1. |
Filed Teeth
04:11
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Why won’t you listen
You’re gripping too tight
Your head is twisted
And your knuckles are white
Cause it’s all over now
There is nothing to salvage
Filed my teeth
Chewed and spat out the garbage
Words like daggers
Flung back
Maggots gag on your decaying shit
I’ll eat you up
You’ll see
Blisters on my
Filed teeth
Aaah
Now you say you’re sorry
You didn’t mean it
Hate to break it to you
You can’t unscrew this
Grasping at straws
That slip through your paws
Miserable and desperate
Weak as a worm
I’m watching you squirm
Aimlessly sliding around the dirt
I’ll eat you up
You’ll see
Blisters on my
Filed teeth
Aaah
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2. |
Egg
04:40
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Yeah some might say you’re a parasite
Guess we’re dealing with a parasite
So sick, sick to the core
Fuming, get in the car
Painstaking automatic
Shield up as we ride
Why don’t you leave it alone
Aaah
Oh, you fall, down
Oh, go on, now
Far gone
I long
Break shells
Cut the
Cord now
I’m smothered
Aaah
Some might get rid of a parasite
Yes, I’m lucky you’re a parasite
Long nails dig into my arms
Push it away from the heart
I’m choking on my vomit and you say
You’re so proud
Oh, you fall, down
Oh, go on, now
Far gone
I long
Break shells
Cut the
Cord now
I’m smothered
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3. |
Get Out
04:39
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Girl
It’s an illusion
It’s in your head
Girl
Don’t be so stupid
Get real and get out
Like pulling your teeth out
One by one
Take it all out
Take it down to the gums
An empty smile
Is all you need
To live forever happily
To build your own reality
You said you wanted company
Guess what, I’m not even real
Girl
It’s an illusion
It’s in your head
Girl
Don’t be so stupid
Get real and get out
And now you have nowhere else to go
No bite no grinding anymore
Fake set of tools
Is all you need
To live forever happily
To build your own reality
You said you wanted company
Well, I’m not even real
Girl
It’s an illusion
It’s in your head
Girl
Don’t be so stupid
Get out now
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4. |
Home
04:36
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Sleep
We’re going nowhere
Aaah
I think we’re sinking
Going down
Breathe
It’s okay
Don’t look now
And nothing feels right
I’m so damn tired
Deep
In the roaring water
Aaah
Face down
Floating all around now
And nothing feels right
I’m so damn tired
Gushing waves are rushing in
Over my head
I’m freezing in the cold dark wind
But I’ll make it
Home
I’m going home
Home
I’m going home
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5. |
The Last
05:15
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Trust me
Have no fear
I’m not gonna take it all
There is something about you
That makes me nervous
You’ve got something that I want
I’m not gonna stay until morning
I don’t want you to hold me
You keep flowing through me
All the
Time, time
There is something that I can’t replace
And my chest is made of wood today
Love me
Endlessly
Walk with me into the night
There is something about you
Sometimes I wish it were mine
But all I really need is
Time, time
There is something that I can’t replace
And my chest is made of wood today
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6. |
Head to Toe
04:03
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I’ve been here before
But nothing’s real anymore
With every word every lie
Something died
The blood kept on pumping
Kept me alive
But I feel like I’m gone
Dragging myself on
I’ve covered you from head to toe
Wrapped around your flesh and 'round your soul
I’ve covered you from head to toe
And now I feel like I am losing my mind
My mind
My mind
My mind
Turn my back
And walk out the door
Steady, I feel so damn tall
Like kicking a
Nasty little habit
Picking at the scab
It’s right where I left it
The rush of something new
Flowing through me
Is so soothing
You’ve covered me from head to toe
Wrapped around my flesh and round my soul
You fought and then you lost control
And now you’re losing, losing your mind
Your mind
Your mind
Your mind
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7. |
The House
01:33
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There’s a crack in every wall
Even in the floor
But it won’t last it will fade away
When I walk out the door
Aaah
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8. |
Everything Is Scary
03:52
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Picking up pieces and
Holding them up to see
If anything fits I can fix it
It‘s hard to breathe
Slow down
It’s over now
I‘m looking for something to grab
Something that works
Something to hold on
Something to hold on
Cause everything is scary
I’m soaring
I‘m tripping into the night
Wish I could turn on a light
Tongue tied and mouth is dry
I‘m looking for something to grab
Something that works
Or something to hold on
Something to hold on
Cause everything is scary
I‘m soaring
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9. |
The Bear
04:45
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Out on the prowl
An echoing growl
And my mouth tastes foul
Nothing gets out
I’m on my knees
Trying not to breathe
Why didn’t I see
What’s in front of me
And it crawls strong
It knows just what you fear
And it comes closer
Makes you disappear
Out on the prowl
An echoing growl
And my mouth tastes foul
Nothing gets out
Ripped skin, spit glistening
My stomach is churning
And you’re slipping away
I’m done, you know that
I told you not to breathe
And now you’re suffering
And it crawls strong
It knows just what you fear
And it comes closer
Makes you disappear
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Crashpad Berlin, Germany
Sludgy Noise Rock from Berlin, Germany
FFO Melvins, Windhand, Tomahawk
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