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| 1. |
| 4:44 | 
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This is for cows
It's not for the size of me Into my mouth Nine-hundred and fourteen Try some force Try to lead The foundling die is close determinate Raise head and stomp the blood I'm not even sound raide I'm alive I got the silver And I wonder What will you follow? When your head is not in order And I'm stomping your little How can you laugh How can you lie awake Making me drive Making my heart a Not too fat Not to lean / The foundling die, is close excitedly Raise head and stomp the blood I'm not even soundly |
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| 2. |
| 0:49 | 
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| 3. |
| 2:23 |
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Big slide across bitter by hiding, hold a hail
Sit down and hold this town infever This mind is most of all like a vulture on a nail And now he knows distorting feeler hell This time he knows distorting Be now the first of all by the low end on avoid It's a pig, it's an eye, it's a soul, it's a seether Big eye and hold it all by the riding on a head Dig down in the voice dic-storting feeler hell Chicks hid the most dic-storting |
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| 4. |
| 1:16 |
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| 5. |
| 3:40 |
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I ain't nothing to the notice
800 miles of prime We be plain Jack belt loaded-Ha! I pause, I holler Still powder line Selling bulge egg tourniquette-Ha! The more you know the brain The more it homocide Belt strip telephone-Ha! Give me 46 Give me 45 Can't place down dance stone -Ha! |
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| 6. |
| 3:46 |
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Follow lead point to my head
We got Dresden solid dead I ain't gonna stand leaking from my hand Don't like the front of me on a mand Be still the messagly Distending a modern tale By phone line Might have seen On read by rhyme The violence stirke and spare Seems fortified down square What is the quality reaching low fo side My tears intendedly bonified You still motor high Reach sending a modern tease Right phone line High voice tone Forty lee and four a why |
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| 7. |
| 2:42 |
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I cut the throat of the billy goat and let it bleed
His frozen eyes were far more than I It's kind of nice to know the things that make me happy Just realize keep the dog away from me Dodie Dodie Do, Oooo, La La La La I found it don't matter when It's not nice to feel alone inside This little goat won't mind All my fear are just vanishing And the blood will let me find a way Will open heaven Down in here all my dreams are filled Good and bad they seem to be the same And never lonely If I just let this power in It will work it will make me feel O.K. Be sure forever |
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| 8. |
| 6:28 |
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Of weak intesity of sheer velocity
Silver boy gone but he left his hand Happpy to chain Leave all his things Get right and heave it May be taste a few Disguise dis all of you Violence try to make me follow I'm not a dog But yes I will Untell my visions clear I'll not fith here The last thing I need is time to feed |
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| 9. |
| 2:37 |
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| 10. |
| 3:09 |
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See the faulty now
See the dawn See clear Five six it's gonna be narrow By written law For right of hollow form By thy all night Figure five fourteen motorized She wants the price Much play in wise paradise Each time you raise the wire On fire for me My plane is happily Gotta show gotta leave Which indeed I'd like to He's afforded final ten Every damn one been done Pick the part of me to fun around Diggie forty Bodie innie Master come un by gun Last choice last chance chance Peace time for the stonified I can't stand the high design Give me one of those whys to write |
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| 11. |
| 3:29 |
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Remain will to follow
Play try us alone To the place in sideways Gone Ape fry distending Black maker every sign Each very condescending Makes me all vine Take my thats in you Hiding finding more Please take inside you Black stain on floor He raises hammer downward Takes aim let's it sign The prophet sounding proverb We sterilize |
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| 12. |
| 4:38 |
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And on this day
Full of tears When from the ashes There arise Guilty man, to be judged Lord Have mercy upon him Gentle lord Jesus Grant them rest |
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| 13. |
| 5:15 |
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Ty plays the battle fold though bastardly
Follow said criminal in the form of his hand He'll chance the overload when it's all about the end Maybe the size and soul will settle in Everyone is shifting all around his agonize Can't make the sort of sound this and dust could sanitize Gonna see in Earth all edge Wishing I was at the where all dull razors all began Shoulder only angel seven half of every golden an on those who really help me time unveils Ty regarding visionary Give it all to me I didnt' wanna be Singled out for the fire you little tangy Make a mind to make a friend give it up toenail Too old for that buy me a big one To say what's real your not the boss of me Meet my old man he's just a funny He makes more than you will take it away I've got the only wisdom we're still friends In time it will all be over it will be good But i'm old and i'm getting older knew i would Later days finally coming on take me away Little place near the holy one and let's run |
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| 14. |
| 2:19 |
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Daylight time of ten feel of a monster
Right here the wilds grow we ain't go a foot hold Be nice afraid the future to be in now Neck ties fir survive rest to be only forty nine B-rown body sez pull in full red Light so protect and demand but I it ride Be damned gonna lie here all a land lone Next size lotus alive rest to be only forty nine |
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| 15. |
| 1:23 |
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You Should have told
But I could't find her And tell her I can't see Be steady got a line On a system for that's right Be ready To mind it On distant man of war Get another hold over or wheel indeed Jimmy boy got a knck on a lead but it sold so rare And funny but it's cold for this here time of year Been days and a night for sitting on his knee Bandana in hail and he |
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| 16. |
| 1:56 |
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Mean little stealer you
Got your head bowed down I got a mouth full of cotton Duct taped down I've been drinking too much lysol and my heads bowed too |
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