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Untergunther
02:47
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Hypnic Jerk
02:40
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This is a story all about when,
You're trying to sleep but suddenly then,
You're hit by a spasm, a jerk of sorts,
And left all alone WITH ONLY DARK THOUGHTS!
Brain let me sleep, let me sleep, let me not awaken now,
I won't drown, I won't fall, I won't see you in hell! x2
Hypnic. Jerk.
Hypnic. Jerk.
JERK! Where's my head?
JERK! Where did my sheet go?
JERK! Where's my leg?
JERK! What did you say?
Brain let me sleep, let me sleep, let me not awaken now,
I won't drown, I won't fall, I won't see you in hell! x2
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Aardvark BBQ
03:12
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And your confession's in your pocket
And your best suit on your back
And your shoes they shine like gold
And you're feeling oh the age
And you're looking around you
And you remember you learnt it well
You learnt it by rote
You can put the emotion in
And your tears feel like acid
And your throat feels constricted
And you know you're no good now
And you know they've got you down
And you can't keep them off your back
What's that you see there?
Two guys in sharp suits
Two guys who are sharp shoots
And you know they've cornered you
And you run down the alley way
Jump in a doorway
You hope they don't catch you anyway
And your tears feel like acid
And your throat feels constricted
And you know you're no good now
And you know they've got you down
On your knees…
And you know they're after you
They're going to crush you dead for sure
Give 'em both barrels to the eyes
Give 'em both barrels to the face
And they jump all over you
And they rush to get you down
Taken by the enemy
Taken by the enemy
And your tears are like acid
And the blood is so salty
And you're spitting teeth now
And you're going to have to give it up
On your knees…
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Joe Knows Nothing
02:53
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Eager to give you “credit” and
That’s not just your rights you’re signing away
This debt’s paid in blood
Hey buddy, you like to Gamble?
That’s not your rights you signed away
The bigger the bill, the stronger the handle
Buy, buy, buy. Buy, buy, buy, Die!
Keep ‘em safe; keep ‘em quiet!
“Cash will soon be a thing of the past,”
They say
Why wait? Ditch those filthy lucre
Coins now
I’ve got new ways to keep you
Tracked
A record of all that you bought
All you loved and all you thought
Buy, buy, buy. Buy, buy, buy, Die!
Keep ‘em safe; keep ‘em quiet!
…because it wouldn’t do to rattle the cage!
Another log on is another log on the fire…
Hey mate, can I interest you in some interest?
Very competitive rates…
Consolidate all your little paranoias...
Into one, big, fucking FEAR
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