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I know what you're thinking: "MC! That's crazy! You don't know the exposition! You don't know what happened!"
I know! I go into it blind, without knowin' what the fuck's going on!
I'm stuck in this town for like, 4 million years and I'm not even the Main Character and I keep having dreams about the Main Character.
There's no instant gratification. I'm gettin' a little bored. And my friends are like "Keep playin'! Keep playin'! Eventually, characters are coming out of every orifice. It's awesome! Just stick with it!" So, I do.
And I go on the bulletin board, and I look at all the jobs, and I do all the errands, and I get enough money to buy a train ticket to get on the dope ass train to go to the fun part...
It took me like, 4 fuckin' years. That's bullshit! I didn't see so much as a fuckin' crab for like a hundred millennia.
Meanwhile, Zoey's in a coma; And it's like, bitch, zombies' comin' up the hill right now! Shoot 'em in the head! Shoot 'em Grab your Shotgun! You don't need to load it! We did that shit for you! You don't have time to make a broom! He killed your parents! Shoot him in the head! Shoot him in the head! And nothing happens!
Meanwhile, all these really lame mysteries... They're in the back alley. It's all anime bullshit with their hands on their hips, and they're like: "Man, I hope we solve this!"
You go back to Toni's. You don't have time to smoke a bowl. You start playin'. This ain't a cutscene, Jump, Bitch! Come on, jump! Time to make a pyre! Bitch zombie's in the room! His axe is on fire! Shoot him in the head! Shoot. Him. In. The. HEAD!
It's up to us!
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Journey Through Comatose
05:52
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Swallowed by the clouds, though I can still feel their presence
Something is pressing against the barrier of the glass
Something eerie and fae and pale is peering in from the haunted night
And our small room snubbed from the angry gale where faces glow in the firelight
Suddenly as if on cue a dark cloud is moving near me
And the ancient one's eyes grew wide, and I knew that I must hurry
Voices of the sorrowful rain...
Trying to figure out what it all meant, seemed so senseless
It is gone. There is nothing there, blown by the storm to our windowpane
Only the night... and the chill sea air... and the voice of the rain
Trying to figure out what it all meant, seems so senseless
I knew this thing I'd see again
"Do not fear death" she said
Inside my soul those words would never end
They never end
He asked the few that dived in his mind
They drowned
Then I awoke to the sound of careless chatter
As the clock radio beside my bed took a dagger to my subconscious
Tearing dreams to shreds, I shook my head trying to remember what adventures
I partook and why it felt like something entered
My heart and soul like I had shared my deepest secrets
But I just couldn't recall where I'd gone or what I'd seen
Then reaching for the radio switch, my heart skipped a beat
How strange it felt for me to be so deeply affected
Even though a love for Earth I had already accepted
I couldn't help but feel a pain more sharply directed
Marking some unexpected connection; The words selected were
'Do not fear death,' it was an entrance to my memory
'Do not fear death,' it was an exit for an entity
'Do not fear death'
The words made sense and yet they didn't
'Do not fear death' she said
I had a crazy little dream
He asked the few that dived in his mind, they drowned
When I woke up, I found
I had a crazy little dream
He asked the few that dived in his mind, they drowned
When I woke up, I found
I had a crazy little dream
He asked the few that dived in his mind, they drowned
When I woke up, I found
I had a crazy little dream
He asked the few that dived in his mind, they drowned
When I woke up, I found
Look...
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Hunting Does
07:17
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She was crying, wasn't she?
But that isn't the reason why you saved her...
Activate.
No one's going to give you a map. You've gotta walk your own path.
I've lived my life following my dreams and I don't have any regrets.
Gene!
Gene!
Gene... Oh, thank goodness. Are you going to be OK?
Yeah... What happened?
I don't know. I found you lying here unconscious.
Really? Well, I wasn't the one who killed him.
I've gotta go after her.
Let's go.
I want you to head on back.
I want... Can't I... Can't I do anything to help you?
I only have two Castor shells left. If I run out of these, I'll need you to rescue me. We've made it through all the hard plans before with our great teamwork. I've always been on the front lines as the point man and you're-
The backup.
I'll bring them back. You can count on it.
Are you going to go up with your old man or not?
