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Space
05:27
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Fat man with a shit eating grin send the poor out die in a barren field
Tax man comes a knockin at your door, stealing money to fund his dirty war
What gives them the right to take an innocent life?
Does God not see?
You know I believe we're alone in space
The CIA pushing drugs on the streets
Heroin, cocaine, methamphetamine
A prison system that's built on greed
A bullshit war on drugs that will never succeed
What gives them the right to ruin innocent lives?
You know I believe we're alone in space
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Withdrawn
04:43
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There's a brook by some trees
When I was young I used to play down there
I used to live in castles
I used to sail the seas
When we were young life was easy
Be polite and always do whats right
But now that we're older things are so strange
Withdrawn, Hungover
Too sick to be sober
Too old to start over
In the end there's no closure
There's a man with a gavel
Say's he knows whats best for me
He took my ship and my castle
And took my youth away
Drifting through the ashes until I see my feet
Drinking muddy water in pity of self defeat
Withdrawn, Hungover
Too sick to be sober
Too old to start over
In the end there's no closure
Drifting through the ashes until I see my feet
Drinking muddy water in pity of self defeat
There's no needle sharp enough to pierce what stains my skin
There's no light that's bright enough to shine light through this rain
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Dead Rock
04:29
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Tears flowing down you
Seeping through your plastic eyes
I was thinking about you
Do you still believe your lies?
Breathe your fears into me
Let your hate shine radiantly
I was thinking about you
Do you still remember me?
Send your dead into space
Use your flag to hide your shame
I was thinking about you
Here I am, Where are you?
I want you to know
I want you to see
I want you to know
It don't matter to me
I'm on a dead rock swimming through the sky
I'm alone in a world I fucking despise
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Prom Song
05:48
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Drowning in a sea of empty
She's pulled under
Lying on her back she talks to angels
From down under
Sitting in his car waiting for the man
With his poisons
50 dollars in his hands
Waiting by the phone for her to call
Worrying about tomorrow in his head
But the smack begins to flow
I'm your monster, living nightmare
I will hurt you
Drown yourself in all your sorrow
Does it help you?
I'm your bastard rotten man
I will fail you
I'm your needle, I'm your spoon
I'll destroy you
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Creepshow
04:26
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She takes the Blue Line to the Navy Pier
Dressed in black, wearing heels
Eating ashes and bleeding ink
Eyes so loud, I can't think
40 ounces of broken glass
Black tar scraped off the grass
Trucks running and eyes are heavy
Temperatures warm, running on empty
She's an angel that's fallen before me
Up to heaven she sings
Crying out she begs for mercy
Still I shred her wings
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Pills
05:02
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(Hey you)
Always down yourself, you're so blue
You're trying to be someone else
(Like who?)
Could you give me a sign you're ok?
You return to your vomit like a dog
(Like a fool)
You'd burn every bridge you cross
Just so i don't follow you
Swallowing pills to numb your pain
Chasing a high you can't sustain
Living your life you were dead
Bound to the shackles in your head
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Space Burial Dubuque, Iowa
Space Burial is a 3 piece Psych Rock band from Dubuque, Iowa.
Pinky - Guitar/Keys/Percussion/Vocals
Riff Worm - Drums/Vocals
Billy Jentz - Bass/Vocals
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