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Chicken Friday (Demo)
02:32
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Time to begin my concession
To satisfy my needs with these sessions
Rectify my mind’s obsession of escaping my status quo
In the lens is my reflection, the only thing that takes my affection
But I don’t know, what do I say? What direction do I go?
Put in a position, I must make a decision
How to cope with my condition and all this self-derision
‘Cause I’ve gotta find fruition with all of the emissions
From my head that I’m spitting
Into a camera, oh!
My mindset faded black and grey left me with a contusion
What’s up with this confusion?
(I must clear my mind)
I know that all these other people think I’m going crazy
Everybody’s mocking me
All the voices talking in my head are such a nuisance
I’m not sure what to do, ‘cause consciousness is slowly slipping
And no one seems to listen to the words that I let flow
All of these emotions have caused me a commotion
And I’d like to make a notion of my mental demotion
There’s no help in a devotion
My mind is like an ocean and the waves in my head are crashing
I’m going to blow
It’s so hard to face this reality when I know that this is the end of me
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2. |
Sunshine Baby (Acoustic)
04:43
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Close your eyes, count to three
My everything is nothing, my nothing is all
Tried to overdo it once before
I’m still trying to get it right
Once I was a rainbow,
But without my sun, I’m left with only water
Darkness in the heavens
Every day is met with endless night
My sunshine baby, you see
In this reality
The light with the dark just isn’t me
My sunshine baby, you see
I have no identity
So show me who I really am
So I know what I shouldn’t be
Were you screaming at God
To come to your rescue?
Every day that passes is a waste
I’m stuck living in distress
Once I was a rainbow
Storm clouds came
They sucked my soul away
Delirium has swayed me
Clarity is something I don’t possess
My sunshine baby, you see
In this reality
The light with the dark just isn’t me
My sunshine baby, you see
I have no identity
So show me who I really am
So I know what I shouldn’t be
Fade to black
As I hear the sorrow leave, saying
“I am to be my death,
Have you understood me?”
I hope to end it all
And not wake up tomorrow, saying
“I am to be my death, the only thing I could be”
My sunshine baby, you see
In this reality
Well something is amiss
Maybe it’s me
My sunshine baby, you see
I have no identity
So show me who I really am
Maybe I’m the type
To go ahead and say
“Goodbye”
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3. |
Kittydog (Demo)
03:54
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If I was a snake,
I'd be your snake
But I'd gladly make you a widow
For the cause
Put your bloody hands
On my license plate
You waited to long
And you broke the law
Waving your freedom flags
Over Amsterdam
'cause we're all running for the cure
Where does Jack London go
When he gets sad?
I'd like to help him through
Help him through his blues
Daddy's little girl
Changed her name to KittyDog
So he locked her in a bathroom
Til she was sixteen
You burn down the church
You crucify the synagogue
Enough death around her
To make a grown man scream
Waving your freedom flags
Over Amsterdam
'cause we're all running for the cure
Where does Jack London go
When he gets sad?
I'd like to help him through
Help him through his blues
If I was a snake,
I'd be your snake
(Help him through his blues)
If I was a snake,
I'd be your snake
(Help him through his blues)
If I was a snake,
I'd be your snake
Waving your freedom flags
Over Amsterdam
'cause we're all running for the cure
Where does Jack London go
When he gets sad?
I'd like to help him through
Help him through his blues
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