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Caustic
13:51
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I hope that when you think of me your throat swells up and you
Choke on your slimy tongue and coffee breath, you fuck
Get your hands away you piece of shit
Stole her smokes again, you freeloading bitch
Take your shitty taste in music and your films that forums told you you should like and
Stick them so far up your ass that you’ll see them for once, you advantage taking chicken shit
Take your Rainbow Dash hat and your cum stained shirt
And put them in the wash while you take a bath, it won’t hurt
Jesus Christ, for someone who claims to be an ally, you don’t know when to stop when she yells
Stop, you massive piece of human trash that’s her thigh, you can’t even get that right
Thought your quarter notes didn’t hold us back,
Well guess what you scum fuck bastard? I played this track.
Rest assured, they don’t miss you one bit, don’t worry, I asked
You’re a predator and Blueberry Hill. sucks major ass
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Hypnotist Song
04:16
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Nosebleed
11:08
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When the grass grows green, wounds will heal
And I'll see you again
Dry my eyes, force a smile
Like old friends
It's too late, it's not the same
I'll remember you someway
Stab my chest, and broke my nose,
Make me sting one last time
***************
The wire knows
when you're done, hang up the phones,
Make me miss the scent of your clothes
Burn the thought of me,
Turn your back, don't let me see
Grieve your own way but please don't stay around
Consciousness only partly there,
Hold her back as she pulls her hair,
It's not a mistake, it never was,
Too quick to make,
When I look down at the ground, it swims faster by me now
You'll find me gone by then,
Glasses break when I meet your face,
All the time that rots away was sweet
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Coca Cola
06:05
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Paper
07:13
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Take it all in,
Just stop and grin,
You won’t last long enough
Make me see what you
Want me to be,
It’ll hurt for a while, but that’s all right
The sun breaks through
The blinds of my room,
The warmth across the wall
Mouths get wet
When you see what you get
But don’t leave again tonight
Night of a light
Won’t go on more than twice
It’s not the type for me
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Flora Saint John, New Brunswick
Written and produced by Magnus LaBillois
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