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Code Red
06:36
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Are you powerful?
What’s your spirit animal?
It’s hide and seek so run and hide
Oh you’re that sneaky sneaky kind
Apocalyptic signal, it’s practically my ringtone
Who’s got the guts to see it through
Well I do
Lights out, code red
Sun’s out, you’re going to bed
Cops out, code red
Guns out, they’re gonna arrest ya
Lights out, code red
Sun’s out, you’re going to bed
Comes out golden red
Guns out, you’re under arrest
Are you thirsty thirsty?
I fell in love the day you cursed me
You shouldn’t take it personally
Happy anniversary
Take a tincture
Or would you like a dirty picture?
A thousand person pile up
And I kill everything I fuck, wassup?
Camden’s sick, oh my my my my
Need Cambell’s soup cuz Camden’s sick, oh my
(If it’s alright I’ll follow you home)
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Agent 0 0 0
03:42
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In a vodka dream, there’s a storm coming
Weed or marijuana sleep, there’s a storm breeding
Got holy water energy drink through the hose for me
Even when I wanna be, on the colony, there’s a home for me
Oh I know, I know, I know it
(Agent Zero zero, zero)
He keeps talking to me
Even when I fall asleep, when I fall asleep
He keeps talking to me
Hold on to the mystery with an open hand
Delete all my history, I’m a family man
In rainbow English you can fake it
Like an ancient language secret agent
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Cocaine Mountain
05:09
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The master of noise, oh what’d you to to me
Attack Illinois, the past is after me
So paranoid, I never used to be
Well God only knows, what you did to me
Attack of the fast food, catch your enemy
What passes for noise, does not make sense to me
It’s all that I can see, it makes me
Hollow
This migraine creepin and it beats all day
Life’s kickin like a conspiracy
What’s in the briefcase is it medicine
Cocaine mountain and I’ll sleep all day
Lights, hidden underneath my bed
What’s in the briefcase is it medicine
Now tell me how it smells, I’ll teach you how to breath
Now what kind mammal are you, same damn kind as me
As hard as rubix cube, as easy to erase
The time we spend alone, the progress we have made
A black and white cartoon, takes over my TV
The characters are blonde, very Boho chic
And if it’s not a dream, I guess that I’m awake
A pornographic mind, I don’t forget a face
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Mothership
04:40
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Hey, wanna stay with me tonight
Open book, I’ll read you now
Me from space, you from ground
Mothership, beam me down
Game, wanna play with me tonight
I awoke from dreams of you now
You from Earth and me from cloud
Mothership, keep me alive
You and me
Lies, we’ll fetishize our love, you and me
Night lives lie, to you and me
Lies, we’ll fetishize it, just you and me
Night lies
Pain, puncturing through me tonight
Just enough to freak you out
Monsters dress like people now
Mothership, keep me alive
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Homies
03:48
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He was, La, la, Homie
Top of the hill looks a lot like the bottom
Scrubbing DNA from the back of his fingernails
And here we can do whatever we want
And 7 minutes can feel like forever when I feel alone
And I can’t, and it’s written across the back of my hand
And it’s pointless and I can’t find my voice
And it the confines of where I hide
It’s easy to hate it cuz I don’t know it, instead I feel it like
Bum fried rice, homie
And it’s cum fondante, homie
He wants, bum fried rice, homie
Well God try and find us, homie
Bouncin’ off the walls, like I was avoiding it all
Like a jail that would run itself
I never had a friend like an imaginary friend
And if I had one then it was him
And it was you and it was me
There’s too many faces that I can’t see
The swan song to the Mall of America
And nothing made you smile like the sounds of hysteria
That floods in when I mention dysfunction
We’ll listen to the feng shui
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Macaroni pictures hanging on my refrigerator
I saw the face of God come out of the elevator
Sucker punch, I’ll see ya later
And peace out alligator
He decomposed my body
And I repeated it all again
Macaroni pictures hanging on my refrigerator
