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Guggenheim Wax Museum
05:14
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What I found in Harrow's Field, (Oh oh oh)
Were furrows, dark, that would not yield, (Oh oh oh)
The Vigilant Digger will dig my grave
Of an earth made of things I cannot say
And build a cenotaph that stands
Where we once kneeled
Saying, "Oh"
Saying, "Oh"
"I wish I was alive, I wish I was alive"
Saying, "Oh"
Saying, "Oh"
"I wish I was alive, I wish I was alive"
But no one really is
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Defenestration Song
06:02
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I never thought I’d lead this restless life
I thought I’d wither down, a sacrifice
There’s nothing I can do to make it stop
It’s in my nature. It gives me chills
I never thought life could last this long
I thought I’d be found out so long ago
There’s nothing I can do to make it stop
It’s in my nature. It gives me chills. (Hey!)
Get off my back! (Hey!)
Is this what it’s like?
Is this what it’s going to be like?
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Burial Society
06:40
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I close my eyes a better man
Or imagine that I can imagine such a thing
And it goes on and on and on and on like that
Project myself into the air, and float in a weightless night
It’s better than sitting heavy backed, and sending waves of anxious hate into the street, trying to shut down the stop lights
It isn't real, but it feels real
It isn't real, but it feels real
As I crane my neck to an emptiness (better than knowing nothing at all)
I feel in my chest (I know I know myself)
Cut my wrists, slit my throat, take this body and string it up
Cause I’ll never know
“I’m weak again, stay inside, hate everything.”
Well hey, that’s our lot. And I’m already inside out
Cut my wrists, slit my throat, take this body and string it up
And I’ll never know what you said, because I’ll be fucking dead by then
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I am the only one
I’m sorry, Lord
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Cropsey
07:10
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A sign
That I’ve been praying for
A solemn augur, pure and true
To tell me what to do
A true
God that I can settle for
And spin my body in a long, slow arc
Like how my problems are
And I’ve been waiting on everyone
And I’ve been waiting on
Cause I’ve been waiting on anyone
To show up and throw me out of here
Yeah, I’ve been waiting on anyone (Because I don’t belong!)
And I’m not even sure I even know those words
Cause I’ve been waiting on anyone
And I’ve been waiting on
Cause I’ve been waiting on
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Unholy Life
02:50
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It's in the air, you know you see it
They're spinning there, that's how they fucking get around
But I can hold my breath until they take it
I have an unholy life
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No matter how hard I try, I’ll never reach the speed of life
No matter how much I write, you’ll never read a single line
Oh well
Who am I to point it out?
You are no one
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No matter how hard I try, I’ll never reach the speed of life
No matter how much I write, you’ll never read a single line
Oh well
Who am I to point it out?
You are no one
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The Flenser is a record label from San Francisco that releases dark experimental music.
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