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So Totally Dissonant

by Suzi Trash

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1.
Work On Time 02:11
All day long I'm lying in bed Trying to come to a decision Should I try to stimulate my mind? Maybe I'll just try to get to work on time I pull the sheets down off of my head And shield my eyes as the light floods in Drown myself in nicotine again Maybe I'll just buy a bottle and call in I am not my job And you are not me It's not for me It's not for me Baby, can't you see? All night long I'm lying on the floor Wondering how I got to be so bored Maybe I'm lazy or maybe just depressed Or maybe I just need to get some rest And I'm still looking for a different kind of life Where I can do what I want with my own time I don't think I'm ever gonna find it here I'm just so sick of trying to get to work on time
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If you would stay by my side For one more night Than I just might Not have the urge To chew off my finger tips Or burn my lips Or try to kiss the headlights of a speeding car Now, if you If you love me Like I love you I need to know Cause I just can't take it anymore No I can't take it anymore My hearts a big fucking puddle of shit That's lying stagnant and sitting on Your car's floorboard On your fucking floorboard Well, I'm just a big stupid gay ass dick And I'm not into girls any more
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I'm not a pharmacist, but my girlfriend is a pill head.
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I went down to the river To wash away these sins of mine But when I got down to the river I came to find that I was blind So if you go down to the river Expect to see that ghost of mine With paper skin chained to tree limbs And a heart that burns so bright I went down to the river To flush that ghost right out of my spine But when I got down to the river That black magic was sexing my girl from behind
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I was born in '89 I got a little job working nine to five All my friends said it wouldn't end well When I went and got that job down at Taco Bell I got no kids cause I can't get laid All the girls want guys who get more pay I got a bladder infection and two broken hands Cause Taco Bell ain't got no medical plan I was born in Mountain Home My daddy left town when I was five years old Now I'm 22 and making minimum wage And I gotta jerk off every single day I gotta walk on home in the freezing cold Man this shit is getting old So I killed myself and wound up in hell 'Til I realized I was back at Taco Bell Working six days a week down at Taco Bell Making full loaded nachos down at Taco Bell And I'm supposed to wash my hands down at Taco Bell But I never do down at Taco Bell
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Please stop fattening me up I think I've had enough milk My septum has swollen and split Now my guts are starting to itch I only see in patterns on gold paisley Is this Montauk Point? My brain just doesn't do that Please, I swear I'll never tell I'm gonna kill you fuckers! I'm sorry I snapped like that It's just, I gotta get home Who's gonna feed my cat?
9.
Well I hung my baby Down from the rafters In my daddy's old barn And I promised myself That I'd never That I'd never do her no harm But I caught my baby running around With some son of a gun Well I'm sitting here crying In the back of The back of my daddy's old shed With a bible on the table And a pistol And a pistol in my hand And I promised my dear old mama I'd get right in the head Now repentance Can be one hell Of a sour thing Listen boys and girls To these words To these words I do sing Tonight I'll be painting the barn With a bucket of brains
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Demon Flex 01:00
How I've lived this long without a heart in my chest Is a mystery to me, but my only guess Is that the renegades pumped me full of teeth and nails And left me out to dry behind some garbage pails And those demon flex kids think they understand That they'll follow me to the promised land But I just sigh as they start to scram Now I'm stuck jerking off with the good book in my hand Let's give them something that we can breed You bring the children, I'll bring the seed Let's give them something that they can't perceive Like a ripped American flag huffing gasoline
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Arkansas 03:31
Glory glory Hallelujah Tell me, tell me whats that to ya Thoughts that lurk behind these doors feel like thoughts never thought before You tell me tell me tell me tell me not to drink, but I got so drunk I threw up in your sink Torn between my decisions and yours I passed out on the kitchen floor You tell me tell me tell me tell me what to think I think I'll find me a different state We're getting the fuck out of Arkansas Cause there ain't nothing here that we ain't saw Depression is nothing less than the Suppression of desire And I desire nothing more Than getting myself on out the door Sick of this plaster, sick of this mold We can be fast, we can be bold And we can go north man, or we can go straight Let's just gggget out of this state
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Lacking 03:01
I've got room to sulk And room to grow But I still haven't got A fucking thing to show So, I bought a truck Thought I'd hit the road But by the next town I had turned back home I thought I'd go to church Get right with God But I didn't find Her there Can't say I looked that hard Started looking for a job Thought I'd found my trade Was gonna live by the freeway Now I just sleep all day
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Today was a perfect day I just sat at the edge of my bed And watched X-files, With the Spanish subtitles on, While I gently, gently strummed on my guitar And my mom, she got mad at me And said Hey Justin, don't you know that we got company? yeah oh Well, today was a perfect day I had one of those thoughts That I've never thought before While I was staring up at the poster on my wall, of Cyclops and Jean Grey Maybe I don't know anything at all Maybe I don't even know who I am
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My three eyes see three suns And there's a child inside every one My three sons have three eyes And they drink everything that is floating by My three wives melt into place Three bells of wax on one naked face My three hands hold a silver spoon, A flask of tears, and a worn out shape

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released March 16, 2012

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