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Home
04:13
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god damn lewis and clark
god damn those mormons
i'm stuck on this trail
kansas, nebraska
if we see just one more
if we see just one more
blackfoot or
chimney rock or
conestoga
we won't make it
we won't make it
we won't make it to oregon
but we ford snake river anyway
when i pull myself on shore
we drag the horses up
i turn to the sky, it dissolves
there's nothing left but black
written in the stars
"you have died of dysentery"
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2. |
Crane Collapse
05:21
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my arm makes industry rise
this is not a simple machine
guidelines rip men in half
when there's a crane collapse
unspooled from the winding drum
and crushed by the outrigger
the foreman screams for mercy
the engine drowns him out
the foreman begs for mercy
the engine drowns him out
he may have begged for mercy
i may have made the crane collapse
we only need some overtime
we only need repairs
we only need a wage
i only need a gun
my arm makes industry rise
climbing up the jib strut
i pick the bosses off
before throwing the switch
there's a crane collapse
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3. |
SFCA
04:43
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fie, she can't punt
fie, she starts to mung
fie, she won't punt
fie, she hears the feeping of the daemon
she is the wizard
she is the wizard
she can't see straight
are you a wizard?
i am a wizard
she is the wizard
she is the wizard
she can't see straight
she is the do protocol now
she is the do protocol now
she supdps
but twenex won't respond
it can't be done hardwarily
she might be chomping
she won't punt
she hears the feeping of the daemon
she might be chomping
she won't punt
she hears the feeping of the daemon
at the console, knuckles cracked
she hears the feeping
at the console, knuckles cracked
she hears the feeping
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4. |
Chainsaw Crew
06:13
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black ice on city reflects a full moon
he stumbles, bitter wind
shatters the silence
weapons roar coming down on limbs
hot blood stains ice
hot blood stains ice
all six have fire in their eyes
all six raise screaming steel
it's bad enough she didn't want to
now you fucked yourself on some metal teeth
the men of the city
trudge in misery
stumps beneath their jackets itching
women own the night
bought with death machines
screeching vengeance
women own the night
bought with death machines
screeching vengeance
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5. |
Spirit Monster
04:49
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we are still here
dark meat tastes so sweet
on this the day of our feast
they came to bring us pain and misery
we aren't done
a hole in the sky
...
a portal ...
the whites would wipe us out
we buried their bodies according to their god's rules
we buried their bodies according to their god's rules
we buried their bodies according to their god's rules
we buried their bodies
we are still here
we are still here
wompanoag
wompanoag
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6. |
Bomb Shelter Eviction
04:27
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you have to pay your rent
in this desolate hellscape
there's an army looking for you
but they'll keep quiet
always pay your rent
this is not some kind of charity
nuclear war didn't destroy us
but it'll fuck you up
trade your cans
better pay up
trade your cans
better pay up
there's plenty of metal lying around
there's plenty of metal lying around
it's a privilege not a right
would you kill for your home
would you kill for your life
you've got your own hole in the ground
you've got your own hole in the ground
you've got your own hole in the ground
you've got your own hole in the ground
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7. |
I Am (Also) A Dog
01:21
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i am a dog
and i will rip your fucking face off
i am a dog
fuck you
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