1. |
struck
03:52
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Fought myself through a war
As I walked over this world
Now there's a man who calls me honey
Right here is where I've been stuck
Ever since I was struck
Or Stroked
Or whatever you wanna call it
And there I'm gonna build me up
I mark the wall after every Sunday
And there I'm gonna build me up
I mark the wall after every Sunday
I'm writing all of the notes
Hanging all down the halls
I sign them always as the management
And out in front of the place
I'm pleading with the police
Please
Pretend that you're arresting me
These flags were made by Chinese
Presidential library
That's where
I damaged all their merchandise
And there I'm gonna build me up
I mark the wall after every Sunday
And there I'm gonna build me up
I mark the wall after every Sunday
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2. |
nothing but a song
02:45
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On the floor where you saved me
Hiding with all of my might
I host a race to prove who's manly
how am I the one losing his life
None of this used to sway me
Stepped over dead men in the night
I never cared about endings
Till you came into my life
There's nothing in this song that can save you
It's nothing but a song
It's nothing much
Pretend I'm him on my lunch break
While sneaking my secret delights
I never cared about endings
Till you came into my life
There's nothing in this song that can save you
It's nothing but a song
It's nothing much
On the floor where you saved me
After hiding my light
I never cared about endings
Till you came into my life
Till you came into my life
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3. |
for charlie
02:58
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Tube steak and two eggs
Every Thursday for Charlie
Mistakes his mouth makes
Wired his jaw up to no speech
I heard you fought him off
You pulled a knife in the kitchen
Running all around the island
Begging for your submission
The tougher the gangster
The faster he folds them over
The tougher the gangster
The faster he folds them over
Every Tuesday tacos late
He rarely makes it through any
He sets himself as the bait
For never-ending plenties
By day he wears the shirts
Three button polo pullover performance tees
He made himself feel great
By power-playing the elderly
The tougher the gangster
The faster he folds them over
The tougher the gangster
The faster he folds them over
Folding them over
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4. |
gay good morning
02:47
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Rachel Corn
How I have missed you sitting
Early by the door
Every morning
She said she's waited for so long
For his majesty to come
He's been messing with our medications
This is a man
Who as a boy devised a plan
To decorate this place first rate in pastel everything
Gay
Good Morning
Somewhere upstairs
Someone
Told her he's in trouble
Went in to find him naked
running down the halls
Cuticle scissors
Used to slice through brand new features
It's the inlet they installed
to drain you out
Gay
Good Morning
All the colors go
With the other colors
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5. |
radioactive seeds
05:39
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I'm almost sick of every person that i see
A million mirrors all in place to set me free
Then confusion helps me stray from you again
It's not a question of if the answer is when
They will implant them into me
They will plant them into me
Next Tuesday Yeah
Plant them into me
Radioactive Seeds
I'm never over certain sounds that fall from lips
Regurgitation of somebody else's schtick
Distance from this mostly brings me back to me
And as it falls away
I let go of everything
They will implant them into me
They will plant them into me
Next Tuesday Yeah
Plant them into me
Radioactive Seeds
These days I find myself hating so many things
And up above all this is me reminding me
Each time I listen I see nothing but a gift
Where nothing happens
I would die to exist
They will implant them into me
They will plant them into me
Next Tuesday Yeah
Plant them into me
Radioactive Seeds
They lose half their potency
Every seventeen days
La vie
Why are you coming after me?
La vie is a drag
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6. |
wherever you go
03:28
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A semi-blind lady making perfect time
From looking up from where she lays
Witness her using the walls as a guide
She's here once a night
Her lowers gone
Our requests have turned up none
One day a month we meet the son
One thing
That thing back there surely is not my mother
This tortures my mind
They all see me now
They don't see me anyhow
They'll make up a me that isn't me
You'll see
They will laugh as I'm struggling
I'm struggling
Wherever you go
Take me
And now the eyes that give her sight
They further die
As she continues to decline
Oh well that's life
I'll show you just how you should take it
Like everything's fine
They all see me now
They don't see me anyhow
They'll make up a me that isn't me
You'll see
They will laugh as I'm struggling
I'm struggling
Wherever you go
Take me
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7. |
this song
02:31
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Full of pleasant surprises
Like locked-off cameras for long times
So many ways to frame each site
And slow
Closing in on something
The time you take makes it a dream
It ends with motion-less breathing
These moments we hold up high
Until the day that we die
Any game we play to get us by
That's why I didn't make this for you
I only hold on to remind
Me
When I'm giving up on life
This life
Somewhere in this song
Is a reason to go on
Somewhere
In this song
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8. |
the tubes
05:01
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I'm feeling like I'm a bad dad
Miserable custodian
I tried to slip between the cracks
Pulled a fast one but it has bitten back
Peapod's waking up from her nap
As the fire rises
She's looking back
And CrabCakes knows what's going on
And he's scared
But acts like nothing's wrong
Don't take us down the tubes
This carrier ain't big enough for two
Don't take us down the tubes
Going back from where we came
And tomorrow will never feel the same
This just happened yesterday
Or months ago
It's hard to say
Something happens now everyday
And we stay and we run
But we can't get away
There's an amber-colored sky too many times
It's beautiful
Through smoke the sun rays shine
Shine
Don't take us down the tubes
This carrier ain't big enough for two
Don't take us down the tubes
It's gonna be a long wa away
Gonna make the most lovely stuff I've made
Tomorrow won't be a better day
Tomorrow won't ever feel the same
The same
Don't take us down the tubes
This carrier ain't big enough for two
Don't take us down the tubes
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9. |
let this go
03:31
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The sound of failure falling
From my mouth
Unconsciously they're aiming down
They're not needed
They might help you stay awhile
Maybe
Longer than us without
Forgetting you
For getting me
There's a way to let this go
The sound of failure fades with every breath
Unconsciously it stays in you again
They're not needed
They might help you stay awhile
Maybe
Longer than us without
Forgetting you
For getting me
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10. |
phillip
03:56
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11. |
perfect condition
04:42
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You were dropping little hints
Mispronounced mentions
Of methods to lighten your list
I was warned not to involve myself with any residents
Any part of any of this
First thing that morning
Sending what I hadn't seen yet
To someone that I never met
You greeted me smiling
And nothing suspicious
You boxed it
So nicely and ready to ship
So nicely
Perfect Condition
Is what you had said
Perfect Condition of the contents
Perfect condition is what you had said
Perfect Condition of the bed
I came in to find
So many messages waiting
Collecting over the weekend
Receiver said the sender sent something hazardous
Repulsive
And was honor-less
Had it been
Used by a human
Or had it been
Used by some of their pets
With blood on it
Urine and feces assortment
Of bodily fluids
They covered it
Perfect Condition
Is what you had said
Perfect Condition of the contents
Perfect condition is what you had said
Perfect Condition of the bed
I wanna be involved with them
Don't wanna be involved with them
Them
Perfect Condition
Is what you had said
Perfect Condition of the contents
Perfect condition is what you had said
Perfect Condition of the bed
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12. |
temporary bliss
04:31
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13. |
let's say we're wrong
00:34
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let's say we're wrong
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almighty Opp Los Angeles, California
almighty Opp is a rapidly-growing friendship network and community-betterment apparatus that offers a free, monthly service
the last Saturday of every month on the corner of Western & Elmwood in Koreatown, 90004.
almighty Opp music has been and continues to be written, performed and recorded by Jeffrey's Human Persona since 2003.
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