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MARTYRS
03:49
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SUKANQUIT
02:48
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Written by stephen trip
Sukanquit
Somethings got a hold of me
so tight it won’t let go.
Itty bitty little pieces of you’r broken heart
As you throw them back down on the floor.
everytime I think of what you give
I feel like I’ve been raped in my head.
I been thinking about love with you
Is late nights with my hand in the bathroom.
And knowing you makes me feel a lot better about the things I hate in myself
Because your so fucked in the head.
Whats wrong with you.
You said you were my friend.
you said you were my friend you like to sukanquit.
You suck and you quit.
Everyday you wonder
every night you plunder
Someone else soul
Someone else life
What kind of crazy asshole are you.
Itty bitty pieces as they fall on my lap
I think about killing you.
Chop you into pieces and grind
it into the earth
to make some glue
Well,I think it would stick to you.
Sucking it up
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3. |
PROMISE OF ETERNAL LUST
04:29
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Lyrics by Stephen Trip
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Promise of Eternal Lust
Says he’s not taken Ritalin
The change is so far good
Says she’s just a stripper
Nothing in you what to do
Why don’t you see my answer
I wrote it on the kitchen floor
So your wounded
Pretended loving heroin is gold
Well hows it going
You’ve got your ash to ashes
Take it whether theres real pain
Is it running you now
Is it running you now
See what you do
So you get yourself in the basket
Waiting for the right place to fall
Get yourself in on some sin
The martyrs come and clean up the floor
I was thinking you would be there
I was thinking you were to hunt and kill
I was thinking you would be there
What else uses charm
Take it to the other side
Take it to the other side
Is this his soul
Its soldier up
and don’t give up
You are going to do it too every day
Dont give up.dont give up
You’ve got everything to prove
Theres nothing to gain
All I can say is your going to be ok
Or your not.or your not
His good wants you to pray
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4. |
ZIPPER
03:33
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Written by Stephen Trip
Zipper
Peering over the fence line.
No one should be here really.
To give all you have to.
To receive ones demands.
It was a woman.
It wasn’t a man.
Its tied together, and so are my hands.
Can I please and excite you.
Im no more sure that I can.
If I can eat you.
Eat you again and again.
No time till closing.
All day and night if you can.
If I could I would taste so good in my hands.
It was a woman.
It was a man.
Its tried together.
Tried and true you say you can.
Bend you over the plan
Twist you up and in
Push and pull like feelings.
shook like beasts suck it all in
Your feelings.
It was a woman.
It wasn’t a man.
Its tied together as well as your hands.
he’s stuck on a zipper.
His hair stuck in the zipper
I swear your gonna cut my throat.
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5. |
OF THESE THINGS
04:48
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6. |
REQUIEM OF A WET DREAM
04:34
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Written by Stephen Trip
Requiem of a Wet Dream.
State of Your mind
State your Peace or complaint.
Its all mine
All our wishes and this fate.
couldn’t even wonder away.
Didn’t even think to blow you away.
Saving up your prayers for an unanswered god.
Wasting all your pain for the scars you wear.
Pretty good business out of your house.
don’t work ,don’t pay taxes of course.
Who am I to even ask you this.
Simply a man who wants to someday be like you are.
Be where you are.
Big tuff guy likes to get his way all the time.
Pretty girls they drink too much wine.
It don’t make sense but its queerly, itS clearly ok.
Ill be waiting my time, my turn.
to go to the other side .
To the other side.
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7. |
ONE MORE MINUTE
03:47
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Written by Stephen Trip
One More Minute (Away)
I feel so alone.
Its so lonely here in space.
Not at all grounded.
Vacant are my thoughts alone.
I hope I can make it.
away.
I see nothing clearly now.
Its so empty in this room.
Not at all happy,
but then again I’m thinking of you.
Hold on for one more day.
hold on for one more minute.
Hold on for one more hour.
Than again another day.
Away
Away from you.
Away from all I know.
It just can’t be still.
I am.
I feel so alone.
Its so lonely here in space.
Not at all grounded.
Vacant are my thoughts alone.
I hope I can make it.
away.
Away from you.
Away from all I know.
It just can’t be still.
Away far from up a hill.
If you could change me.
We wouldn’t be forced away.
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8. |
SONG WITHOUT WORDS
04:24
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Lyrics by Stephen Trip
A Song Without Words
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I lost my head.
dropped the magic and got so deep in it.
I picture everything.
I wish sometimes I couldn’t see the things I see.
What would it be like to walk around blind like most do.
I guess I’ll never know.
*
Give me more days like this.
Give me more days of this
Give me two days of this
Don’t care which ones just give me it.
Oh so deep in myself
I spin tragic
I know you can’t so don’t try to handle it.
Its simply fun for me.
It belongs and it beckons me.
Can you see who I am yet.
Do you know who I am?
Do you know what I am?
Do you know who I am?
Give me more days of this
Give me two days of it
I wish this time you went away
I wish you’d go insane from peeking into my head.
I dropped the magic
And now I release it to you.
I lost my head.
dropped the magic and got so deep in it.
I picture everything.
I wish sometimes I couldn’t see the things I see.
What would it be like to walk around blind like most do.
I guess I’ll never know.
Give me more days like this.
Give me more days of this
Give me two days of this
Don’t care which ones just give me it.
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9. |
FORGIVEN
06:08
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10. |
LOST ENDING
03:33
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