- Swamp
Won't you try saying pull me back on flow
Still though
We are one more step closer to the fall
I know
Turn me ya back, get to cover ya face,
And believe you will make it through
Well, I'm in tray and be livin' in this shame
Cussing the elite few
- Death by Words
I, I've never felt so tired - I've never felt so beautiful
Damn so pitiful, as I am psychic too - You never thought that
I, could disappear and hide - Could never be so intimate
When I dislocate my head and I still smile - We'll never make it..
Don't you dare motha look me in the eyes
I won't be scared like the animals I've trapped
Coming close look at what I am able
- Die Proud
Meaningless words coming straight out of my face
Win the rat but not the race
Knock this minuscule off my head
Emptiness is giving birth to ego-grace
Kiss the beast into your maze
Surf upon the Concrete wave
Shame on the grave that is built on another grave
- Dummy
If you leave it down on me - molten from the inside
Nothing's more than what I see - living with no insight
Such a douchebag, keep sayin you want it your
Such a douchebag, keep sayin you need it your
Such a douchebag, keep sayin you love it your
Dummy let's roll Lock it and load
Dummy evolve Tuck it and go
- Fire in the Hole
Mercy gave birth to the beast, now we are all deceased
Evil in my right mind, the rebel left behind
So I will never find the god within me
From the middle of nowhere, no wonder if I care
It's only a nightmare, it's all around me
Bidding my time, bidding my time, fire in the hole, make my skin crawl
Zero by design, zero by design, fire in the hole, make my skin crawl
Bidding my time, bidding my time, fire in the hole, make my skin crawl
- Freedom in A Bottle of Scotch
Something is wrong with it all, fuck it I'm done Blown away with all the shit
I'm feeling I'm down with it all fucking undone Torn away with all the shit
I'm feeling like nympho on the run I'm smiling like a dead star on the sun
I'm sounding like a death blow of a gun,
I'm counting down the wealth, the dirt, the youth, the strength the yearn...
Let it be this way, let it be so...
Siblings of my lost breed face down in a hole
- get down
Hunting down this coalition, to escape my deep depression
Sloth- give to me back sloth, give to me
Breeders of the malnutrition, standing clear from my extinction
Sloth- give to me back sloth, give to me
Word, for every time I fell, I swear I won't back down
Structure's crumbling - Get Down x4 bite the bullet spit
Form a guided meditation, trying to heal my deep infection
- Get Myself Alone
On this heavy set I got to make another day
I start to sway
Becoming pray - becoming pray
Nullify the decoy blossom willing to obey
- The Raw Art Of Being Idle
Sometimes I faint, believe I’ll change
Believe I’ll make it through this day
And somehow I’m safe, against these waves,
This boat is made for one to sail
I want my problems to be simple
Simple as the rain on me right now so I can go on
I want my feelings to be idle