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The document appears to be lyrics from multiple songs that deal with themes of isolation, paranoia, anxiety, and unease. Some key details include references to being alone and disconnected from others, feeling like something is wrong or off but being unsure what is real, and a sense of being watched or followed. There are also descriptions of chaotic scenes involving violence and destruction.
![MY KZ, UR BF
Lucifer you're landing
Cross-hairs on the kitchen sink
Barb-wire in the bathroom
I can't make new memories since
Flashbacks to the time
this shell-shocked apartment was
the place
i met with your boy
it's a mortal thing, yeah it's a mortal
thing
oh! he looked at me funny and a
oh! oh! think our secret's out and a
oh-ooh-oh i try to explain
but then munitions rain, and we're
the epicenter
It's like I'm watching the A4 paper
taking over the guillotine,
It's like I'm watching the A4 paper
taking over the guillotine
And I wanna know what happened
to your boyfriend
Cos he was looking at me like
"woah..!"
Yeah right before the kitchen was a
dustbowl
And tossing me the keys and I can't
forget how
everything just coming through the
windows
and half the street was under my
nails
it's like we sitting in the Faraday
cage, when the lights all failed
i fly through the walls
all pieces colliding and i
see raymond apart
he'a a frowning now, wagging a
finger at me"boy!" his knees bend
the other way and"boy! boy!" are
you guys together honey?
"b..b..boy!" oh but now i can't find
his torso, mmhmmhmmi guess
you're seperated ooh,
Monica i just wanna know...ooh
i fly through the walls
all pieces colliding and i
see raymond apart
he'a a frowning now, wagging a
finger at me "boy!" his knees bend
the other way and "boy! boy!" are
you guys together honey?
"b..b..boy!"
oh but now i can't find his torso,
mmhmmhmmi guess you're
seperated ooh, Monica i just wanna
know...ooh
It's like I'm watching the A4 paper
taking over the guillotine,
[Monica I just wanna know..]
It's like I'm watching the A4 paper
taking over the guillotine
And I wanna know what happened
to your boyfriend
Cos he was looking at me like
"woah..!" Yeah right before the
kitchen was a dustbowl
And tossing me the keys and I can't
forget how
everything just coming through the
windows
and half the street was under my
nails it's like we sitting in the
Faraday cage, when the lights all
failed Lucifer you're landing (6 cars
the driveway oh i do believe it will
be business inside)
Cross-hairs on the kitchen sink (it's
a real spanner into my works i think
i kicked the bucket)](https://image.slidesharecdn.com/font-130426035623-phpapp01/85/Lyrics-5-320.jpg)
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Lyrics
- 2. Duet Do you feel left behind? Like there's something not right? I don't think I've been connected But of all the dead volcanos on Earth you just happened to retch And roll Through mine There were fistfuls of hair 'round the foot of my chair And echoes of screams before me But breathing out I swear you were real You were there You were there You were there For a while But I don't know what's real and what's going on And I don't wanna be here when the sky is gone (I just can't keep up with it, I) I don't wanna think about it all, I'm tired (Nothing's good, there's something more) I don't wanna think about it all, I'm tired It was somewhere to wink It was slipped in my drink A necropolis for the taking But all the cities fall into war and there's nothing but knives and fears and forks Seems the more I find out, the more I'm sure of it girl And baby I get the feeling, there's somewhere darkened over it And it's here (I feel it coming, one, one step from nothin') And it's here (I feel it coming, one, one step from nothin') And it's here for a while (I feel it coming, one, one step from nothin') (I-I, I-I) But I don't know what's real and what's going on And I don't wanna be here when the sky is gone (I just can't keep up with it, I) I don't wanna think about it all, I'm tired (Nothing's good, there's something more) I don't wanna think about it all, I'm tired But I can hear them plunderin' the streets at night You never shoulda told them what you had inside And I don't want my children in an endless race And I don't wanna wait to see what else they take (So far I'm in love with you, I'm) And all that matters now is that we don't let go (And I can tell they're watching for it) And you can be my wonder in my town of woe (Time to let the genie out) If it's gonna happen let it happen now If it's gonna happen let it happen now!
