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Side 2 lyrics

3 March, 2012 in Uncategorized

Nukular

I’m the god of everything
Except for what is happening
Brain waves believe it
Nowhere; see it
I’m evolutionary
Developed autonomy
Brazen in dreams
Frozen, it seems
I discovered a theory
Equates to totality
Probability, not happy ’til it’s wasted

Blot out the sky,
Rub out space-time,
By closing my eyes
Beneath my eyelids,
I’ll make it darker than it’s ever been

Behold the sirens
Here comes the silence

I watch the sun rise for the first time
I watch the sun die,
I watch the sun rise!

Behold the sirens
Here comes the silence

All Tied Up

All tied up in a basket
With a stranger, on a doorstep
(“All eyes half-mast!”)
Your flag,
You better wear your flag in the right pocket
It’s like a big beat breaking,
Like a big beat break
Like a line you’re saving for a big beat break

You see the black left pocket,
See the orange right,
Like a siren, walking

It’s like a big beat breaking
Like a big beat break over a sign you’re waving
For a big beat break

You better wear your flag all tied up

Don’t Get Off The Floor

Her ice age could clear up
Hustle could tear up
Red, she’s subconsciously red

Get straight – Don’t get off the floor
Make weight – It’s not a question

San Andreas in minutes
Pressure is building
Red, she’s subconsciously red
Make a confession

Get straight – Don’t get off the floor

I’m taking the stage and kicking your brain in
I’m melting faces, killing the nothing
Making you pay, I’m kicking brains in
Fucking I’m killing your face, I’m bringing the pain

Red, she’s subconsciously red
I see red

Get straight – Don’t get off the floor

Cold Burn

Start it, cold
Your man is on the wire
Driving, the phone – heavy on your thigh
You got it, girl
Sanguine in the snow

Burn me with the silver and cold

Tires and chrome
Is that a .45?
Power,
Power and smoke
You dirtied rock & roll
Saw you; liked it

Take me to the water and gold

Burn. Me. With. The. Silver

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