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Went To The Bar
05:17
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Downin my coffee like there's no tomorrow
Sittin in a joint with the temporary sorrow
Semaphore lover in my distant past
Smokin joes takin blows to my fixated ass
Hippie lifestyle callin both my names
Chain smokin chasers with no one to blame
Tablecloth's messin with my black ink flow
Like the watery coffee and the ashtray low
Givin my lemons to my drummer's girl
Thinkin of my seventeen different worlds
Tall blonde waitress with the paycheck blues
Fightin back time on a midnight cruise
Two stone losers on my friendship list
When you find love they get all pissed
Example of timing evident at the diner
One-time shot on the laid-off headliner
Workin class stiffs two tables away
Livin for the paycheck and never for the day
It's a shame for a person to be so stuck
My future's playin songs in the back of a truck
Throwin out numbers of the local bars
Phone book junkies who don't wanna be stars
Stars are too common and come out too soon
I make my wishes on a bright blue moon
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Remnant
04:27
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I seen light, thank the gods and tell them they were right
Thrown afar, knowledge leaves a permanent scar
You never saw what was come to you
A final farewell and a wave that seems so new
A feeling wasted, a manufactured soul
Said and done and you just play your role
Held astray, the journey back a year maybe a day
Far too late a paradox to try anticipate
She never saw what was come to you
A final farewell and a wave that seems so new
A future wasted, a lifetime mutated
Some crazy fate writes what you will have stated
You never know what's in store for you
A final farewell and a wave that seemed so new
I'm feeling wasted, I'm a manufactured soul
Said and done and you just pay your toll
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3. |
Wasteland
04:20
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A severed death's head guards the gate where the morning killers wait
Steal a kiss and conjugate your final words
Bats hesitant shed their manes, the clouds are pissing out their rains
Seal the door and walk the lanes of hollow emptiness
Given that a falsity comes between the destinies
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
Some yellow shade caressed the sky, putrid visions in your eye
Devils sentence you to die in juried hearings
Necrophiles and racist priests hunt you down like common beasts
What!
Given that a falsity comes between the destiny
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
Given that a falsity comes between the destiny
Veins are collapsed in the lake, give us one more blow to take
Necrophiles and racist priests hunt you down like common beasts
Once the most and now the least as they love you
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Plastic Jug
02:49
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There's a plastic jug rolling down the road
And the glowing sky's different from what I know
And the toybox holds the cigarettes
Everybody will be laid to rest
And the way to hell is open for all today
And the way to heaven will get you there anyway
There's a decayed god dancing on the clock
And the street's not safe anymore to walk
The derelict titans are on their way
There's no more years months weeks or days
And your name will be up in rock
And the streets are not safe for one to walk
There's a plastic jug rolling down the road
Carried by a death wind careless where it blows
Violent, martyred but nobody cares
Cut apart slowly beneath twilight's glare
And the way to hell is open for all today
And the way to heaven will get you there anyway
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5. |
Room 145
03:54
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May 11th 1999, 9 at night
Couldn't afford a ride in
Somebody was looking for a cop
We passed around this huge vodka bottle, it tasted like water
Past midnight
The lights go out
2am, heroin
Wait how did I get here?
May 12th 1999, 12 noon
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6. |
401KT Bomb
01:42
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Hurry it up or you'll be late for the meeting
Grey as the suit as the floor as the bore as the life that you're leading
Buy in while you're young
Twenty-one years spent in preparation
Maybe what you need is some color coordination
Grey as the suit as the floor as the life as the outlook you buy
A plastic explosive might look good with that tie
Buy in while you're young
You're young and you're able at the back of the conference table
Trading your time for the promises of the American fable
Days into years into layoffs and start it again as the decades go by
A plastic explosive might look good with that tie
Buy in while you're young
Sign my paycheck with skulls and bones
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Shallows
02:22
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One more night without promises to keep
I heard you call again, I'll let you believe I'm asleep
Don't need any other time of mine spoken for
Can't even get control of your-own life now anymore
Dive in the shallows, meet the bottom quick
Swim with the sewage til it makes you sick
How is it that you're still this bad at getting any clue
I'd rather be alone than waste more time with you
I just wish that I could get back some of the days
I wasted on a fake and cheating angry stupid waste
Don't need any other time of mine spoken for
Never could get control of your-own life now anymore
Dive in the shallows, meet the bottom quick
Swim with the sewage til it makes you sick
How is it that you're still this bad at getting any clue
I'd rather be alone than waste more time with you
I'm not answering that phone
Please just leave me alone
Tell them our story how you please
I can't care anymore just go away, just go away from me
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8. |
Bad Day
02:28
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Having a bad bad day and I'm not feeling so great
Started off at breakfast, I found a roach in my corn flakes, and it was already smoked
I’m starting to get that feeling in my bed I shoulda stayed
Well my car broke down out by the Manhattan traffic light
I got myself a date with my favorite girl tonight, that's the one with the butt
Now when we go to the movies we'll have to ride there on my bike, it's a two speed
I guess my bike got jacked and my paycheck is spent, ain't gonna get another one
My dog ate all my food stamps, my ex wants child support sent, I don't even remember having a kid with her
Now I'm looking in my refrigerator, wondering where all my food went
Take it
Think I'll take me a walk two doors over to my bed
Yes I'ma take me a walk so I can lay down on my bed
See a letter in my room, repo man took my bed, now where am I sleepin, floor again, infomercials
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Sink
03:49
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There's a word for a place I've known
But it's incorrect til I'm far from home
Semi trucks pushing through a fucked-up brain
100 miles an hour with the gas tank drained
Half hour up and down Something Drive
Following the buses past the neon dives
It's 8 in the morning which I'll try to ignore as I'm
Kicking through the door before I fall on the floor
There's no mind, I don't think
No cares pissing in the sink
Sex, alcohol, just watch me drink
If I don't drown, you can watch me sink
Pointless like a circle but I'm making it work
Flying down the highway as if I was a jerk
But the difference is I know about the Big Pretty Lie:
One power failure, watch the culture die
Carnival season throwing smokes away
I know it all ends in a boring way
Obnoxious like me who talk about everything
I bend a paperclip and I'll make you a ring
There's no mind, I don't think
Who's there pissing in my sink
Sex, alcohol, just watch me drink
If I don't drown, you'll watch me sink
Electric noise flies through the air
Semitones blast and nobody cares
They keep on talking like they seen it all
They don't have any answers, just stupid gall
Eighteen drugs still fresh on my tendons
Five shots down, let's see how they blended
Talking to a person that isn't real
But really that's everybody with a plot they can steal
There's no mind, I don't think
I'm there pissing in my sink
Sex, alcohol, just watch me drink
If I can't drown, then watch me sink
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10. |
Desolate
05:48
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Any whispers fade to blue in this realm of me and you
Severed from the source of light, left inside eternal night
Gone again another friend they all keep leaving til the end
Slighted in the final rain yet I pass this way again
Where's the limit to this path, when's the ending's aftermath
Never more again to fade underneath a sunlit glade
Fazed to see another wall if there’s any bounds at all
Kissed another fate goodbye with its remnant we will lie
There's the path I've walked before, like a gate it's my youth's door
If I only could forget, life might not be so desolate
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Jak Locke New Orleans, Louisiana
Jak Locke is a multi-genre songwriter and performer based in and native to New Orleans, LA.
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