I'd rather eat shit.
Yeah, I feel the same way.
You'd rather eat shit?
I mean... I guess so.
Leyline Project activated.
Hey, what's the matter with you? Haven't you seen flowers before?
Why was I made? Who made me... and what did they make me for? Why am I here?
Even when I'm this close to you, I can't tell that you're not human.
You eat. You feel sad. You're even able to worry about your own existence.
I bet she could have given me the answer, but now she's no longer here.
Ow, that hurts! Please stop doing that to me.
You're surprised. You feel pain. You even complain! Bet you could search the whole galaxy and never find one like you. Don't worry. You're my responsibility now. I promise, I'm going to take care of you.
Take care of me?
Yeah, and our having another mystery or two to solve won't really change anything. I'll find your past, but to be perfectly honest we don't have a single clue to go on. It'll be a long road, but I'd like for you to come with us.
If I won't be too much trouble.
You won't be any trouble. Without you, it would be a royal pain in the-
An Outlaw must always be a lone wolf without letting anything holding him down. You can never count on anyone but yourself, but then sometimes you just want to feel the warmth of another body, you know?
What is thy desire?
I've lived my life following my dreams and I don't have any regrets, and now it's time for you to move on, son. I'm counting on you.
What is thy desire?
I don't understand what I'm supposed to do stranded here all alone. Help me! What am I supposed to do now?
Maybe I'll never get over this.
You're gonna just keep running away?!
Just keep running away? I'm not running.
She was crying, wasn't she?
But that isn't the reason you saved her, is it Gene?
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Send away for a priceless gift
One not subtle, one not on the list
Send away for a perfect world
One not simply so absurd
In these times of doing what you're told
Keep these feelings, no one knows
Whatever happened to the young man's heart?
Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
And I'm starin' down the barrel of a .45 (.45)
Swimmin' through the ashes of another life (Another life)
No real reason to accept the way things have changed
Starin' down the barrel of a .45
Send a message to the unborn child
"Keep your eyes open, for a while
In a box high up on the shelf
Left for you, no one else
There's a piece of a puzzle known as life
Wrapped in guilt, sealed up tight"
Whatever happened to the young man's heart?
Swallowed by pain, as he slowly fell apart
And I'm starin' down the barrel of a .45 (.45)
Swimmin' through the ashes of another life (Another life)
No real reason to accept the way things have changed
Starin' down the barrel of a .45
Everyone's pointing their fingers
Always condemning me
And nobody knows what I believe
I believe
And I'm starin' down the barrel of a .45 (.45)
Swimmin' through the ashes of another life (Another life)
No real reason to accept the way things have changed
Starin' down the barrel of a .45
And I'm starin' down the barrel of a .45 (Woah)
And I'm swimmin' through the ashes of another life (Woah)
There is no real reason to accept the way things have changed (Woah)
Starin' down the barrel of a .45 (.45)
.45
Starin' down the barrel of a .45
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Why out of all of the god-forsaken shitholes do we have to meet here?
What, were they psychos?
Do they look like psychos? Is that what they look like? Psychos do not explode when sunlight hits them! I don't give a fuck how crazy they are!
I know you're out there. I can feel you. I know that you're afraid. You're afraid of us. You're afraid of change. I don't know the future. I didn't come here to tell you how this is going to end. I came here to tell you how it's going to begin.
Everybody be cool. You, be cool.
Leave your town house
Feel the ocean floor
We don't have to fall
There's a hell holding on
So leave the stars, hon
I'll settle for your soul
Leave the mountains
Open your door
Do they know something we don't?
They are led by a woman. What does a woman know?
Let me get this straight. They ripped out your guts and they stuffed them in jars.
And then they take out your heart as well. Oh, and you know how they took out your brain? They take a sharp, red-hot poker, stick it up your nose, scramble things about a bit, and then rip it all out through your nostrils.
She is a wild one, isn't she?
You're a fuckin' dead man!
Hold on and think! Think it through, man. I'm the only one who knows where she is. I'm the only one, so let me talk. Let me talk.
Leave your town house
Feel the ocean floor
We don't have to fall
There's a hell holding on
So leave the stars high
I'll settle for your soul
You crossed the line, and people trusted you and they died.
