1. |
Slow Motion Disaster
03:08
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There’s not enough
Pills and potions
To get me out of bed
I’ve got a disaster
In slow motion
Playing out in my head
Fell asleep in a burning building
Woke up in ash and couldn’t help laughing
I’ve made enough mistakes to fill a casket
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2. |
Buried Alive
05:42
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Trapped like Rats on a sinking ship
In tatters and scattered and sea sick
Battered and bruised but asking for it
Black heart black eyed and bloodied lips
Held together with duct tape and spit
Cover me in dirt
Returned to the earth
I can finally get some rest
Fucking buried alive
What a downer, you’re a bummer
Got rotten teeth and bloody gums or
Raw the scabs on my knees sting
This can not be happening
They say I’m good deep down
Like 6 feet underground?
Expendable
When the lights go out
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Grass Angel
03:39
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Roll it up
Get into bed
You know it’s better
Out of our heads (oh yes)
Light it up
Pass it around
Hit overdrive
When I’m hear that sound
Grass Angel, she gets me high
Straight woman, walk on by
I can’t make it on my own
Space Mama, get me stoned.
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4. |
Heller Skeeter
04:06
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My sweat smells like chemicals
My eyes, a vintage red
Days since I last ate or
Pretend I’ve been to bed
Fingers stained yellow
From gas station ashtray butts
Tried to find my way
But my way Is lost
Pinholes in my pants
Knotty Ratty hair
Me and tragedy
We make a perfect pair
I just hope I die
Before consequences catch up
Can’t pay for mistakes
The way I’ve messed up
If there’s one promise
I know I’ll keep
It’s when I’m ready
Well, I’ll leave.
If I’m being honest
I don’t remember a goddamn thing
Endless days of not enough
Way too many, way too much
Help
I’m burning up
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5. |
RILVA
05:31
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Land of Lilac and Lavender
Land of Decay and Scavengers
Washed up, Dead on arrival
No means of survival
Land of Milk and Honey
Land of the sick and hungry
Flies scoop meat from sun bleached bones
Only the Trees Grow Old
Only the Scavengers Survive
The Things in my head would you to your knees
Survey the aches in your bones
Block the sun with platitudes
In the vicinity
Of ignorance and divinity
Those that toe the line
Those who run out of time
The things in my head would bring you to your knees
The Sky is Black with Ash
Is that how it was?
Or how I remember it?
A feverish dream
Of things we never did
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RILVA Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
4 weirdo rock vets from Wilmington and Philadelphia.
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