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Non Fucking Stop
03:46
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Socal stupid mouth agape
Daddy’s paying your rent it’s all over your face
You gave up for nothin what a shame
Say goodbye to Nostalgia cuz it’s gone away
You missed your shot at redemption there’s no time for exception
You better improve your reception or be broken clean
Your soul’s in a vice that u got from a TV screen
Now you’re owned by your phone baby u need some ketamine
Snort it up and take a deep breath where have you been
You find yourself with some raver kids that you’ve never seen
You get so high you don’t even know how to get back down
Your family’s wondering what’s happening behind your frown
You gave up for nothing what a shame
Whatever happened to making your name
But now you’ve opened your arms to your self-pitying party
You’re really playing charades with all this bullshit you’ve started
Haircut like you wanna be a big rock star
Posting your image up everywhere near and far
You made your entrance now the world’s laughing you up and down
Like the downtown clown you’ve become in this town
This ain’t no 1981 New York Lower East Side Village Preservation Society sobriety
Pumpin’ through your veins you’ve already takin the reins
You’re Aguirre’s wrath of God and Son of Samhain
Steady making your name on the Hollywood Walk of Fame
That’s where you see yourself there you see yourself up on the stage
You gave up for nothing what a shame
Whatever happened to making your name
Haircut like you wanna be a big rock star
Whatever happened to making your name
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Simulacra
03:49
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Simulacra & simulation
Our daily sun
Speculating on speculations
With no smoking gun
It’s so much fun
Seroquel and other pills
You get your fill
Trying to get some attention
You say you will you say you won’t
You do and then you don’t
Threaten annihilation
A Funeral parade of roses
All thumbing their noses
Getting played by AI lust
But don’t make a fuss
It’s unanimous
Seroquel and other pills
Yeah you get your fill
Trying to get some attention
You say you will you say you won’t
You do and then you don’t
But I’m not listening
The sun has set on the skittish empire of the “United” States
trying to make haste to eliminate each other
Meanwhile I’ll speculate on the spectacle of the great state
of our nation’s deep fake truth of a generation
That we’ve picked our poison
And it’s us
Take it in this state we’re in unoriginal sin
Fabricating fabrications increasingly numb
It’s so much fun
Seroquel and other pills
You get your fill
Trying to get some attention
You say you will you say you won’t
You do and then you don’t
Threaten self-mutilation
Seroquel and other pills
Yeah you get your fill
Trying to get some attention
You say you will you say you won’t
You do and then you don’t
But I’m not listening
(click)
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Year of the Scorpion
03:22
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I fell in love with your name and you never were the same sex acrobatic bounced check with a smattering of Valtrex
You grinned on the sly and told me you never lied still I have to admit your femme fatale skills sure paid the bills
And now forever and ever tomorrow to remember burial scenes in recurrent dreams
The same old song I’ve been hearing for way too long
But wherever you are I hope you’re not too far gone a fake blonde killing Bobs and Toms playing that card of innocent Mom
Cuz it won’t get any better no matter whether you stand still or run as fast as you cannot change what’s been said and done
Year of the Scorpion
Yeah wherever you are I hope you’re not too far gone a fake blonde killing Bobs and Toms playing that card of innocent Mom
Cuz it won’t get any better no matter whether you stand still or run as fast as you cannot change what’s been said and done
You see a scorpion’s gonna do what a scorpion does
It is what it is
It was what it was
A scorpion’s gonna do what a scorpion does
It is what it is
It was what it was
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Face Spiter
04:15
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Show up show off
The cameras are waiting
Show up show off
Your fans are anticipating
Show up show off
Before your beauty has faded
Show up show off
Before you’re tired and jaded
You’re too calculated and ego-inflated
to incinerate yourself right off the shelf
You’re too complicated opinionated
and intoxicated to shut your mouth
Show up show off
You’re earned your seat at the table
Show up show off
You’re ready willing and able
Show up show off
You ain’t no fawn you’re a fable
Show up show off
You’re #1 in the stable
You’re too calculated and ego-inflated
to incinerate yourself right off the shelf
You’re too complicated opinionated
and intoxicated to shut your mouth
Don’t you ever shut your mouth
You’re too complicated and ego-inflated
to incinerate yourself right off the shelf
You’re too complicated opinionated
and intoxicated to shut your mouth
Now don’t you ever shut your mouth
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Finite Jest
08:19
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You left a life alone to lay with me
But drew away the day you stayed with me
There’s nothing left but lying memory
And the dream we dreamt inside a fantasy
Back and forth in fear and ecstasy
In and out of high hypocrisy
A tale as old as time’s redundancy
Stretching out as far as the eye can see
What you say
Is not what you say
You can never tell what’s there and plain to see
Until it’s far too late to get the joke
What you say
Is not what you say
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Andrew Rinehart Los Angeles, California
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