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Crystal Vision
02:58
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Oh Crystal Vision
Oh you don't want to harm her
but she knows how to coo
but she knows how to play you like a fool
how to play you like a fool
her words of decadence
her life is in present fleshy tense
present fleshy tense
she's here
she's now
Oh Crystal Vision
Oh you don't want to harm her
but she knows how to coo
but she knows how to play you like a fool
how to play you like a fool
oh destroyer of the driven boy
oh captivator of all your toils
all your toils
all your toils
she never loved you
she only wanted crystal vision
she only wanted crystal vision
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Error
03:23
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Paranoia seeping in
it is clinging to my skin
the world is spinning all around
I am not coming down
where are I?
who is we supposed to be?
where is a place to safe?
where is a home to keep?
paranoia seeping in
it is clinging to my skin
where are I?
who is we supposed to be?
higher...
where are I?
who is we supposed to be?
I need someone to save me
I need to look higher, higher please
I'm lost in this fog
of confusion
I need someone to save me
I need to look higher, higher please
Paranoia seeping in
where are I?
who is we supposed to be?
I need someone to save me
I need to look higher
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3. |
Omage Mirage
03:46
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We have the means to fail
We have the means to derail
We have the power to self-destruct
We have the power to fail
The line between ourselves & this ruined worlds dissolved
Our pupils have lost their thirst for the truth
This tunnels not providing much assurance
This is the hour
This is the hour
In a tangled mess of confusion & illusion
This transitions not looking clean
This tunnels not providing much assurance
We are to blame
We are to blame
This is the dawn
This is the dusk
This is the hour
This is the hour
for...
for...
for...
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4. |
Le Fauve
05:11
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I'm fiercer than you'd like me to be
I'm the fauve in your life
& the sting of your bee
I recognize you'd like to tame me
I'm wilder than you'd like me to be
I'm the salt in your wounds
that helps you bleed
I see that you'd like to cure me
But with the wind in my fur
& a slight whisper I might pur
I see the conscious equation
the conscious equation
Of how my my natural instincts fail me
they always fail me
& in this womb of thorns & claws
I was born a wild child
inside this cage it built a rage
it almost consumed me
I'm fiercer than you'd like me to be
I'm the fauve in your life
& the sting of your bee
I recognize you'd like to tame me
I'm wilder than you'd like me to be
I'm the salt in your wounds
that helps you bleed
I see that you'd like to cure me
But with the wind in my fur
& a slight whisper I might pur
I see the conscious equation
of you & me
If you feed me right
I might lose my lust for fight
If you feed me right
I just might lose my fight
This fauve inside my breast
It just might find its rest
This fauve inside my breast
It just might find its rest
Oh oh oh oh (chant of the fauve)
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5. |
Up Jump the Sly
04:41
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6. |
Thirst
02:54
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The fire rays beatin down upon our skulls & bones
waitin for those wetter days
when are they going to rear their beautiful heads
so I can drink their faces?
& quench water lustin coyote snout now
breathin' deeper just to get the vapor
scalding hot can you taste that equator?
breathin' deeper just to get the vapor
scalding hot can you taste that equator?
with the white opal in the blue abyss
we can feel heat's passionate kiss
when the thirst builds in your lungs
you'll know that the time has come
to fill the mud cracks in the earth
you'll feel the breath begin to burst
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