bill
It sees everything you do
He gave you money, yeah he gave you fame
This evil scheme, the game you gotta play
And you know
You’re playing for your soul
And now the blind folds upon your eyes
As they go and stand from behind
They make you scream, oh yeah they make you beg
In exchange to get you far ahead
And you know
You’re playing for your soul
And you know
You’re playing for your soul
Oh yeah!
Wooo!
And he looked at me and he said it
He told me, “You’re mine!”
He made me his
He’s got my soul
And now I’m dead!
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5. |
Dust
02:51
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Sleep now child
In a rain of terror
You’re looking to the sky
For all the horror
Desolate waste
We will all be
After all the madness
You will all see
And you will all see
When the dust settles
A scene of rubble
Just built from fear and pride
The “Strawberry Fields”
They’re on fire
Communications cut
Our telephone wires
You’re stuck in a trance
Upon its first glance
All hope is dead
It’s cut on queue
And you will all see
When the dust settles
A scene of rubble
Just built from fear and pride
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