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Six Feet Under
03:03
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Six feet under the ground
The message lays there unfound
It’s dark as the night
Organs make me quite uptight
This reliance, they’re superior
No one is superlative
Mind diseased on the fault
Prevail? I don't know…
It’s not right
Bodies like broken glass
When I fall into the hole in the ground
I’ll think about it every little bit
It doesn't leave my mind
This constant mess
What you said broke my back
I'll just sit and beg
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2. |
He Died Spelunking
03:09
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He died spelunking
He died while caving
His legs were pinned
When the ceiling caved in
Too dark to see
Too hard to breathe
Oh god help me
Oh god kill me
He screamed he cried
He clawed but died
In a cave inside
In darkness he lies
Dead
He died
He died spelunking
He died in a cave-in
Stalactite, stab mind
His body they won't find
His head was crushed
His bones will rust
With bugs, with bats
With ghosts, with rats
Dead
He died
Waleski county sheriff's office
Yes, hello
I'm calling about a very loud sound I heard up at the old dodge mine
It sounded like an explosion or an earthquake of some sorts
And I saw a young fellow walking up there a little while ago
And I just wanted to let you all know
Thank you for calling ma'am we'll check it out, have a good day
No future
No past
Dead
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3. |
For What
03:27
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Death of a piano note
Sudden silence pollutes the air
I was deceived by you
Best to sit back and watch it die
I’d hate to watch it die
Die the way it never was
It was never meant to be
I worked hard, for what end?
Maybe I'll see you around
Talk about whats new
The old is dead to all
What I worked for
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4. |
My Eye
01:53
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I stuck a pocket knife in my eye
I twisted it around and I started to cry
The stainless steel blade went three inches in
Blood, juice, and milky fluids flowed from within
Pocket knife
Eye
I put a pocket knife through my eye
What was the reason well I don't know why
All the other boys in the boy scout troop
Started sucking on my socket drinking the goop
The television screen has become the retina of the mind's eye
I stabbed a pocket knife in my eye
Am I insane or just really high
The police chief asked me lots of questions
I ran from the scene and tore out my intestines
Eye socket got infected really fast
But I was having such a blast!
Soon all of us will have special names, designed to cause the cathode ray tube to resonate
Pocket Knife
Eye
Pocket Knife in my eye
I took a pocket knife, and gouged out my right eye
Eyeball rolls from my head, splatters on ground at my feet
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