I think I'll kill you.
Think of my children!
You don't have any children.
Tell him to let her go!
Sorry, I can't do it, bro. They're on the road. Where we're going there are no phones, so you are shit out of luck.
Fuck!
Man, I hate this, I really do. I hate violence. Don't you see that's why I need you? I could never do that, man. I could never. She was my woman. We shared time. Zoey is a mechanism, you know? Once you set it in motion, it will not stop. She's got this gift, this blankness. When 3'o'clock comes, he will gut her like a pig. There's nothing I can do about it unless I get there. So, I guess that makes us partners. 'Cause we both have the same goal, to get me where I need to go, right?
Feel the ocean floor
We don't have to fall
There's a halo holding on
So leave the stars on
I'll settle for your soul
Leave the mountains
Open your door
We're wasting time.
Oh, that's what I love about you. You are just as sharp as a razor. Put the plane down. Top off the tanks. Ok you guys, it's party time! Let's move it!
All I'm asking for is 90 seconds of your life, that's it. You see, it's basic dog psychology. If you scare them and get them peeing down their leg, they submit. Yet, if you project weakness, you draw aggression. That's how people get hurt. You see, fear causes hesitation. Hesitation will cause your worst fears to come true. So, it's simple. If you project strength, you avoid conflict. Peace through superior firepower. Can't have you walking through those doors with your dick in your hand, right?
I can't do this.
Sure, you can. Who knows, you might like it. It's a killer rush.
This is your fucking wake-up call, man!
I know man! Isn't it wild?! We can exist on a different plane. We can make our own rules. Why be a servant to the law when you can be its master?
G'day! I love this fuckin' job!
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Illusory Visions
03:30
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Some people tell me that I need help
Some people can fuck off and go to hell
Some people tell me that I need help
Some people can fuck off and go to hell
Some people tell me that I need help
Some people can fuck off
Heigh ho
I am here
Am I not young and fair
Please come
Say How do?
The things I'll show to you
Would you have a wondrous sight
The midday sun at midnight
Some people tell me that I need help
Some people can fuck off and go to hell
Some people tell me that I need help
Some people can fuck off and go to hell
Some people tell me that I need help
Some people can fuck off and go to hell
Some people tell me that I need help
Some people can fuck off
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Oh father, it's getting darker here
As the years pass
And father, I'm the whispers on the lake
The 28th day
She'll be bleeding again
And in lupine ways
We'll alleviate the pain
Don't spill a drop dear
Let me kiss the curse away
Yourself in my mouth
Will you leave me with your taste?
Unholy water
Sanguine Addiction
Those silver bullets
Our last blood benediction
The tears made circles on the still water
The circles made the waves
The waves raised the tide and made the rain fall
Raised the lights on the lake
Don't spill a drop dear
Let me kiss the curse away
Yourself in my mouth
Will you leave me with your taste?
Unholy water
Sanguine Addiction
Those silver bullets
Our last blood benediction
From the panes a green mist swirls
Is it a shadow of reflection?
This apparition in moon beams bathed
A voice like wind through trees beckons
Cool rain on hot summer stone
The odor fills my presence
Of freshly dug grave and death and night
These things are her essence
Nocturnal mistress, spirit lover
Your mouth of wine and woodsmoke taste
My goddess of the violet twilight
You are lust incarnate
In the sweat of my bed
The eastern sky hints of dawning
Alone and exhausted I lie
Oh father, it's getting darker here
As the years pass
And father, I'm the whispers on the lake
Lights on water
Don't spill a drop dear
Let me kiss the curse away
Yourself in my mouth
Will you leave me with your taste?
Unholy water
Sanguine Addiction
Those silver bullets
Our last blood benediction
The tears made circles on the stale water
The circles made the waves
The waves raised the tide and made the rain fall
Raised the lights on the lake
The tears made circles on the stale water
The circles made the waves
The waves raised the tide and made the rain fall
Raised the lights on the lake
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Libby Shimmz Murray, Utah
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An Avante-garde Hip Hop producer
encompassing many different influences from all corners of the world, Libby Shimmz seeks to open minds and provoke thoughtful discussions on what Hip Hop Music is, what it can be about and where it is headed.
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