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FLUX
00:52
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HEDDY JERRY
03:39
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Stare at the screen. Veneta or Vegas please. Try to mirror the past, so the future’s clearer. Try to be cool, try not to be a fool. In my room I’m all alone, on a stage I feel at home. Outta give it up, but who knows? I don’t. Grabbin for something to hold. Reaching for a heddy jerry, I should draw but nah I’ll fold.
It’s masturbation. It’s pure fucking frustration. Playing alone I’m wasting time I could be making it with my buddy, he’s so good it’s funny. If you wanna pay us damn right we will say yes. Outta give it up, but who knows? I don’t. Grabbin for something to hold. Reaching for a heddy jerry I should draw but nah I’ll fold. Outta give it up.
Back on my home-world I’m fit as a fiddle, I do all my homework and solve every riddle. But here in my prison the screen is where I sin, afraid of the front door. Afraid to start living.
But who knows? I don’t. Grabbed onto something to hold. Reach out for a heddy jerry, I will draw I will never fold. Cause who knows? We don’t. Grabbed onto something to hold. Reach out for a heddy jerry or trey.
And I will draw. And you will draw. And we will never fold.
Cause who knows?
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MR PLOW
01:59
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I like to tie my worth to what I make, and I don’t make much so I’m not worth much. I like to tie my worth to what I do, and I don’t do much so I’m not worth much. Can I monetize and commodify all my wasted time into a giant pile?
Contract. Million. Billion. Now I’m free, free as can be to do anything. Numbers on the screen are good for me.
I like to tie my worth to what I do, and I don’t do much so I’m not worth much. I don’t wanna go back into my home, in my stupid room where I’m stupid to.
Useless garbage asshole, with nothing to do nothing to prove nothing to lose. Numbers on the screen are good for me.
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LITTLE MAN
02:45
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Staring at the screen he says, “I’ve got the answer to everything! A high powered answer to everything!”. Jacks off to pics of an AR-15. Gotta solve the problem, he’s gotta solve the problem. “Are you ready facebook live?”
Little man with your little plans. He won’t blame himself, living his own hell. Little man with you little plans, projects all his hate on the other apes.
He says “Dumbass motherfuckers make me wanna act like a dumb motherfucker make me wanna kill all the dumb motherfuckers in the world and myself cause I’m a dumb motherfucker.” Gotta solve the problem, gonna solve the problem.
Little man with your little plans, keeping all that rage in your little cage. Little man with your little plans, if you don’t give love you’ll get none.
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LSD YOGA
07:34
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WITHDRAWL
01:50
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my good buddy is packing up his life in boxes strewn about saving em for later for the big head count
this one
that one
hes doin it for fun
noone sees me take it easy i'll take two to go
my good buddy
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FALCONER
04:33
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grabbed you by the waist again oh lord I think I’m dying
started coughing up a lung and pulled myself awake and
wonder if this manifests itself in words I speak
wonder if you’ll be impressed if I can rattle off the names of the men who get gunned down in the streets for being like this
I’m like them
there’s a place for men like these and when it stops we’ll all complain that we were all to blame
it’s just a steady job and it pays you quite enough
it’s a monster we restrain
our good deeds we can’t disavow
I will make you kill the pain cuz we’re hitmen for hire now
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RATTLESNAKE
03:54
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I’ll be the rattlesnake Watch the leaves slip over me
Despite the words I say Most folks can’t triangulate
Between the chirping birds Croakin frogs and cattle herds
The lord above, I pray, Don’t let this boy bother me
Beat me to submission Ask me for contrition
The man I saw across the way
He asked me how I feel today
He never seemed to take my good advice
If only he could see the way
My body seems to undulate
The summer doesn’t come without a price
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hot young teens with disposable income
hot young teens with disposable cash
hot young teens with disposable income
buy a house
burn it down
throw it in the trash
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HANGING MAN UPSIDE DOWN
04:48
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Center city folks, center city folks go up. Center city folks, center city folks go up to go home. And I’m cold outside fresh off a ride with a meal. They live in a mall. They live in a mall. They live in a mall. They all live in a mall and they’re cool with it. They go upstairs to live, they come downstairs to buy. They go upstairs to live, and they come downstairs to die. Fearing what they was, hating just because we’re all monkeys. We’re all monkeys starin at a phone, fraid to leave the home all alone.
Center city fucks, center city fucks go up. Centery city fucks, center city fucks go up to go home and I sweat outside, fresh off a ride with a meal. You live in a mall. You live in a mall. You live in a mall. You all live in a mall and you’re cool with it. You go upstairs to live, you come downstairs to buy. You go upstairs to live and you come downstairs to die. Fearing what you was hating just because we’re all monkeys. We’re all monkeys starin at a phone, fraid to leave the home all alone.
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BLOODSHOT
04:13
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Work for the money, work for the morning comes and we get it on the weekend. Then we get high, then we de-stress, we eat our greens, we get our rest, we wake up high and we deep press, we feel the sun cover our chest.
Work for the money, work for the morning comes and we get it on the weekend. Then we get high and we deep press, we feel the moon cum on our chest.
We get it on the weekend
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VENETA
06:08
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Don King Sunnoco espoused words from the internal playa, burst forth across time and space with no one to write them down and only Worm to hear them. Forgetful mind, good for forget.
Psilocybe Cubanis declared this unto me “A to C#, then B to C# and down to D”, thematic resonance cascades across the faux velvet black couch, or funnels towards it. Smile erupting.
We can only hope to know the pure ecstasy of the august sun blitzing our skin cells from thirty-ish feet above the ground. Hands on the corpse of plant matter. The boys with one foot in this dimension and the other in the valley of the shadow of Brumple.
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BASEMENT BUGS
03:50
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In the basement all the bus are my friends, and the spiders watch over my blood with their webs. In the basement all the bugs are my friends and they walk, and they talk, and they crawl on me. In the basement I can give up the moment the day starts and get high, and stare at the TV, and my purpose relies on a button I press to pretend that I am not me. It’s a full-time job as a world class slob. I’m the only one who does it this well. In the basement slowly turning to cigarette ash. This body adapts to surroundings.
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14. |
NATURE DOCUMENTARY
05:53
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Thank you for listening to our album.
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Brown Rainbow Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
HEDDY AF.
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