1. |
Rip O' Dope
02:45
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Rip O Dope
Pass it to me
why can't you see
it's for me
everyday
I gotta have it
so sit down and smoke up
you'll see
to cleanse out
my fucked up
life of disease
I'll never change
I'm subject to ridicule
Me and my friends
gotta get stoned
pack up a green bud hit
and pass it around
I like that sticky ass shit
wherever it's found
I was retarded to start it
but now I can't cease
He believed in Hell that day
when he took his life
found a vein
ended his pain
I like to know
what he'd say
now.
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2. |
Crystaldeth
03:19
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Weed got you stoned.
Crank made you a whore.
Dirty, hardass, chain-smoke, cocaine.
Immorally, impressive, orgasm, penis.
If you'd like the lousy way out you should try crystal meth.
It has deceptive allures leading down to the pit
never sleep, never eat, satans evil intent
we'll make you give up your soul
destruction is imminent
You'll snort the shit up your nose
You shoot it straight in your veins
You probably think you feel good.
Too bad you're going insane.
Telling me what you keep telling me,
I can smell the shit that you're selling me, man.
Honestly the is no sanity
there is no honesty
there is no way to escape.
Take it again, take another hit of crystal meth.
Tell me again, how you love the feeling of fucking death.
Take it again, take another hit of crystal meth.
Tell me again, how you love the feeling of Crystaldeth!
Doing the "shard shard hop hop"
run from the cops
help me to the next town, man,
I'll see you around
there will be mad kick backs
when i get back
don't forget that
if I get back at all
or rot in a cell
Subject to any number of pitiful blunders (x4)
Telling me what you keep telling me,
I can smell the shit that you're selling me, man.
Honestly the is no sanity
there is no honesty
there is no way to escape.
You can tell me anything and everything
you know that right?
the conversation is much too light
and we keep staying up all night!!!
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3. |
Finding
03:33
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I gotta find
I gotta find a way back
I gotta get up, get out
and find where I'm at
there has been something
that I've been avoiding
now it's just destroying my mind
and I can't find out
where it's coming from.
I gotta find out what it was that I keep running from.
Though I can see the signs around me I can't read them at all.
I thought i worked hard
for the illusions I had
they were all based upon lies
entrenched in my
poison head
wasting my time now I realize the size
of the consequence to it all
I was so blind
Doing the shard shard hop hop
run from the cops
help me to the next town man
I'll see you around
there'll be mad kick backs
when I get back
don't forget that
if I get back at all
or rot in a cell
Subject to any number of pitiful blunders.
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When a Klown turns into a fag
shove him in the trunk of your car
he'll never know who you are
but if they come to
and they see you
squeeze their nose
and hide them in your clothes
Rudolphio, and Bozo Circus Homeo
Check him out, he is gay.
and he's gunna blow.
Time has ceased to be.
Check him out; he's on cocaine
and he's gunna; blow
what the fuck?
he's gone insane
and he's got a gun.
He's got a gun
He's got a twisted sense of justice
and this time we're all just
sitting around
talking about
getting around
to taking him out.
If rubber noses are not your bag
look out my pants will sag
hey, look out that klown is a fag
with your pants all fags sag
my homophobic rapier
will pierce your ass
hold up and smoke some
mother fucking grass
Clowns that made you laugh
they made me cry
and I found my way down
The killer clown and I
He laid his tracks
to my heart
anytime bringing me
to my knees
The killer clown and me.
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I woke up fighting a cop
he punched me but i wouldn't stop
I woke up the next day
sucking on his pepper spray
Take me where I belong.
Ah hell, he's addicted to Christian Hiphop now
10 times worse than the curse
of that demon liquor
that he thirsted
Aw fuck, I'm waking up
I'm facing facts about my dependency
Aw fuck, I've woken up
to the bitter joke
of my drinking, smoking style.
When it ends just let me fail again.
I need to know why you let me go.
Ah hell, he's one of those 12-step zombies now
I ain't heard shit but cliches
coming out his mouth
since he started walking "the way"
how bout, I'm walking away
no time for the shit that you say
fuck 'They'
He's back to his old ways
the very next mother fucking day
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6. |
The Grind of Days
03:37
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There's a lot people talkin' crazy.
Knocking me out
Joining her majesty's Navy
I'm jacking a battleship, baby.
I'm taking a cruise down,
like Admiral Byrd
Finding the size and the shape
of this mother fucker.
Your world is round, his world is flat.
Your God is real, his god is in his head.
The grind of days
you push beyond perception
The grind of days
you fall for your deception
There's a lot of people talking insane shit
There's drones outside
I'm a targeted individual
My bible is changing it's mind
because there's a pretty good chance
we're a part of a great & intricate experiment
pitting humanity against some unbeknown element
just sayin'.
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7. |
Jason's Angel
03:24
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The way he lived his life
every night it was another suicide
he'd wake us up on the other side
with tears in his eyes
and we'd get high
and talk about the future
like it would never arrive
Jason's Angel was....
We'd spoken many times
about his constant run-in's
with the things that would hide
we're they real or we're thay just in his mind?
could it be both? could we ever know
how inter-dimensionals
come to you or through you though?
I'd like to be able to say
he was not totally crazed
because I too
have seen something beyond you
I know there's more to life than we know.
That day we woke up in the heat of
Jason's Burner.
It was just another Tale of Ridicule
another let down on your mother
I'd like to be able to say
that we laid down hands and we prayed for him
and he was miraculously saved
but I'd be lying.
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8. |
Rip O' Dope (Original)
02:13
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9. |
Crystaldeth (Original)
02:41
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10. |
Finding (Original)
01:57
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11. |
Killer Klown (Original)
00:58
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This is a top secret mission
you fucked your life up
now you gotta go get it back
toil in the desert...
Do the shard shard hop hop
run from the cops
help me to the next town man
I'll see you around
there'll be mad kick backs
when i get back
if i get back at all
or rot in a cell
Subject to any number of pitiful blunders (x4)
Time to atone for what I have done
In this jurisdiction. (x2)
Hell, you remember me back then
smoking crank through a pop can
lying to all my family and friends
Well, it never ends.
It just keeps getting worse
it's like a curse
and I can't the words to express this
to all those who I hurt.
keep rolling on
burning bridges
and using bitches
telling you just what you want to hear
just when you want to listen
because...
I don't give a fuck about
anything but getting by
I don't give a fuck about
anything but getting high.
I need what I need to need
I decieve who I need to deceive
I choose whether I would like to bleed
You'll never know
because you will never see.
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13. |
The Dark Spots
04:22
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14. |
Finding (Acoustic)
02:40
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