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Mondongo
02:57
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Secrets
I could have shown you the secrets
I should have been on that bridge
I should have scratched that itch
my family makes pale latinx
crack some eggs, we gotta smoke some cigs
everything went wrong like a glitch
I cant feel my nose like a sphinx
(the) point of life is that it ends,
on the back of your head feel the barrel of a gun
I could barely see them looked like damn chameleons
don't know what they were, tasted like damn chalupas
our nipples get hard on each other
I got an immediate link with the absolute
El mondongo yo como el mondongo
El mondongo yo tomo el mondongo
please tell me about the formal distinction
put the dr pepper in my lacroix
I fell asleep in an aviary
wells fargo only has 20's
gotta steal a quarter just to pull out 40
my guy doesn't love me
he just loves to be loved
my dreams are just impossible
(mondongo)
please
please tell me it's
applicable to everything that exists
beautiful like everything that is
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2. |
Pop
01:40
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Nerd! No, You studied for sex?
No! (unlimited breadsticks)
I wasn't trying
wasn't trying to get wet
I got the sour powder
lining my cheeks and gums
sour powder candy, corroding me
slowly melting my cheeks and gums
as I age its a symbol of what once was
and I'm alive but it's killing me
mix the whiskey, coffee, tea
no te da pena lo que dicen de mi?
No te da pena todos los dias?
Tonight I feel alive cause I'm barely
can't fuck don't have any money
might enroll in community college
cause tuition would be cheaper than buying my own condoms
it tastes like blood
circles suck
it tastes like blood I taste the blood
brush up and down circles suck
I see your room on snapchat
I knew your last name
I see your room in my dreams
knew your last name but I forgot
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3. |
Bongone
02:21
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you wanna talk about it?
the juice of life's the juice of death
yeah you wanna talk about it?
cos I can smell your dirty breath
and I can see your crooked teeth
they look like dirty fucking corncobs
I found your journal
your writing reads like my dad on shrooms
and you're racist I don't see you using chopsticks buddy
obsessed with consciousness well read a fucking book dummy
if your art were concise you'd just kill yourself
there's broken glass on the road to my vices
you wanna talk about it?
the juice of life's the juice of death
yeah you wanna talk about it?
I can smell your dirty breath
I cant afford to keep realizing my brain and body are separate
but untangling your hair it doesn't feel too different
it's a great month to be here at all
but watch out for those who won't be able to make it
we'll never be anything more or less than animals
and I love life but it's much worse than I was led to believe
I'm paralyzed and need to shut my eyes
for a while I read huffpo to my hufflepuff bros
make memes out of wholesome karate pig
it was a substantial realization to have to fund my own addictions
I'm paralyzed and need to shut my eyes
for a while I read huffpo to my hufflepuff bros
make memes out of wholesome karate pig
my addictions are the cost of rent for having been born
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4. |
Snow Gun Show Gun
03:15
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if a book's about everything
it's probably about nothing
whats new isn't true
and whats true isn't new
that tie should be a bib
because you're asking for
butter instead of olive oil
I'm about to make something brilliant
I'm about to make something genius
every day I wanna start
every day I wake up I tell myself I'll stop
all the time I wanna stop
all day I wanna stop, all day I wanna stop, all day I wanna stop
try not to be upset
try not to be obsessed
watched the grass grow for six months
and get cut down in one day
how the fuck I'm stealing if i'm clocked in dummy
put the bourbon in the milkshake then the milkshake in my tummy
[30 minutes in and I didn't get pretzels
the water was warm and the movie was dreadful
the soda collection was tiny I said so it sucked
the overheard was little I had to check my bag
they didn't have booze and I had to wreck my swag
there was only one bathroom that airplane sucked
lil verse small verse on the beat
Swagging with tiny consistency
got on an airplane and I was pissed you see
the pilot was tiny the crew was tiny
the seatbelt and the distance we flew were tiny]
I did not drink any whiskey
I just kissed my girlfriend that what's making me tipsy
youre a good man and I forgive you for your crimes
mortal crimes
they lost everything in their boat
the cats died in the storm too but andre is ok
now martha only drinks wine, because it's the blood of jesus she says she says call fema for me but she doesn't have an address
she said
thank you god for the sun that made these wonderful chips
I stole two postcard for my son I want to write him
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5. |
Clowntown
03:02
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no, (don't) stop, why
It's getting harder and harder and harder
to breath
I would die so hard to feel the world
I would die before my future is a system of transactions
I don't wanna miss it, I don't wanna miss you
I don't wanna forget
if my future ends in that, it wasn't real, there was no future
we never met, I wanna miss you
I don't ever wanna stop missing you
If I had never existed, nothing would be different
nothing would ever have changed
I can't even wish for it to have been different
I can't even wish for it to have been different
because it's all the same, and would have all been the same
I hate it, I don't wanna forget
we never existed, I won't be dead
you won't not be here, I won't have been
I won't ever never have been
it was never real and I know that now because nothing is
I swear, it hurts
it hurts every day
cessate and I'll feel more creative I swear
Okay tomorrow I swear I swear
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6. |
Hair Wet
02:56
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if I wrote it down
if I wrote it down I wouldn't have forgotten
we're at the beach but I don't wanna swim
we dip our toes and I feel something
when I'm with you I don't have to drink
and when I do I don't regret a thing
I remember when we got so hungry we said
fuck art what does the post office pay
I remember when you got your foodstamps
better than any other day in the world
we're in the water, you've never looked hotter
I tell myself i'm so glad I brought her
we're drinking water, you've never looked hotter
I tell myself i'm so glad I bought it for her
cos I don't like my hair wet
and you gave me your hair net
but now i've lost the hours
that you gave me your showers
but if I wrote it down
if i wrote it down I wouldn't have forgotten
if i wrote it down I wouldn't have forgotten
all the things you said that made me feel alive again
it would be lonely not to die
staying awake for the rest of time
it would be lonely not to die
staying up till there's no more light but
it would be a miracle
we're in the water, you've never looked hotter
I tell myself i'm so glad I brought her
we're drinking water, you've never looked hotter
I tell myself i'm so glad I bought it for her cos
I don't like my hair wet
and you gave me your hair net
but now i've lost the hours
that you gave me your showers
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7. |
Bullets Were Tiny Knives
03:11
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My walls were drawn on
by people who wouldn't approve at all
my room was drawn by
friends I knew for a long time
I'll mix your bones with my ash we'll make a baby from scratch
we won't leave them home alone, we need a baby that lasts
my kid won't live in the past or know the artists I knew
they'll just stare at the walls, wondering what they drew
they'll stay home, and take adderall
and wonder if they're even sad at all
my baby wont let me have a baby
she's afraid it'll turn out crazy
(My walls were drawn on)
it felt like forever
we used our coffee pot and smoked pot wrong
we learned to think about our thoughts wrong
we learned to drink ourselves to sleep
but now we can stay home and take adderall
and wonder if we're really even sad at all
my baby wont let me have a baby
she's afraid it'll turn out crazy
My walls were drawn on
my baby, my baby
we drank dayquil in the nighttime
we drank nyquil in the daytime
well if I buy it you can borrow it
shes my wikipedia bitch
My walls were drawn on
by people who wouldn't approve at all
my room was drawn by
friends I knew for a long time
my baby wont let me have a baby
she's afraid it'll turn out crazy
cessate and i'll feel more creative I swear!
