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  • Abus-The
  • Abusing of the Rib
    [Verse 1] I want to follow the foot prints across my lover's stomach I want to call out her name before I plummet I wish I had a map of the terrain, so I could...
  • Body Pillow
    Then there was this one night where I took the time to examine a napkin in a Chicago hotel room I wasn't alone, it was a night after a show space was full, ener...
  • Fashion Magazine
    [Slug] She flips through the pages of her fashion magazine Tt pulls her out of her reality for a moment, We all need our moments, She forgets for a couple of se...
  • Hungry Fuck
    [Intro] I wrote this in Denmark, check Starin' at my paper like I'm waiting for something But nothing is going to happen if I don't make it happen I walk arou...
  • Inside Outsider
    Inside out and upside down Who qualifies to try to judge me now? Love is what grows off the synthetic happiness I wear a warning sticker that says "Health To Th...
  • Running With Scissors
    [Slug]: Protect your jimmy, keep it fresh Anything is everything and more is less Soul sight sounds smell taste and felts Knuckle up and buckle up your safety ...
  • Sad Clown
    This world ain't a wasteland It just taste that way some times It depends on the angle On how you read your lines For every brick we stack to come together to b...
  • The Ocean
    [Verse 1: Slug] Tap tap tap lick the globe against the moon For the next tune we'll let the camera zoom into the bedroom The more she raises her voice, the les...
  • The Pill (Interlude)
    Intro: The pill Fuck it Swallow it I stopped reading the paper, quit watchin' the news Don't answer the phone and I'm payin' the dues I pace my steps to match ...
  • The River
    [Verse 1 : Slug] It was a purple-purple sky and an orange-orange moon And everyone was whistling the same damn tune Except Brian, Brian staired out across the ...
  • The Wind
    "The wind that made the grain wave gently yesterday blows down the trees tomorrow" [Verse 1] It's nothing It's only a little wind A distinct somewhat discrete...