1. |
Yall Trippin
02:41
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In the alleys and the gutters from the north to the east
On the sidewalk of a vigil bullets tear through the peace
A body under the bridge needles all up in a tent
Your failed mission of virtue cost the raise in the rent
Paradise lost
Another body found
Wish it was you
Laying on the ground
Cancel everything
Your ideas aren’t fact
Slime motherfucker from the town where you get smacked
You disapprove we don’t give a fuck
Another slimey skit got some iron tucked
He had a hole in his face he was only 14
Shit aint nothing sweet you just stuck dream
Just another true story raw facts all pain
Bloodshed in my mind no we ain’t seen the same
A life conceived from the fix the rig was primed with the black
Take a look into to my world where your born from the tack
Slime motherfucker
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2. |
Frailty
02:27
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Shapeless thoughts twist and turn
Torch to my skin I smell it burn
Mutilate my fingers bleed
Emaciate all my basic needs
Inhaling fumes to dissasociate
Misanthropy ill never procreate
Tranquilize to kill the memories
The shadow with me a savage diety
Stomach turns at my reflection
No safety in the womb
Stain marked in my creation
Truth found in a noose
Endless humility conjuring hostility
My body fucking hurts
Waking up couldn't get any worse
Hands of god wrapped around my neck
Im the bastard son I'm the one you reject
Hands of god wrapped around my neck
Im the bastard son I'm the one you neglect
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3. |
Hooter
03:17
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Inhaling death no matter what we say
Traumatize everyone to get your fix today
No matter what is spoken you'll always be my friend
Rats tear through the plastic ill be here till the end
Mangling your face
Lost days in your eyes
Scraping at the glass
Love terrorized
Shards forming ice
Cures weighed in blood
Your hatred for the world
Is foil mixed with mud
Options are ignored
Living with uncertainty
Consume and dispose
Choices batter everything
Deflating the veins
Tension filling nerves
In this bag is a weapon for bastardizing worlds
Violence filled stomach empty pockets no relief
Scheming and plotting motivation can't be beat
Hereditary scars ripping open no ones safe
Preaching twelve steps false solutions based on faith
Sinking in the shadow of a world you never fucking dreamed
This song is dedicated to anyone who loves or has lost someone to opiates and amphetimines
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4. |
"The Way I Do"
02:54
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Possessing all control
A sadist planting seeds
Infecting every standard
Just a prey of fantasy
Disease in the connection
Breathing from the mouth
Stuck down deep in the gutter
All compassion filled up with doubt
Terror in a web
Malice sharpening the teeth
Content in isolation
When no one knows what to be
With ice on every shoulder
Faceless copies built of fiends
They lust for satisfaction
And take by any means
Only seek attention
From all those who agree
Counterfeit affection
Design of what’s perceived
With every fallen tear
A tightened grip is felt
Violating pressure
Eyes on every step
Sacrificing needs
That never satisfy
Redirect the guilt
Project the shame every lie
Breathing in smoke ignited from blame
Delusions of insanity product of the fucking game
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5. |
Revoke
03:35
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Hands of time slowly vanishing away
Got a Devil in my head that screams for last days
Starved of love
Abused by life
I’ve had enough
Can’t even see the light
Air so foul the worlds rotten breath
A generation lost as our mothers wept
Despondent days of the cold dark rain
A child inside disfigured by pain
Waves of mercilessness wash over my soul
Suffocated broken down and maimed
Everyones a fucking fool
In the rat race of today
Programmed for desire
Fictitious bliss of fame
Values like they give a fuck
In the end you all bleed the same
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SLIME Portland, Oregon
PORTLAND CHAOS
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