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Neighbor Terrorist
04:12
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We’ve all been through it before
You call the cops with crime at your door
I get robbed they do nothing
Park my car they come rushing
Ticket waving swine
My income is mine
Above reproach
Something you boast
Less than a roach
Something id toast
Im speaking ill of all of you
Of every action every tissue
Id rather die than back the blue
Id rather kill myslef and see the tickets i accrue
Lower wealth
Lower being
Abnormal health
Abnormal treatment
No laws to abide by
You dont care if you slide by
Jail youth and say its good
Breaking laws everyone should
Fuck your clause fuck your cause
Need applause youre a fraud
wish youd go to hell tomorrow
Give commands no one has to follow
Face repercussions and wallow
Neighbor terrorist is a tough pill to swallow
Steal money cash the squad
We need this ended the system is flawed
My barber wen t to school longer
He hasnt killed anyone either
Funny how im gonna trust him more
Funny how power over others isnt something i care for
You best believe they need reform but thats uncalled for
You best believe they flee the scene but thats “accounted for”
Militarized gestapo conmen furrhering constant civil war
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2. |
WorktoDeath
04:16
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I saw you bleat at the start of summer
Circling toilets in eternal bummer
Siphon gas from your heart
Strain your eyes
Forget your part
Pure friction between the two
I couldn't breathe
We forget that too
There was no breeze
But a solemn blue
Hear no pleas
But i get them through
Fuck it I kiss the ground I feel
insane when i hear sound
Guess thats just the way it goes
No repercussions no reaping what you sow
Industrial shackle
Dump the placard
Get away from me
Smell your bosses ass on your breath
Drop the servitude I like the rest
Treat me like a human Not a pest
I’d leave you bleeding, But i digress
There's a bigger meaning it's not a test
Cast your shackles now put your foot down
We’re all cattle born and bred but
You take it a step further
Complete immoral tasks with fervor
Its a momentary flock
Pulling leaves from my sock
II climb the hill all day
And act like i have nothing to say
Work is shit and worth twice the pay
They withhold your value and withhold your say
People dying on the job
Getting maimed getting robbed
You see it in most of our eyes
No tomorrow no second tries
Feel hollow No special prize
Retire old feel nothing but pain
Replying cold feel only disdain
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3. |
Cry for Help
03:20
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Sending out
Receiving Nothing
Always something to recount
Intoxicating enough to drown
Seeing triple
Acting fickle
Breaking legs and setting them straight
Shred the tears in half
They aren’t real
Hide tears in the laugh
I’m not real
They’ve only seen my skin
They haven’t felt my blood
A trait you can’t pin
A gate for the flood
A place for the mud
And thats all im gonna say
They took my words
And now i stand when i pray
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4. |
Ideations
04:20
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-I want to paint the snow red
-Drive my car in the barrier straight ahead
-I want to faint and never come back
-Arrive afar in endless black
Its more than a feeling
Something i can't shake
It sends me reeling
Nausea more than an ache
Won't speak about it in person
Dont worry it’ll only worsen
Most days i feel like a lost cause
Work the work and obey the laws
My feet hurt but away with gauze
My hands hurt cause they stepped on my claws
Little dipper see the stars align
Brittle bitter see my head bind
What to do today
Stare at my wall
Stare at my screen
Go to work and repeat the routine
Go to work and become a machine
No joy
No passion
Its all a ploy
Just a fashion
Its not a choice
Im working for rations
But I have no voice
Communicable assassins
Wake up frustrated
I just wish i hadnt at all
My fate is long awaited
Wont end it early its not my call
Deplete myself til i fall
Hatred spreads like urban sprawl
Strew my guts all down a hall
Stew my thoughts in a self violent parable
The life I leave so comparable
My little impact is unbearable
The way I think its truly terrible
The way I shrink its unforgettable
The way you sink its untenable
The way I slink its fully skeptical
The way you wink its really reprehensible
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5. |
Palette
03:16
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Meek
Bridled
Pale
Midnight
Destitute
Masculine
Fragile
Deformed
Stagnant
Soured
Restless
Blood
Torn
Mound
Dead
Tragic
Era
Porcelain
Withered
Mutilated
Artificial
Plastic
Habitual
Static waste
Fake mission
Out of place
Ambition ending
Doubt my case
Split my head
Get the lace
Bones
Branch
Lips
Licks
Spit
Strict
Hound
Hate
Fate
Fame
Grave
Game
Shame
Surrender
Repent
Coward
Hope
Swamp
Bloom
Horror
Knife
Struck
Knuckle
Man
Ghost
Branch
Bleed
Repent
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Festering Wounds Seattle, Washington
DIY solo project from an apartment in Seattle USA, self taught <3
All album art created by Festering Wounds
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