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The hot wind blew into the dark room,
I raised my voice to fill the void.
It's too hot to care as the world dies around us.
I'm not moved to say this, seems we'll end in chaos.
So send more down, no one is waiting.
We're not going to mars and this is all there is.
The poison flowed into the ocean,
The surplus grew to keep the price.
We're too numb to care as demand meets supply.
The fluid in our veins and our guts keeps us high.
So cut me down, I don't want to witness.
The snake eats its tail and this is all there is.
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Damn these hands
02:10
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Damn these hands,
I should have waited and fought the urge,
And on it went controlling me like a marionette.
My only witness asks for forgiveness,
Its been so long now since I've run around beating you across the brow.
What's that you mumble?
Can I cut you loose or rail a line?
Up either nostril...
It's getting hard to see what's in your eyes.
Reborn, who knows the difference anymore.
We're at the centre of the storm,
All that we can do is wrong.
Out of my head,
Get out of my head.
Poor me, pour me down the drain.
I'm tall so I can see things from afar.
We're at the centre of the storm,
Who knows the difference anymore?
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Porcelain bill
02:45
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Wake up.
Laying sick in my bed.
Drink up no one's waiting for you.
Slake your thirst in the river of hate.
Drink up,
Only you make mistakes.
Take all you can from me,
I can't wait to be released.
Let the food rot.
Unstuck.
Breathing remnants of youth.
Get fucked, inhale, this bottle's for you.
Slake your thirst in the river of hate.
Drink up,
Only you make mistakes.
People that were never there.
Going through the motions ha ha ha as if I care.
Let the food rot.
You'll be home soon.
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THROTH Bristol, UK
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