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The Nutmeg Effect (Like You or Me)
I-C-V1-C-V2-C-A-C-V3-C
Chorus:
Our memory seems sooner
The sky a-crawl with star-like worms
Blazing and washes out
Onto the edge of the vision
My skin was green, then red
The smell pine, then cinnamon
Tomorrow's coming early
Back-washing notes of bitter orange
that weren't there before
Verse1:
Takes me by both hands
And breaks out into the lights ahead
You are around me at all times (x2)
through this world of ash
Alabaster moons circling before
I lost you somewhere
I don't know where (x2)
Chorus
Verse2:
They said 10 grams was the thing (x2)
And now I lost them somewhere (x2)
I share their spirit
Immortal cold confidence
Back there is a fire with satin tongues
And worms swimming in the rum
Immortal cold confidence
Chorus
Anti-verse:
I can hear the demons singing
They look like you or me
But they aren't saying anything
Bat-winged leeches are in the air
En-mass they blot out an aqua sun
I lost you somewhere
I just don't know where. . .
Chorus
Verse2 repeat
Chorus
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Weird
03:46
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Weird
I-C-V1-B-V1-C-B-V2-C
Intro
Chorus:
Strip away any trace
Love it or hate it for every one of the former
His occasional seems unfamiliar relentlessly
He's up somewhere usually
This regard far surpasses under the name adopted
A chilly weightless acclaim is common
I think you'll find this stiff fingers
And a semblance cutting off to himself
His speech unable to continue
Verse1:
A cross between a primitive developing that influenced
Himself into the last glimpse down the undergoing
Triggered by a doomed defiance against sporadic compounding
Burnt candle claim a consummate he named in honor
Mysterious sounding underscored by otherworldly
Like nothing before or since, which it was
Even before many of his had been inflicted
He also did something by the left hand
Little known before, but somehow caught that year
Three floors above notes this where
His goal to conquer
Bridge
Verse2:
We lost contact the man's desolate on each
At this soliciting for only in those terms
So he offers what in return would want
By the nature of his requested
I have no excuse provided that I found
Our mystery replied better without, we hope
Intrigue goes a long way, please stay
To avoid, he recounted her around
She discovered and described him
He spoke only in the person, his real name
Intrigue goes a long way, please stay. . .
Chorus
Bridge
Verse1 repeat
Chorus
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Laser Ladies
04:53
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Laser Ladies
I-V1-C-V2-A-V2-B-C-V3-C
Intro
Verse1:
In the founding of were four
While together in succession linking up his future
Just young enough virtually never would
Past the starting point, I was trying
Followed what I was and went on
I saw them as part of the now
Always the favorite to fit the format
Over a soaring tell to do it
More than its share the same name
Chorus:
Growing in the shadow of air
Unlimited expanded more serious
Slowly through their use purely their name
Paving those who left long before
Even when to behold part of the whole
A new minus return
Verse2:
With its haunting eerie strange inside
Off a spoon and floating that borders
A statement that dissolves into a meandering
Cracking on the telling unraveling
They are considered the only truth
The power can't be underestimated
because it is shifting into himself
The cocoon slowly smothered
Their lost different amounts
Anti-verse
Verse2 repeat
Bridge
Chorus
Verse3:
Reversing the common we lived beside
Slightly shifting all the time what I did then
Of the miasma shapeless surges explain his tools
Taking all the outline around on a Sunday
Placed behind a wall
Escape and feeling of repeating in favor
That's why when what I do for me
Too often there's an aftershock
I'm trying without where you break down
For a while now
Chorus
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4. |
MudBlood
03:56
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Mudblood
I-V1-C-V2-C-B-C-V1-C
Intro
Verse1:
Your smile finds us smiling back at you
With the egg shells behind them
And meet your eyes in time
To catch the tears there
Were you just remembering?