- 3. Schoolin Brother you look like the TajMahal One colossal dome above you and the smell of something other A pillar and a scimitar A little Yes I miss you like a formless hide Stretching over me and dangled from the coastguard in a chopper The scaffold of me all awry A little... Broke your shoulder on the library steps Hanging 'round there in the dark just doing nothing or whatever What do you mean you saw the stars? You little... I could write it in a murder font I could say it in a way that would be lying or whatever I don't want them to tell us apart! You say that I'm an overlord? I've got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant In watery blasts, then all of my past! You seen me on the bridge a lot. But I never leapt over, the pent upper My number is up, my number is up But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing "Praise the lord" And "Pitter patter this schooling? Is this schooling?" and "You matter not, and you matter not" And is it, the flogging of a Flintstone That I'm supposed to be? The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin' The drummer goes on, the drama goes on (Teach me how to hold) And I don't wanna make a scene I don't wanna think about the 3rd world hunger or whatever 'Cause thinking always comes across A little... There's a meeting of the worlds tonight Right above my head a miracle the sun erupt forever I barely ever raise my eyes A little (Teach him how to hold!) And oh I wanna make the peace And God I gotta be on the train past the ruins the wall and the druids oh please I'm whining like a breaking bus Maybe I can sit here and do nothing clever with a laser I'm not about to open up! You say that I'm an overlord? I've got myself a fire hydrant, with more tyrant In watery blasts, then all of my past! You seen me on the bridge a lot. But I never leapt over, the pent upper My number is up, my number is up But infinite and joyless little high fives are singing "Praise the lord" And "Pitter patter this schooling? Is this schooling?" and "You matter not, and you matter not" And is it, the flogging of a Flintstone That I'm supposed to be? The cerebellum get schoolin', and no schoolin' The drummer goes on, the drama goes on The drummer goes on, the drama goes on My number is up, my number is up Earth, I take a long time, to learn about the big one Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and I learn nil about Earth Remember how men, would understand the heavens But leaving those streetlights on You can't see nothing there So learn me anything good Teach me something that works, I take a long time, to learn about the big one Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and I learn dick about Earth Remember good men, would understand the heavens And leaving those streetlights on A ghost dark hemisphere Earth I take a long time, to learn about the big one Gorilla limb swipe and beat, and I learn dick about Earth Remember good man, you understand the heavens But leaving those streetlights on?
- 4. Photoshop Handsome I will gain an extra life, when I get the high score. You could respawn anywhere... I am one with the furniture, more inanimate than amateur Like a television set! / Gangrene knuckle announced so audibly! I will boost my attention span; soon my clock will have a minute hand You've become a smithereen! (I'm watching that!) Foxhound frolic on the abattoir floor, up in heaven it's symmetrical oh Airbrush! What have you done with my father? Why does he look like a carving? How do I live in the present? I make my own density? And Ah-Ah-Ah! Who did your Photoshop handsome? You ready for reincarnation? Gotta come back as something organic, Or come back as something else! Just come back as something else! More dollar! Less scholar! Less time! My teeth dazzle like an igloo wall, I inhabit, I inhibit y'all! Can you operate alone? Chest pumped elegantly elephantine, southern hemisphere by Calvin Klein Watch your dorsal fin collapse! / I know nothing about my history! I put a rainforest in an Oxo cube! Struck by lightning if I take the tube! Thank your chromosomes for that I have skin like a waxen peel, and a face that I can never feel but Airbrush! What have you done with my landscape? Flooding the fields with this clone shape? Where is the country you died for? And what is the century? And Ah-Ah-Ah! Who did your Photoshop handsome? You ready for reincarnation? Gotta come back as something less frantic Yougotta banish that army of panic Gotta come back as something organic, Come back as something organic, or come back as something else!
