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Ravenhair
00:50
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Ravenhair
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Day 7979
02:00
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Wooden cane helpin me stand
Got nothin but this red guitar in my hand
Holdin a green pick and strummin it all day long
Makin up things off the top of my head, I can call em songs
And I'm smokin cigarettes with a red plastic lighter
And I'm gettin high and I'm about to get much higher
And then I lay back down on the wall with the plastic wallpaper fallin on my head
Make me wonder sometimes if I woke up dead
And if there's some place I should rather be instead but I'm not sure
I tell myself it's all in my head
And I'm smokin lead
It was about 11 at night and we showed up in Terrytown
But Nick was nowhere around
We went into his house, we grabbed all his stash
We sold it on the black market for some cash
And we went and we got some McDonalds and it was good
A Big Mac and fries just like we knew we should
Nutritional value: zero, but we don't really care
Good day roll call: Drugs, sex, booze
Trying to talk to Diana now
It's not gonna work, you'll blow your chance somehow (no, it won't work)
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Writhe
02:26
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There's no reason why
Moon shining
A killer's smile remains on my lips
I'm not particular
Euphoric, tearing at my own flesh
As the children squeal with delight
Playing with their own scissors
And cutting each other's eyelids off
To stare at the sun with no hope of betrayal
Sliding, sliding as I put on my shades
I writhe, oh baby I writhe
I writhe
I'm a snake cut straight from Medusa's head
I'm a snake I bet you wish I was dead
I'm a snake that tells you to eat the apple
Cuz you cut me and I spawn
I spawn anew
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A Church
02:09
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To me I could care less, everything to me is new
And new things have never been seen before
So why don't you take yourself so I don't see you no more out the door
Get away from me yeah, let me hear the sound of you walkin out the door
And walkin down the street
Talkin to all the sorts of people that you never thought you'd meet
Electronic, plastic, paper, everything is fake
You're talkin about things and you're steppin on a rake
And it flies up and the handle hits you in the face
You're goin around and you're tryin things just to see the taste
You can't see flavor, you can't even hear it
So go on back down and talk to your holy spirit
You wanna tell me things that I already know
All down into you, you're lovin it
You're likin life and you're hatin yourself
Goin plugged into my sockets up inside of my eyes and my irises
And if you don't like it, then I don't want to hear it that you never really knew
You wanna talk about it, don't talk to me, go talk to you
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Donuts
02:05
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Donuts is what connect the whole world
I ain't never met nobody that don't like donuts, did you?
I didn't think so
You give everybody a donut, everybody be friends
Cuz they'll have something to talk about
They can talk about which donut is their favorite
And they don't care what the other favorites is
Cuz if they have their own favorite, they still together
Cuz they all like donuts
Even if somebody likes a donut that you don't like, I bet you still like a some type of donut
And that's where it's at
Cuz you can have all the donuts in the world
Connect the whole world together
It'll be good for everyone
Take Ariel Sharon and Yassir Arafat, Prime Minister Blair
And uh, Jiang from China and Vladimir Putin and George W. Bush
And Vicente Fox and all the others
You put em together and you give em a box of donuts
And they'll eat it and they'll like each other
And they don't care about the economies or the war or Jenin or any of that stuff no more
Cuz they'll be talkin about the world donut trade
(Donuts, donuts, donuts, donuts
With the powdered sugar and the glaze
Chocolate covered, chocolate glaze
Cake donuts, grape donuts, jelly donuts
Cream-filled donuts (cough cough) and uh...
Raisin donuts, mayonnaise and ketchup donuts
And um... soda donuts, water donuts
Electrical donuts
Donuts in the yard
DOnuts gettin old and gettin hard
Donuts gettin stale
Donuts fillin up the jail
Donuts, the inmates all eat em and I eat em too
Donuts, I could be an inmate and so could you
Donuts, they're good and they taste like... donuts)
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Leech
02:35
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No time for resting, no time to clean
No time for loving, no time to be lean
No need for sleeping, no need to be loose
No need for a phone call, I got the juice
No leaves in the mattress, no coins in the can
No cold in the icebox, no cash in my hand
Oh ripped me a new one shootin pool at the bar
Yeah the sewer hole's callin me, run me down with a car
Wrap my head up in clingwrap, put my hands in the towels
Spell my name on a quarter without using no vowels
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No don’t think I'll be back there no more
I couldn’t even last time get through the door
All my friends were there, I just put my head down
They asked me what a smile looked like, I gave em a frown
They said that's not a smile is it raining outside?
I said nothing I didn't want to give up none of my pride
They talked to me afterwards out by the car
They said you're doin pretty good for yourself so far
And I said "Yes", it was the first thing I had said all night
And then I stopped talking, didn’t want to cause a fight
And a fight did not start, not one that I had any part in
Man, but inside the bar a guy wasn't appreciating his friend
They say alcohol'll do that to a man if he ain't careful enough
Make him think he's five times as big and twice as tough
So I lit myself a smoke and I didn't know what to do
When you started coughin I said "Man, you smoke too, that ain't like you"
You looked up at me and you said "No man, it's not that
I was just tryin not to laugh at the girl walking down there who's fat"
I said "Yes, she’s quite fat but then again you’re not exactly small"
Then he turned around and walked away and I started talking to the wall
"Well hello good day to you," I intoned to the bricks
Man, the bricks looked at me and said "I don’t like you, go talk to that pile of sticks"
So I went and talked to the pile of sticks, didn’t hear me so I got a little closer
And I still had my cigarette in my mouth and they started to roast and
Then they caught on fire and they went up in flames
I looked at them I looked at the wall, I looked at my friend's back, they're all the same
Now you might ask where I come from and what it is that I like to be
That ain't none of your business sir and trust me it's a mystery to me
Yeah, you don't believe me, ask the mirror
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8. |
The Beer
00:59
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Hey baby I want some beer
You can be nice and give it here
Or you can just tell me where I can find some
If you don’t have any, be a friend
Go to the store and spend
Your money on me and my beer
Give me beer
Give me beer
Get the beer where’s the beer
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Oedipus Shades
03:51
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Mangled, suffocated
Nauseous, lick the air filter
Open up the electric wire
Go down with the sickening choir
I punched a priest in the testes
Finally where I can rest easy
Put on Oedipus shades
To where I can find it easy to see
Make myself a corset with a guitar string, yeah
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Trespassing Mirage
02:45
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The tortoise shell like shimmer glint from Sophia's necklace shines
To prisms of the eyes of god which constantly strike me blind
And kissing bags of seasick oyster plankton from the swamp
My liege comes strolling vicariously with circumstance and pomp
Sophia knows her place quite well, she wears it on her arm
As wedding bells and carnivals announce her righteous charm
But me, I'm rolling in the carpet from the trial yesterday
And trying to forget about the debt that I must pay
The fifteen dollar sacrifice is goin up for sale
To Louis the Fourteenth and Apostle Paul in jail
You can't find truth in fiction like Sophia always says
Now I'm walkin to Arabia and I can't find my fez
The terrapin and Uncle Remus riding on his back
Make light of all the cargo loads that the tired sailors stack
So I perforate my clothing and my alabaster face
And wait here for Sophia to show me to my place
Yeah, yeah, yeah
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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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