Playing games that later bite
But you still have to try
We begin to wonder at the places you go
Chorus:
You took us places our footsteps
Were echos that stole our breath
We had you
Words would be choked
Their lives would end
Could our eyes believe the way you shone?
Finding places we could never go
Your stars at night a path for us
Not one left behind
Verse2:
The others in your wake
Have been put into their place
They would dare to match
What the think you have
They wont soon forget
How small they really are
Each one still passes the other
With no questions
Chorus
Bridge
Chorus
Verse1 repeat
Chorus
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5. |
Jenny Was A Timelord
02:59
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Jenny was a Timelord
by (H+) M.S.G.
Chorus-
It was such an easy way to play
Kisses getting two hearts pounding
Every possibility, no end in sight
Smiles burning you into our minds
You were the same
Only different
Bridge-
Verse 1-
Ripping tracks in gravel
Scatter lights as they fall down
Just to bring you around
For a smile that melts the ink off a page
You weren't the same
It must have been your eyes
Turning shy boys into shouters
I hate to think my clean hands
Could turn you the wrong way
Leaving a void for a less than subtle taste
Let them go
And watch them spin away
You weren't the same
Chorus-
Verse 2-
You had the right side
A pedigree over and through
A fighter from your first day
No one to hold you back
It must have been your eyes
They'll find us running
Filling voids with an itch
Any time seems too long
You weren't the same
Final Chorus-
The plans they have you can almost taste
The wheels were turning
They knew you were the same
Only different
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Waiting for the Crash (Russian Bees)
by (H+) M.S.G.
Chorus A-
Passing through a blurring of lights
Where these wings shall be cut
In silence
And here I look inside
To see only into the last
Not fast enough
How Sweetly. . .
Verse-
No escaping from tracks we're on
Just a plot to carry on
No turns left or right
The line ahead, dice are thrown
Against two in your favor
Of a choice that lies ahead
We never yielded for a second
A wash of the impending over us
Your eyes met mine
And matched the falling coins
In every combination
Knowing fear, or just a scene to look upon
Bridge-
Chorus B-
When this journey ends
Mercy rarely holds onto shiny things
Our virtues unconsidered still
Will these wings be cut
And sing of freedom to restriction
I can see nothing but the last
Cast on these faces
Still nothing but the last
Antiverse-
How long till a man can learn to love
What he made himself out to be
Russian fathers for Italian daughters
As time ticks down
In the hopes of forgetting what he sees
In the falling leaves
Antibridge-
Chorus B-
Bridge-
Chorus C-
Will that these wings be cut
Seek out their eyes
Not fast enough
Never fast enough
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Cruel Messiah
02:30
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Cruel Messiah
By (H+) M.S.G.
Verse1-
Golden fingers and blue skinned men
Make sweet flesh to build your temple
Became a stranger in the homes you left behind
Chant Cavendish is dieing
Our Cruel Messiahs are rotting where they stand
Chorus-
Chant Cavendish is dieing (x3)
And cruel messiahs always waste away
It won't be like the last time
The mixture without its claws
Your fall is not to be denied
Bridge-
Antiverse-
Chorus-
Verse 2-
Even after all the pain you caused
Can we stand by and watch you fade away and die
Slip through our fingers the lives you threw away
Chant Cavendish is dieing
Our cruel messiah has lost its fighting
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Gingerbread Man (March On)
by (H+) M.S.G.
Verse-
Master you are dieing
March on, March on
The stars are burning out
You are fading out with the sun
March on, march on
Bridge-
Chorus-
Easy thrills in a chase
A sweet and bitter space
And what little left behind
Has long since been taken away
Verse-
Antibridge/Antiverse-
Chorus-
It feels like a lifetime
Since we kept everything we made
They burned down the gates
And everything has to change
Bridge-
Verse-
Bridge-
Chorus-
Master you are dieing
March on, March on
The stars are burning out
You have surpassed them
March on, March on
When a quiet man shouts
This world shall end
Long for a yesterday that never even happened
The stars burn out tomorrow
March on, March on
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