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Straight Up Livin' Real Life
They watch you wake up. Put on your makeup. I'll try and keep you up to speed. This killer party. It is just starting. It was designed to spread the seed.
Im waking up. So filled with love. You have awoke the other me. I scream for sun. To hell if I burn up. Cause something's boiling inside me.
Just always living like a life. Tryin to write down everything im feelin inside. We dodged a missle tonight. Used a life-line letting out whats bottled inside. And now were straight up livin' real life.
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Push It Back
02:00
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Push It Back
Wait. Wake up. Is this fun? Am I making sense? Stiff cups. Back to back. I cant put my thumb on it.
Pushing prosper in my face again. I push it back, I push it back. Wishing you a merry fucking, happy new year. GIVE ME ALL YOUR SHIT. I just push it it back.
They say the future isnt real. They try and tell you how to feel. I just push it back.
This is day one hundred thousand, ninety-five. Since 1962. The truth is right in front of you. We wont be represented by the failures of a chosen few. The earth will.split in two. I JUST PUSH IT BACK.
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Here's Where The Fun Begins
The end of everything bad. The start of bright and shining futures in a bag. A force that makes you forget what you have.
And coincidentally there's a prophet in the park. She sits there patiently waiting just to tell you who you are.
"Thank god you're not the scumbag I'm looking for."
You're just a bad idea. Born of wretched fear. I can't wait to infultrate you. Kiss you ear to ear.
Waiting somewhere in the sonisphere. There ain't no damn way to get from there to then to here.
The exponential karma sets it right. There perfect people always seem to die.
Why can't we fill this hole?
Protect the people who are further down the road.
Why can't we heal the world?
Do better things. To keep the peace. Spread the hope. A sweet release.
Do better things. To keep the peace. Spread the hope inside of me.
The oracle, the mystic, the prophet.
She's searching and I think that she's solving everything.
She gonna find you.
"Thank god you're not the scumbag I'm searching for."
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March Of The Anxious
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March Of The Anxious
There is a reason that the city hall is locked. To keep out everything and everyone at once. For which it works outstandingly well. To keep us all trapped in a sick, tyrannical hell.
It smells like revolution. Sick fucks and sound pollution. An ancient remedy.
This is what it takes. To tear apart what's fake and spread the evolution of the raw. March on. This is how we fix what's wrong.
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SORRY MOM Braintree, Vermont
Comin' at you from a basement in the hills of Vermont
GET LOUD
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