- 5. MY KZ, UR BF Lucifer you're landing Cross-hairs on the kitchen sink Barb-wire in the bathroom I can't make new memories since Flashbacks to the time this shell-shocked apartment was the place i met with your boy it's a mortal thing, yeah it's a mortal thing oh! he looked at me funny and a oh! oh! think our secret's out and a oh-ooh-oh i try to explain but then munitions rain, and we're the epicenter It's like I'm watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine, It's like I'm watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine And I wanna know what happened to your boyfriend Cos he was looking at me like "woah..!" Yeah right before the kitchen was a dustbowl And tossing me the keys and I can't forget how everything just coming through the windows and half the street was under my nails it's like we sitting in the Faraday cage, when the lights all failed i fly through the walls all pieces colliding and i see raymond apart he'a a frowning now, wagging a finger at me"boy!" his knees bend the other way and"boy! boy!" are you guys together honey? "b..b..boy!" oh but now i can't find his torso, mmhmmhmmi guess you're seperated ooh, Monica i just wanna know...ooh i fly through the walls all pieces colliding and i see raymond apart he'a a frowning now, wagging a finger at me "boy!" his knees bend the other way and "boy! boy!" are you guys together honey? "b..b..boy!" oh but now i can't find his torso, mmhmmhmmi guess you're seperated ooh, Monica i just wanna know...ooh It's like I'm watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine, [Monica I just wanna know..] It's like I'm watching the A4 paper taking over the guillotine And I wanna know what happened to your boyfriend Cos he was looking at me like "woah..!" Yeah right before the kitchen was a dustbowl And tossing me the keys and I can't forget how everything just coming through the windows and half the street was under my nails it's like we sitting in the Faraday cage, when the lights all failed Lucifer you're landing (6 cars the driveway oh i do believe it will be business inside) Cross-hairs on the kitchen sink (it's a real spanner into my works i think i kicked the bucket)
- 6. Kemosabe Four walls and a cauldron of Kalashnikoving, and our home is a trigger that I'm always pulling .At the border, at the, at the border I'm at the border, at the, at the border. The short spears and the weak eternal monologue, and our war is the crucible of all your longing. At the border, at the, at the border I'm at the border, at the, at the border. I was there when the clamor got real I was there when your brow smashed the wall It's like a riot with only two preps, the more I'm here I'm making it worse. But does it feel like you're already dead? (YES!) and do you feel like your brain stopped delivering?. Yeah break my finger shoot out my black eyes, What does it matter if everyone dies? Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone! Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone! Hi-O Silver away So fast hence take an arrow from your quiver or were, past-tense - whats a trilobite to anyone? Im outta my depth, outta, outta my depth I'm outta my depth, outta, outta my depth. My head reels and Im crawling down the corridor, I can't see, but Im heaving like a holocaust I'm reaching my phone, reaching, reaching my phone I'm reaching my phone, reaching, reaching my phone You wasnt there when I orphaned that boy, (NO!) Your body was, and the white of your rollin eye I saw some terrible things on that night, I done a lot of bad things with my life I put my fingers in thee, And I breeze past security! Nobody checking on all of my deeds, I need a checker for all of my deeds Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone! Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone! And we be trapped in the amber, last joy And Im looking at a holy ghost. But theres no silver bullet for a memory I, field dress every moment but youre telling me that Tonto say; Ive lost my way! Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone! Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone! Hi-O silver away! Mmm, and Im lost and Im drained 'nuff genuflecting in a penitent way! Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone! So yippee- kayay! Hey Kemosabe I'm alone! Ayah! I am a! I am alone! Hi-O silver away!
- 7. Cough Cough Yeah, so, um... wait a second Yeah, so, um... wait a second Yeah, so, um... wait a second Yeah, so, um... wait a second Sold your liver but you're still feeling the red Sold my feelings now I'm hanging by a thread Bad And it's screamin' it's way through my windows And it's slithering under my door And it's in my peripheral vision And it's pourin' up under my floor And it's whispering into my eardrums And it's telling me that I want more But I'm coming alive I'm happening now I'm coming alive I'm happening now I'm coming alive I'm happening now I'm coming alive Im happening now And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car.And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you don't say There's something wrong but it's okay if we're still getting paid Yeah you're ravenous you're chomping at the bit Just a cog next to a cog next to a pit I would burn to break away and rest my earsr Bad And it's screamin' it's way through my windows And it's slithering under my door And it's in my peripheral vision And it's pourin' up under my floor And it's whispering into my eardrums And it's telling me that I want more But I'm coming alive I'm happening now I'm coming alive I'm happening now I'm coming alive I'm happening now I'm coming alive I'm happening now And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you don't say There's something wrong but it's okay if we're still getting paid But I'm coming alive I'm happening now I'm coming alive I'm happening now I'm coming alive I'm happening now I'm coming alive I'm happening now And that eureka moment hits you like a cop car And you wake up just head and shoulders in a glass jar You clear your throat you raise your eyebrow but you don't say There's something wrong but it's okay if we're still getting paid But I'm coming alive Cough cough
- 8. Pictures