Forensic Scene

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in your memory not so gentle perversify slash sentimental caught between and caught without i'm a failure not your failure now in and out just like a knife would tax the flesh and leave a cheap wound fucked and fucking love and lay congenitally fractured anyway unclipped unclean this forensic scene's all played out the defense rests and sorry's just a no shit sherlock mouth talk con job from your memory to this instant worked so hard for working distance like a mouth too late to shut i'm a failure not your failure now

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Epic Problem

Fugazi none none none CongratulationsStopWish I could...

Nightshop

Fugazi none none none Fuck your fucked...

Floating Boy

Fugazi none none none the sun came...

Waiting Room

Fugazi none none none I am a...

Returning The Screw

Fugazi none none none A fine disservice...

Strangelight

Fugazi none none none The sun's a...

Provisional

Fugazi none none none Somewhere in these...

Margin Walker

Fugazi none none none You make yourself...

Shut The Door

Fugazi none none none I break the...

Five Corporations

Fugazi none none none moves so slowly...

Epic Problem

Congratulations
Stop
Wish I could be there
Stop
Tell me something I don't know
Is there anything left to know?
Stop…

Accessory…

We regret to inform
Stop
Miss you dearly, signed sincerely
Stop
Tell me something that I don't know
Is there anything left to know?
Stop…

Accessory…to the time…

I've got this epic problem
This epic problem's not a problem for me
And inside I know i'm broken
But, I'm working as far as you can see

And outside it's all production
It's all illusion, set scenery
I've got this epic problem
This epic problem's not a problem for me

Nightshop

Fuck your fucked directives
God, I want a new invective
Custom built to form-fit you
Say it to your face

If I get to choose
I'll take something real
The fight to feel

While your next meal is calling
Loosely trademarked as the best fucking thing
You've had inside your mouth
All comet-cleaned and scrubbed down
Landscaping for a ghost town

While that deficient platform for your head
Causing you to mistake yourself for dead and all that you would issue
Is Capital's incontinence casing you embarassment?
The wet spot on the carpet that you leave
As the reminder that you need

Of all that it did to you
Adjusting your reception
A welcome self-correction
Make it quick, make it soon
Make it something I can do all by myself

'Cause there's a brain inside it
There's a brain inside the brain deciding
Time to make or break
Find me somewhere else
Time to make or break
How about it?

I've got no patience
No way stationed
Hanging at the nightshop eating shit

Who works for who?
Every asshole says
Side-saluting emptiness instead

But, if I get to choose
I'll take something real

Who works for who?
Who you working for?
Who works for who?
Who you working for?

Floating Boy

the sun came up the sun came out the sun did us in the sun came out and tore us up it ripped the shit out of our behinds we drove home on towels off the heat of the seats with sand in our teeth alright down on the ocean down on the sea water and wave under me we're no brave but we're down for the count alright

Waiting Room

I am a patient boy
I wait, I wait, I wait, I wait
My time is like water down a drain
Everybody's moving,
Everything is moving
Please don't leave me to remain
In the waiting room
I don't want the news
I'm not a part of it
I don't want the news
I have no use for it
Sitting outside of town
Everybody's always down
Because… they can't get up
But I don't sit idly by
I'm planning a big surprise
I'm gonna fight for what I want to be
I won't make the same mistakes
Because I know how much time that wastes
Function is the key
In the waiting room

Returning The Screw

A fine disservice
Deceptive, too
Check for the sender
Sender was you
Caught me wide open
No simple burn
This is complicated
Calls for return
Fine disservice
Intended, too
Check for the sender
Sender was you
The point has been recorded,
The malice has been revealed
When I stripped away the humor
From the arrow it concealed
Sharpened and soaked in urine,
It was meant to spread disease
But now discovered
Becomes the sweet antithesis
Returning the screw
It comes back to you

Strangelight

The sun's a strange light
Nothing grows right anymore
Scars on every stalk
Whose mouth should I use to talk?

The force that marks the routine
Temperature, whatever degrees
Create the bad thing
And lay our heads in it

Now it's hard to punch the clock
On a site where production's stopped
I'm just a warehouse filled with junk
Some somethings for some someones

Tasking time with tracking eye
Tectonic shifts one nerve at a time
I lay my head in it

A hundred plans to foritfy
Beige concrete goes on for miles
Hiding cities under it
Fill my mouth with non-mouth spit

There was a light at the window
A light under the door
But, it's not there anymore

(Come on over
Get your shoes on
Get your feet on, baby
Come on over)

Provisional

Somewhere in these private minds,
the last one comes just in time to
clear out the chambers and sew up the lips,
'cause that's the price to pay
for hoping every slip's not a slide.

In other words not to get it wrong,
it's pointless to walk when its past time to run
Secured under the weight of watchful eyes,
lulled to sleep under clear expansive skies.

Somewhere in these prying hearts
conflicting histories tear us apart
and we hope we don't get what we deserve,
hide behind the targets in front of
all the people we serve.

Margin Walker

You make yourself so beautiful,
you make yourself so, so beautiful
and now I feel like I'm going,
I'm going to set myself on fire.

I'm going to set myself up at a window,
this margin walker wants a clear view,
ths margin walker wants a clear shot,
and now I'm shooting it right at you.

Untraceable, untranslatable,
I can't explain all I ever wanted to do
Trajectory passing right through me
threads my needle sends it right to you.

You make yourself so visible,
you make yourself so, so visible,
and now I feel like I'm in the
tread of some bastard jealousy.
Up here, above the avenue,
up here, where the things you do,
the lend me a problem with the language,
split my seams and then they drop in a fuse.

Shut The Door

I break the surface so I can breathe
I close my eyes so I can see
I tie my arms to be free
Have you ever been free?
She's not breathing
She's not moving
She's not coming back
I burn a fire to stay cool
I burn myself, i am the fuel I never meant to be cruel
Have you ever been cruel?
She's not breathing
She's not moving
She's not coming back
Shut the door so iI can leave

Five Corporations

moves so slowly grows so smoothly takes so neatly it's as if they belong and they've been here all along grows so smoothly moves so slowly takes completely it's as if they belong and they've been here all along this one's ours let's take another check the math here check in ten years clusterfuck theory buy them up and shut them down then repeat in every town every town will be the same this one's ours let's take another five corporations there is a pattern

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