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I Want Mine

I want mine
I'm coming for you
I want mine
I'm coming for you

What you want
I got it
What you need
I got it

I want mine
I'm coming for you

Sleazer

You say I'm already dead
That don't matter cause I'm alright
You wanna drink from my head
That don't matter cause I'm alright
You wanna take me to bed
That don't matter cause I'm alright
You said that thing that I said
That don't matter cause I'm alright

That don't matter cause I'm alright

Enumerate my mistakes
That don't matter cause I'm alright
No deliveries past eight
That don't matter cause I'm alright
You came a sliver too late
That don't matter cause I'm alright
I gave the finger to fate
That don't matter cause I'm alright

That don't matter cause I'm alright

I tried to reason too long
That don't matter cause I'm alright
I turned a right into a wrong
That don't matter cause I'm alright
is there nowhere I belong
That don't matter cause I'm alright
You tried to love me but you're all wrong
That don't matter cause I'm alright

That don't matter cause I'm alright

Angel Dust

Sipping on a park bench
A broken winged bird starts singing to my left
And I'm floating through the seasons

Other men have fallen
For lesser hits of your angelic dust
And I'm flying through the seasons

Well I don't know but I've been told
Ecstatic hearts will never grow old
You took my fear beside your bed
Now you're always inside of my head
And I don't even need a reason

You're my angel dust highland

Soaring through a skyland
Windows giving glimpses of a lifetime
And I'm running through the reasons

It's hard to see the view from
Where I stand it goes on for forever
and I'm running out of reasons

Well I don't know but I've been told
Ecstatic hearts will never grow old
You took my fear beside your bed
Now you're always inside of my head
And I don't even need a reason

You're my angel dust highland

I see your eyes for days
I see right through your ways
Drunk on your cherry wine
It's like a maze inside
Can't you see that I'm bleeding
Why can't you see that I'm bleeding

Well I don't know but I've been told
Ecstatic hearts will never grow old
You took my fear beside your bed
Now you're always inside of my head
And I don't even need a reason

You're my angel dust highland

Brass Tax

Roll the dice
Play it nice
Just give me the time
All the money is mine

I don't give a goddamn
Can I get an amen
It's just a matter of when
I'm gonna blow the roof

You got to got to
You got to got to
You got to got to
You got to
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Lose control

Ha ha hah!
What you got to say now
I'll shout it out loud
I'm black and I'm proud

Oh you look sweet
With a kick in the teeth
You try to take what's mine
A brass tax you'll find

The dead men walk it's true light up
The sky and see it's you passing through
I know you don't believe a word
I say but I am who will knock you down

You got to got to
You got to
Ahhhhhhhhhhh
Lose control

Amassination

So you think you can watch me
And do what I do
I set your water on fire
And reap the love from the doom

I hear your train a comin'
No matter what you do
While all the people scurry
With no life to lose

Love, people in love

I got no fucking halo
No heart on my chest
I die each day in the evening
Reborn in the west

And we're all moving in circles
At a million miles
I know you got to see
Through the machine smiles

Oh love, people in love
Love love love people in love

A mass amassination
A bigger bigolation
A constant consternation
A rival reiteration
A liberal libation
A mega maceration
Alleviate elation
A final fornication

Oh love, people in love
Love love love people in love

About The World

There is a game that we all play
Climbing on the backs of those who are in the way
Goes something like king of the mountain
Positioning we try to maintain

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What did I know
About you
Everything I did was rearranged
About you
Everything I thought was re-estranged About you
Now what's it going to take to reassemble pretty pieces of the world

With a joy among my rage
Slowly learning all the world is a stage
Amidst the rules there are no rules
Sooner or later we all play the fools

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Is this the calm before the storm
Is this the cold before it's warm
Is this the only place to be
It's an island in a boiling sea

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A tear of sorrow hanging in your eye
Reflects the world in a painted light
The verse before me strung
With a string of possibilities
With endless infinitilities

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Maybe it's not the point to win
But if we lose do we do it again
The game repeats but it's not the same
It seems my matter as a matter of fact is reclaimed

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