1. |
Faceblind (Demo)
02:52
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He's got a human decay
for you
He's got nothing to say
that's new
Sick to your stomach
To stuck to outrun it
This pattern's torn and it's frayed
We're going to throw it away
for you
Faceblind
You don't
think about it
I can tell
That don't matter
'cause it's a living hell
You want to give it a name
you know
You want to take it to class
to show
and tell me your funny
Like flies to your honey
You want to give it a name you know
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2. |
93 (Demo)
02:46
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In 1993
You compliment my jeans
You try to sell me drugs
Just a quarter
Later dancing at the cage
I thought I saw you through a haze
Performing a black mass
in the corner
You're cornered
What velvet grasp offends thee
offends thee?
What wraps around your fingers
and suspends me?
It all looks studied
like that perfect ampersand
And I get it
but I'll never understand
Eating popcorn at the bar
I knew it wouldn't take us far
As we need to go
for the court order
What velvet grasp offends thee
offends thee?
What wraps around your fingers
and suspends me?
It all looks studied
like that perfect ampersand
And you get it
but you'll never understand
If it's really you
Hewlett Packard actually
You're really getting back to me
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3. |
Apache Lake (Demo)
02:02
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Wanna take you down
to Apache Lake
Play some games you love
and a few you hate
All your nostalgia
was thrown in reverse
Peeling the skin
from the back of your hand
10,000 shots to kill the thirst
if the thought don't kill you first
What a hell of a thing to understand
Wanna take you down
to Apache Lake
Do some shit you love
and some shit you hate
Too many hours
spent alone in your head
Trying to improve
what you don't understand
Although your hands are caked with dirt
it's not your hands that really hurt
Just the space where you aren't in your bed
Wanna take you down to Apache Lake
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