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The Edge
04:45
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Live a dream and take what you're entitled
Hatch a scheme to reach more disciples
You can't give it
It is not for sale
You don't get it
And that is why you fail
I don't want to know what you want to do
I don't need to know what you intend to
Walk the edge and take reckless action
Live full-fledged convinced by bland distraction
You can't teach it
Even though you try
Still you preach it
Without knowing why
I don't want to know what you want to do
I don't need to know what you intend to
Seek progress though you fear the strange
How could conquest set such a pitiful stage?
You can taste it
But it shall never feed
You can chase it
But it'll never be what you need
I don't want to know what you want to do
I don't need to know what you intend to
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Let's not discriminate over where we draw the lines
War by policy, in danger by design
You wasted time on this endeavor
We die laughing, you're so clever
Arrogant stupidity draws gold from our veins
A violent past tugging on the reins
There is a bond we must now sever
We die laughing, you're so clever
Lay waste to all you see
All you want to
Lay waste, it is what you do
Lay waste
And kill all who will not bow to you
Maybe now you understand
With power, comes the fight
Delinquent prodigy
That which would damn our eyes
I keep in mind who treats me better
We die laughing, you're so clever
Lay waste to all you see
All you want to
Lay waste, it is what you do
Lay waste
And kill all who will not bow to you
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Tech Noir
04:29
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Smash your face to the ground
Let your body feel the sound
All the pain won't stop until you let it
Find a way to escape
Tell me what you want me to say
But don't drag me like a pitiful fool
Taste the rust, drink the brine
Top me off, we're feelin' fine
So long, and thanks for all the habits
Stretch the rope, tie the noose
Learning to enjoy the abuse
You can run, but it's no use
As I fade further away
And I break my bones resisting the rampage
I might die inches away
But I can't wait to be your catastrophe
So convinced, every day
Knowing how you operate
The moment passed before you noticed
Steal a glimpse, decadence
Show off your incompetence
It's hard to laugh when you're the target
Of the farce, end the scene
Pictures on computer screens
Are somehow all we have in common
Close your eyes, make it nice
Ready for the big surprise?
You are who you terrorize
As I fade further away
And I break my bones resisting the rampage
I might die inches away
But I can't wait to be your catastrophe
Hardships anticipated
Under a concrete sky
Legions suffocated
Endings fabricated
Disproportionate relief
Subsidized delusion
Endless profits in your
Clandestine destitution
I will slip away in secret
White-hot daggers for my eyes
Indiscriminate deletion
Supersonic genocide
As I fade further away
And I break my bones resisting the rampage
I might die inches away
But I can't wait to be your catastrophe
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4. |
Litany of Regret pt. 1
03:55
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Shards
05:20
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Hold your breath
Bite your tongue
Keep together
Defining moments that you've lost forever
Cast aside for the lowest hanging fruit
Rings hollow as the bell that's tolling for you
Suffer quietly and never make aware
Anyone who ever might attempt to care
Suffer quietly and never make it known
How it feels to live without a backbone
We may not be free
But we know how free we want to be
You don't own our destiny
We will not be part of your scheme
Dwelling in shards of steel and stone
Like daggers toward the sky
Down every path a danger
In every heart a forgotten lie
Digging graves
Counting sheep
Stoning crows
You try to guess what everybody knows
Made to bleed the people of their very souls
And satisfy their corpulent idols
We may not be free
But we know how free we want to be
You don't own our destiny
We will not be part of your scheme
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Humblebrag
05:23
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Either lie in the bed you have made
Or devise a more devious plan
Cuz no one can fake through a failure
Quite the way you can
The implicit resistance
The insistence in you
To rise above your place
And take what belongs to you
Holding every candle
Up to every flag
Good intentions a trifle
To the humble you brag
But the harder you tighten your grip
On your rapidly-vanishing patience
The deeper below you sleep
Into their insincere and abusive solutions
No solace to spare
But the sweat of an impotent savior
In the throes of a nightmare
Holding every candle
Up to every flag
Good intentions a trifle
To the humble you brag
The implicit resistance
The insistence in you
To rise above your place
And take what belongs to you
Holding every candle
Up to every flag
Good intentions a trifle
To the humble you brag
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National Razor
04:38
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What you do to me
Reveals the power and promise
Of your poverty
Set the pace
And curl up with your enemy
It's not a race
So vibe until the end of time
Take your place
You really learned your lesson today
Hide your face
A fire lights the same way twice
Let me go
Cuz even if you held me down
You should know I know
The catalyst to change your life
You face your failure
And the evidence to tear you down
Replace your anger
With the blood of a vanquished king
We wait
Eyes closed
Just good enough for alibis
We fake what we hate
Just trying to get back home
Are you too vain to feel the sick man's pain?
The hollow dreams
And lonely words you live by
Defenseless to let the legend grow
Till the violence escapes you now
Contentious with nothing to show
Every second alive is a waste
Stand firm
Frustrated
And nourish yourself on pain
Contained
Castrated
May misery take you away
Are you too vain to feel the sick man's pain?
The hollow dreams
And lonely words you live by
My dignity is worth your loss of innocence
Let it be, I won't be your apologist
Release me, and finally leave me alone
Finally let me go home
Are you too vain to feel the sick man's pain?
The hollow dreams
And lonely words you live by
You are too vain to feel the sick man's pain
The hollow dreams
And lonely words you live by
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8. |
Words of a Fool
06:50
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9. |
Litany of Regret pt. 2
02:02
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LupoSapien Saint Paul, Minnesota
I am an MN-based musician and producer.
I have an "Actual Political Education", I am a funny
bitch, and an ardent hater.
I make music you could either dance or headbang to while living in a boring dystopia.
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