{1a: Intro (or, “Drone Strait”, if you will)} [Instrumental] {1b: Clean Month} [Verse 1: Avey] Houses upon houses Barren fucking wasteland Trying to get outta here But I can’t bring everyone And the 3 different fans in my room 4 different morning alarms A hundred vinyl records Is it all too much? Live in the moment, boy Stick your feet and make a move Run wherever, imagine the music You’re growing fast, don’t forget that Avey Liqueur don’t fix nothing Don’t trust anyone Avey, you’re too naive for this [Verse 2: Avey] Bags of clothes Your sweaty skin Summer’s heat We’ll never win Quicker weeks Staying up so late Peace of mind Is far too straight Humid air No wind today No money to spend Until Sunday But I don’t care I know there’s more Don’t cool off I like your warmth {1c: Follows You (Bent Jam #1) / Jaw Hurt} [Follows You (Bent Jam #1)] [Intro: Avey] Heard say You’ve grown What will come now Listen close [Outro: Avey] The word Spreads fast Quick ears catch fire Bend the act The word Spreads fast Quick ears catch fire Bend the act [Jaw Hurt] [Instrumental] {1d: “N.G.U.C.I.Y.D.Y.E.U.L.B.A.D.” Theme / Comeback??? (with Snooze)} [“N.G.U.C.I.Y.D.Y.E.U.L.B.A.D.” Theme] [Chorus: Snooze! & Avey] There’s a one dollar bill on the end of the table, fuck Rolled up next to weights and some cables, fuck With a scratched up mirror and my face dull, fuck With a tag from the home decorators, fuck Whatever, fuck, Can’t say when my limbs feel severed, fuck I ain’t build shit from whatever, fuck I can’t find my own lines clever, fuck There’s a one dollar bill on the end of the table, fuck Rolled up next to weights and some cables, fuck With a scratched up mirror and my face dull, fuck With a tag from the home decorators, fuck Whatever, fuck, Can’t say when my limbs feel severed, fuck I ain’t build shit from whatever, fuck I can’t find my own lines clever, fuck [Verse: Snooze!] I can’t see nothing from a 5 star suite, I can't see nothing with a nail on my feet ‘Less I rap close to the man with the heat I pray that my limbs grow farther than me However I pray is the way that i speak The way that I speak turns bitches to freaks And those same freaks make way for the peace And that same peace gives family glee Last that I cried was on top of a mount’ That peak of that shit gave me less to account When counting a smile, I prayed going down The new motel is infested with clowns The rich saw my face and they gave me a bounce Up to the top, don’t eat with ya snout Punctured my heart and they eating it out I still feel wreck from atop of the clouds They saw the moon and said “up with the sun” They only saw half and they counted it done Stitch up ya mouth, you talk and you’ve won We let the rich have the rest of their fun The key to ya home even cost me a ton Fables are long, so we keepin' it blunt (So it's a choice between my songs upon the radio) (Or songs upon the speakers while my parents’ screaming “way to go”) --1, Blast off, even a rocket is sad The cabin is booked, left with a jab I felt the same with a couple of bands And I felt the same sleepin' on a slab Fight with my mom, my sister, my dad, Fight with the bitch who drove me in a cab Fight with the bitch who got me a new bag (His flow is kinda cool but he can’t rap when all his beats are bent) I’ll fight with myself for ripping a tag [Chorus: Snooze! & Avey] There’s a one dollar bill on the end of the table, fuck Rolled up next to weights and some cables, fuck With a scratched up mirror and my face dull, fuck With a tag from the home decorators, fuck Whatever, fuck, Can’t say when my limbs feel severed, fuck I ain’t build shit from whatever, fuck I can’t find my own lines clever, fuck There’s a one dollar bill on the end of the table, fuck Rolled up next to weights and some cables, fuck With a scratched up mirror and my face dull, fuck With a tag from the home decorators, fuck Whatever, fuck, Can’t say when my limbs feel severed, fuck I ain’t build shit from whatever, fuck I can’t find my own lines clever, fuck [Comeback???] [Verse: Snooze!] Uh, I think I need to lie down for a minute Tape is almost finished but my Diors have turned off white now I lost sight now, no anger Just a vision of a boy who was born in a manger You call him Jesus, but I think I'll call him my brother 7 days a week, I fight for nothing It's harder with you judging It's better when I'm running I'm faster than the biting I'm stronger than the cussing But it hurts a lot to be the one throwing punches It hurts a little less when it ain't already flooding I'm innocent until proven guilted, I did no talking I been trying so hard But the comeback just ain't coming {1e: Laceration Blues} [Verse 1: Avey] I’ve been so afraid My sound would bless no ears Cut the noise to pray for Something built of dear [Verse 2: Avey] Pockets full of dust are Familiar at best At worst I’m at new lows but I’d still pass the test [Bridge: Avey] Oh, you cannot see with eyes of glass Pupils made of paint, trade for lips that bleed at last [Outro: Avey] I can taste I can taste I can taste Blood, flow, face shape I can taste I can taste {1f: Walk the String (Bent Jam #2) [with Snooze]} [Verse 1: Snooze] It’s only classic if I’m rapping with my hands tied But I’d rather be a rapper than a “can’t decide” And I’d rather kill a comma than a drive by “What’s the point of all this passion that you can’t find?” Leave some silver by my bed with a wooden stake You can’t even go to bed? Oh, my mistake 200 days, like I passed the Go Space Interviewers, not from rap, but a home case [Verse 2: Snooze] The best part of my day was with the TV cord Imagine a life, you didn’t get to see a Porsche Walking a string, eventually then he gets bored And he gets bored, and she gets bored The “he” moves away and meets the other “he” Waits a year or 2, where the fuck is “she”? Then the “she” arrives, and then they see the string Two of em separate, and that leaves both them with me {1g: Opened Up / Untitled (For Her)} [Opened Up] [Verse 1: Avey] You brought me back to life You showed me the sound and the light I am ashamed of what l've done and what I did not do [Verse 2: Avey] I'd kiss my only hope What keep me from the rope Except I'm terrified of what will come and what I will not see [Bridge: Avey] But you're so much more than just another distraction I just wish I could fix myself on my own I can't tell you enough I can't tell you enough I can't tell you enough of what I feel [Untitled (For Her)] [Verse 1: Avey] ‘Bout a month ago, I Saw the ghost of me Standing front and center Where he knew that I would see [Verse 2: Avey] I met up with the one who I saw in my old dream Grabbed them by the neck And pushed them underneath [Verse 3: Avey] That is so far gone, I’ve Changed and found my peace Felt divide before, but I’ve found the rest of me [Verse 4: Avey] I was made for her So I say to her I believe it too I am here [Outro: Avey] (Two thousand six) (So bright) (Sommer)

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