I saw my favorite ex come out of the elevator
Suck and fuck and see ya later
And peace out alligator
Until we meet next time and
I repeated it all again
Monday - almost fell asleep
On Tuesday - with my family
Then Wednesday - did some ketamine
On Thursday - fucking proud of me
On Friday - with some Nicotine
Then Saturday and Sunday I’m on my feet
Singing 1,2,3,4,5,6,7 - Hocus Pocus You’re In Heaven
Macaroni pictures hanging on my refrigerator
I copped some from my man coming up the elevator
Huff and puff and see ya neighbor
I woke up 2 days later
I’d shot up in the lobby
And I repeated it all again
For my next trick let’s get super and I will attempt to predict the future
Show you where the Kennedy’s went, atomic energy embassy men
I can meet you when you get paid, the end of the week or the end of the day
And we’ll follow the money straight to 9-11
Hocus pocus you’re in heaven
And I’ll give you 10% if you help cover up my impotence
Don’t tell noone what the government did, I’m starting to sound like an immigrant kid
And I’ll show you where they hide, a pinata with organs inside
And it feels like 1997
Hocus pocus you’re in heaven
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Mary + I
05:20
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Wild smile, I’ve been keeping secrets for awhile now
It’s The Major Arcana
There’s a thousand dead bodies floating down the Susquehanna, baby
The beast transforms
But I will keep your body sweet and warm
Do you sell it by the slice?
And can you do the catering to child sacrifice?
Cuz what we gonna do when the bodies come to life?
What are we gonna do when the bodies come to life?
We’ll take them out all over again
And sell them black market, Nigerian prince
Flesh or friend, alone or together
I've eaten fur and feather But I think that vegan leather’s better
White night, we go to the hill
A nervous population, an infinite meal
Celebrity fake shit or chemical spill
This city is the basement of space and it’s wasted
I’ll keep you sweet and warm
But I’ll keep you sweet and warm
Lips white, secrets by, Mary & I posing naked
High tide, witnessed by, Mary & I posing naked
Life sized, mischief night, Mary & I posing naked
I’ve my, secrets too, Mary & I posing nude
A phone pole, throw your sneakers
An extra chromosome, a human boy with human features
And the bones are evidence of common creatures
That all meet over my body, shhhh secret
Moses, I ’m feeling kind of real
Got half a mind to flood the world to see if it’s worth the kill
White flag, red flag, I declare war
The end of human form, you’ll be born again sweet and warm
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Interracial Alien
02:48
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Sneaking by the doorman, pills for the pest control
Me and my informant, did drugs down in Mexico
Welcome everybody to the festival, arm yourself with rotten fruits and vegetables
Sing, sing, sing, I’m a musical being
A machine, a machine, a mechanical thing
It’s your face, It’s your skin, Interracial Alien
It’s your race, no, it’s your skin, Interracial Alien
Everybody’s moaning, like a metronome
Me and my informant, are drunk down in mexico
I was talking Spanish in the grocery store
A language I had never known or spoke or before
People say such familiar things when you’re the first to arrive and the last to leave
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1,000,000 Years
05:55
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Spoken like a memory, I remember everything
I think about it everyday, and slowly watch it slip away
It’s highly intellectual, and suddenly bisexual
Between the earth and the sky, living like I’ll never die
You and me eternally roam
So I can see you’re not alone
You can be eternally home
So I can see you’re not alone
Whether it’s here or in a million years, it’s clear
That I’ll feel like I don’t matter
Whether it’s here or in a million years
I’ll still feel like I don’t matter
Hold me tight, hold me close, hold me like the holy ghost
Super fan, super host, Uber’s gonna take me home
Need to go, need to sleep, need to find some inner peace
I think I heard my car pull up outside, beep beep, that’s it for me
Hold my hand, try and stop me, beeping like a walkie talkie
Old Scratch or Old Milwoulkee, touch yourself the lord is watching
I am and I will, are you coming over still?
Fortune teller what you selling? She’s a witch and I’m telling
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