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SOG

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1.
Would you like the silent resentment, or prefer some honest disgust. A drunken mind is full of contentment, an empty can rolling down the bus. Will you resent, or are you content. Have you got the latest distraction, averted eyes and a crooked neck. Uncomfortable with the loss of traction, a bumpy ride for a modern wreck. Will you resent, or are you content.
2.
Feed the beast. The cancer eats. Processed meats. Tobacco leaves Empty streets. Spread disease. Force it down their throats for some healthy bones. Pack it in their lunch cause the tv shows. Pregnant all their lives and no one knows. Milk the beast. For strong teeth. Caustic creeks. An industry. Sucking streams. The poisons leach. Force it down their throats for some healthy bones. Pack it in their lunch cause the tv shows. Pregnant all their lives and no one knows. Force it down their throats, force it down their throats. Pregnant all their lives, oh oh oh.
3.
I want to drown into your soul, let it soak. There should be more of these faces, too many tears. Head nuzzles the greatest kiss, so much attraction when we first met. Ache in my shoulders, she has pains in her head, our plans are dead. I sit around and read a book, I don't know why but you always look bored. She looks at me with a grimacing face, she's not very pleased.
4.
Wasps 05:19
Wasps in my head one flew out every word I said. Tried to sleep, the light was blinding so I got to my feet. Made a cup of tea, bitter thoughts are leaving me. I'm so far away, tomorrows come but what is today. Filtered mind is blown away, Everyday tasks are bewildering. Perceiving life in exciting ways. when the night is gone, a mind will stray. Cannot waste this useful time, hungover now thoughts are mine. It seems to be, so easy to write to rhyme. The challenge of normal tasks, the fruit is not in the glass. Forget the night, moving on, inhibition. Filtered mind is blown away, Everyday tasks are bewildering. Perceiving life in exciting ways. when the night is gone, a mind will stray. There are wasps that in my head., one flew out every word I said.
5.
ECG 02:49
I can't relax hypochondriac. I had an ECG my heart was pumping. Pegs and plugs in me but it was nothing, I can't relax.
6.
Seasonally 04:33
So tired of living, seasonally. All these people keep coming back, to this old place. Cover band is playing tonight, and the bars are fucking shiet, same songs almost every night. I need a home. So tired of living, seasonally. A different day but the same old crowd, in this old mess. New faces but they look the same, they take their pills like it never changed, cocaine in a foreign place. I need a home. So tired, so tired, so tired of living seasonally..
7.
Wellington Cats, Wellington Cats, oooohhh. Drink long blacks, pingers are crack. Pingers are crack, were crack cats. Mortgage your house for an espresso machine, oooohhh. (Drink the long black, drink the long.... black) It's a fake beach, but the sand is pretty mean, oh, ohh. (Drink the long black, drink the long.... black) $6.99 Roti Chenai, beeps in the tunnel on a Friday night. Wellington Cats, Wellington Cats, oooohhh. Wellington Cats, Wellington Cats, oooohhh. Wellington Cats, Wellington Cats, oooohhh. Drink long blacks, pingers are crack, go to the bank grab 60 bucks cash. Wellington Cats, Wellington Cats, ohh, ohh
8.
She can't spend much time on her own. I would say that i'm afraid of my phone. Maybe we cant be the same again. Maybe we just should be friends. Don't worry man, Don't worry. Don't worry man anymore. (Just don't) I missed the call and i knew i was late. She rang me up with tears on her face. I would be sad but i cannot feel. I've been drunk every night this week. Don't worry man, Don't worry. Don't worry man anymore. (Just don't) Don't worry man please, please.

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released December 19, 2018

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