1. |
Duomo
03:28
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They’ve got a plan to save us from ourselves
Remove the head but find two worms now exist.
They crawl in - one apologetic, one hostile
Like truth to a bigot’s ear
To tiptoe around some cotton candy conversation nightmare
And in keeping with tradition
We’ve cut ties with all of our humanity
Status symbols are the gospel
Locked in a pixelated fever dream
This is about our home
The peace of mind you left behind
Just clipping wings
Clipping wings
Fear has a congregation
Hatred its holy communion
We know the ones at the pulpit have everything to gain
So look inside and ask
'Have I knelt here as well?'
This is about our home
The peace of mind you left behind
Just clipping wings
Clipping wings
What keeps you safe?
What makes you feel afraid?
Could they be one in the same?
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2. |
Retrograndeurol
02:15
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Do your worst – inept
Stack reasons high
Siphon out the past
Can’t just let it die
Old man bought the farm, sold the land
Waged war
My friend jumped the train, missed the train
Antiquate
No informant on the street corner
You give yourself away
Why care?
There’s something sinister going on here
Do your worst – inept
Stack reasons high
Siphon out the past
Can’t just let it die
Old man bought the farm, sold the land
Waged war
My friend jumped the train, missed the train
Antiquate
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3. |
Herding Instinct
02:38
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Force Fed.
Fenced In.
Ingrown.
Final.
That cellophane smile – sealed away
Got them caught in some tongue tied
Bible sway
Got seventeen ways to unfold you
Got seventeen ways
Enough hopes to fill a coffin
Watch it float away
And in time take the bait
Understand what it means to falter
And in time take the bait
Understand what it means to falter
Discarded
Tossed onto the garbage heap
If you could see me now my friend,
I know I would make you proud
All the rebel blood
Got sucked right out
Force Fed.
Fenced In.
Ingrown.
Final.
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4. |
Opinion Piece To Hell
05:32
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After
The ivory sentinels
After
The thunderclap campaign
Writhing – distress
You channel the same
Did you change any minds from you bedside?
Or just another dream of red
Change
Dream
Red
One more
Chance to be complacent
One more
Armchair philosopher
Freedom – folley
Listless – aware
Did you change any minds from you bedside?
Or just another dream of red
Change
Dream
Red
What choice do we have?
And are we running, running out of time
Sense an empire decay
A turn of phrase enslaves
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