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I Don't Care
02:03
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I don't care about the colour of your hair
I don't care about the clothes that you wear
I don't care if you get crumbs in the bed
I don't care if you fuck with my head
I don't care
I don't mind if you can't see the signs
I don't mind if you read between the lines
I don't mind if you sleep through the night
I don't mind if you start to lose sight
Because when I lose my mind, I don't tend to mind.
I don't care
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Misery
02:30
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What do you see
when you look at me
Possibility?
Anonymity?
I've lost mojo
I can not sleep
Can't leave my house
for fear of what I'll see
Misery, I'm miserable
I don't belong here
there's too many frowns
I'm in a spiral
going down and down
The time stands still
I'm not eating food
Don't talk to me
because I'm not in the mood
Misery, I'm miserable.
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Sink
02:42
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Set fire to the wreath
another moment of disbelief
When I think of what you brought
I wanna drown my thoughts
The drugs don't work
my body hurts
I've got aches and pains
pour them down the drain
I'll drive my car into the sea
if that's what you think of me
I'll pour my pint down the sink.
These are the thoughts
of a lonely man
Too much to drink,
too many cans
He's on his way
to an early grave
What a fucking waste,
a life, depraved.
I'll drive my car into the sea!
is that's what you think of me?
I'll pour my pint down the sink.
I'll drive my car into the sea
if that's what you think of me.
I'll pour my pint down the sink.
The sink.
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4. |
Keep Off The Grass
05:01
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When you get to a certain level of stoned you start to think of all of life's ins and outs. The worry and the edge start to slowly fade in and then you wish hadn't started in the first place. The next morning slowly beckons.
Why are you lame?
Why am I insane?
Why are you lame?
Keep off the grass.
My mind is broken
and I am lonely
Manipulator
and I am empty
But the process goes round and round and round and round. Because the addiction is obvious, it's not until realise it is you who is to blame for your own mistakes - and then the world can turn freely again.
Why are you lame?
Why am I insane?
Why are you lame?
Keep off the grass.
My mind is broken
and I am lonely
Manipulator
and I am empty
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5. |
Falling On Deaf Ears
02:24
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Don't be mad at me, no more sympathy
Maybe then you'll change the way that you think of me.
Don't be mad at me, no more sympathy
Maybe then you'll see there's no hope for me
Am I not getting through, when I talk to you
Am I not being clear?
Falling on the deaf ears.
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6. |
Sick Of You
02:45
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Sick of me, sick of me? - I'm sick of you.
Don't lie, don't lie just tell the truth.
Just try, just try - it's not so hard
I'll be a good boy from the start.
I don't wanna be the one, to spoil all of your fun.
I just want you to be happy. I'm feeling sensitive.
Wait for me, wait for me - I'll wait for you.
Can't you see, can't you see - I can see right through
I'm searching for the meaning of life
I can tell you're not gonna be my wife.
I don't wanna be the one, to spoil all of your fun.
I just want you to be happy. I'm feeling sensitive.
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7. |
Mango
02:49
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I don't believe a word you say
a white noise of absolute shit
Please stop talking to me,
because I think I might just lose it.
I don't feel free, do you feel free?
Stop going on and on and on
because I don't agree
I'm so, so, so fucking sick
I'm sick to my teeth
I don't feel free, I don't feel free
I don't feel free, do you feel free?
Free.
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Hot Carl
01:14
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I don't know what to do
I'm fucking stuck with you
Let me out of this zoo
Let me out, let me out
Stone me.
Why the fuck are you still here
I'm not sure I explain myself clear
Fuck you, get out of my way
I just want to fade away
Stone me.
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9. |
Serpentine
05:41
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You said you'd play a part in me
But we know that's a lie
I thought it would be a better thing to have you in my life
Time has passed I realise
So you can twist the knife
Get yourself together
Somethings are better left untouched
I never thought I'd see the day where I leave your love
at the front door
Get yourself together
Why were you never there when I needed you
Sometimes I'd have died alone
We're never real.
Get yourself together
You said you'd play a part in me
But we know that's a lie
I thought it would be a better thing
to have you in my life
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Splurge London, UK
SPLURGE
BORN IN THE PUB
Est 2015
TOO LOUD FOR MOST SOUND ENGINEERS
@splurgesabbath
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