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Man in his cave
All alone filling with dread
Man on in his boat
Sinkin' money 'til he's dead
Growin' up's overrated
In fact i wish a got to 21 and dropped dead
In youth our minds are merely floatin'
Now they're black and sinkin' in an ocean
Save your pity
For these words you've heard before
I'm just another little boy who wrote a shitty song
And I'm scared and it's hard and I talk like a man
But I'm scared then I realise
That i'm preachin' to the choir
Man in his cave
All alone filling with dread
Man on in his boat
Sinkin' money 'til he's dead
Hey Mah, hey Pa
Send me to the stars
I want outta here
I want outta here
Take me away
Take me away
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Four
02:27
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Cue night, rain and fog
All the scary sort of shit
That makes your hair stand tall
(I'm on a quest)
Given to me by my dying Pah
He was killed to fucking death
By a giant Monster
It slipped away into the dark
So I followed it into the dark
Holy fuck it's really fuckin' dark.
(Then I heard it speak)
Read my eyes
I'm new with conscience
Read my mind
I'm scared of the setting sun
Read my eyes
I don't belong here
Read my mind
I search only answers
But the beasts words fell upon deaf ears
As the rage inside me brewed
Into a rich blend of revenge paste
I stood my ground and declared
My father shall be avenged
With each blow a new pint of blood meets with oxygen
Spilling into a pool of bright red luminous glory
Agh, agh, agh, AGH
With its last breath it whimpered...
Forgive me
For like you
I know not
What I do
Read my eyes
I'm new with conscience
Read my mind
I'm scared of the setting sun
Read my eyes
I don't belong here
Read my mind
I search only answers
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3. |
Six
03:41
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The birth of a timeline
Endless and unchanging
A set of rules adhered too
A recipe for imperfect design
Through this agenda stars galaxies forming
Through this agenda life pulsating
Albeit benign
Past and future
Exist as one
Listen to your mind
hear thy judgment
Your thoughts preconceived
Long before
Your vehicular husk
Of star dust was formed
The smallest details, calculated
Thoughts inevitable, Actions predictable
A pro-curation of the formula
Listen to your mind
Hear thy judgment
Your thoughts preconceived
Long before
Your vehicular husk
Of star dust was formed
Our body, a window
for conscience, to peer
Our body, a window
for conscience, to peer
Enjoy the railway
Revel in all your futility
Enjoy the railway
Revel in all your futility
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Murphy Melbourne, Australia
A four piece based in Melbourne, Australia, consisting of three muso's and a thespian.
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