Okay tomorrow I swear I swear
if you cant leave heaven it's a fancy prison
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8. |
Thermal Return
03:49
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Your skin on my skin
you wont be lonely when you know nothing
in tens years you wont know shit
your skin on my skin
when we fell asleep
we want sympathy
not pity
never know if (s)he know her
I'm about to make something brilliant
about to make something genius
try not to be upset
try not to be obsessed
watched the grass grow for six months
and get cut in one day
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9. |
Wasn't The Baby
03:23
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nobody arrives safe better travel hopefully
and when you arrive you feel it was your duty
it fills me with beauty, what the fuck
when we look at each other
it might be that we just see ourselves
or just love a person that could love us back
when we fell asleep in the pumpkin patch
we want sympathy
we want sympathy nope nothing lasts
now it's lighthouses in the morning dark houses at night
you won't be lonely when you know nothing at best
in ten years you wont be but that's a cold comfort
and we won't forget that fear in 2280
it won't have been
I'm with the joint chiefs
I'm in the oval office
getting eaten alive
you weren't supposed to live for this long anyway
and now you're making a mess
you're the ghost that took away places
thanks for making roads so I can drive far away to my job
all I can do is scream or cry
nobody sees the world like I do or else
I would have heard their screams or cries
am I dumb? That I can't get over how the world is
can't just live
am I dumb?
somebody someday will be the last person to think of me and as I fade away and die and their fingernails and toenails go back to the place where rhinoceros tusks come from and the memories of your skin on mine wont keep either of us warm anymore like the moment the busdriver's seat finally returns to ambient temperature sitting in storage, not expecting morning, just a thermal return to the cosmic entropic baseline, and I will forget the fear and anxiety associated with the inevitable and better than acceptance I will unknow and unfeel everything and the fear will be replaced by the unexistence of me and I will no longer think “I cannot live without my life”, no longer think that this life hasn't been good to me ever since I had the thought it's true but I know how to unthink it. I know its not a journey but I will convince myself it is. it's not enlightenment, this crushing feeling this stinging. But it will be and I will think "I'm not dying to live anymore I could live with it or without it"
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10. |
Simple Natural Lives
03:03
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you wanna talk about it?
The juice of life's the juice of death
you wanna talk about it?
cos I can smell your dirty breath
and I can see your crooked teeth
they look like dirty fucking corncobs
I found your journal
your writing reads like my dad on shrooms
and you're racist I don't see you using chopsticks buddy
obsessed with consciousness well read a fucking book dummy
If your art were concise you'd just kill yourself
there's broken glass on the road to my vices
you wanna talk about it?
The juice of life's the juice of death
yeah you wanna talk about it?
Cos I can smell your dirty breath
I can't afford to keep realizing my brain and body aren't separate
but untangling your hair it doesn't feel too different
its a great month to be here at all
but watch out for those who won't be able to make it
we'll never be anything more or less than animals
and I love life but it's much worse than I was led to believe
I'm paralyzed and need to shut my eyes
for a while I read huffpo to my hufflepuff bros
make memes out of wholesome karate pig
my addictions are the cost of rent for having been born
it's okay to cry she wrote on my laundry hamper
I'm afraid to die my music'll get tampered
I know why the caged bird sings
I know why human beings like to burn things
tried to sculpt a horse I took away everything that ain't horse
did a bump of h that horsepowder got me speaking morse
3d print my wisdom tooth, I guess I got the scars right
with the tranquilizer dull feeling tiny like the starlight
This cous cous tastes like absolutely nothing
like flying through the clouds
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I paypal'd money to my venmo
travel very far to feel the same as where you were.
if you live in the art district you don't have to make art
the money you make is the checks you write
that's the art, cause it's the district
the artist doesn't have to pick up her brush
I would be your doula not because I like you but
I don't trust you to have the baby
Shakespeare had a sister she never wrote a word
I kept your high school drawings way longer than expected
if the stars became wine and the grass bread
it still definitely would not be enough
if the stars became wine and the grass bread
“it's okay to cry” she wrote on my laundry hamper
tried to sculpt a horse, just removed everything that wasn't horse
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