1. |
Things Have Gotten Worse
04:03
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I'm so tired of being old
but I don't want to be young
I've seen all the trains pass me by
All the songs have long been sung
I'm glad things are good in your universe
As for me, things have gotten worse
My house of cards has fallen down
I never asked to be anyone's son
I missed out on the things I should have learned
I missed out on the things I should have done
I'm glad things are good in your universe
As for me, things have gotten worse
They say time heals all wounds
But mine have only multiplied
I've lost everyone I've ever loved
I've failed at all the things I've ever tried
I'm glad things are good in your universe
As for me, things have gotten worse
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2. |
Why Can't I Die?
03:25
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I ain't writing a love song
I ain't doing any crying
Girl, you've been one hell of a seller but I ain't doing any buying
My cards are on the table
And the game's been played
I'd rather drink cyanide than more of your koolaid
Why can't I die?
You're out of the running
And so am I
You were my meal ticket, honey, but the truth I can't deny
I've been unwanted
I've been despised
You're the only one that's seen me, baby, but that's been compromised
Why can't I die?
Haven't eaten in two weeks
I've been sleeping in the rain
I've taken a new lover, darling, it's the oncoming train
My bed is the train track
My pillow's the rail
I'll be kissing the cow catcher coming, you can drop the veil
Why can't I die?
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3. |
Creeps and Villains
03:42
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Hopped a train in a yard outside of Billings
Wasn't alone - car was full with creeps and villains
How many times must I be pushed before I break?
Leave me be
I don't give
I just take.
I want to die, but I ain't going alone
Tell your momma you ain't never coming home
So many people want a piece of Wranglin' Rick
Like the others, your blood is oil and you make me sick
How many times must I be pushed before I break?
Leave me be
I don't give
I just take.
I want to die, but I ain't going alone
Tell your momma you ain't never coming home
Got off in Boise with new blood in my eye
Tell the bulls - they'll sing you a lullaby
How many times must I be pushed before I break?
Leave me be
I don't give
I just take.
I want to die, but I ain't going alone
Tell your momma you ain't never coming home
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4. |
Who Needs You Anyway?
03:17
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Thirteen years
Off and on
Down the drain
With barely a yawn
My eyes are open
And my arms are closed
If you turn your head
You'll see me composed
I don't mind that you're leaving for good today
I'm fine
I ain't crying
Who needs you anyway?
I couldn't change
Didn't even try
Can you imagine me
With a suit and tie?
You bought the goods
But were unsatisfied
Find someone else
Hold him with pride
I don't mind that you're leaving for good today
I'm fine
I ain't crying
Who needs you anyway?
The night is cold
And my clothes threadbare
Everything's fragile
Or in disrepair
It's quiet now
That you are gone
I'll wait for the sun
There's always a dawn
I don't mind that you're leaving for good today
I'm fine
I ain't crying
Who needs you anyway?
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5. |
I Don't Want It
03:12
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I don't want to live your suburban life
Your job, your house, your baby's cries
Settle down in your rotten disguise
I've lived long enough to know (why can't you see) I'll never be happy
I don't want to live your city life
The crowd, the noise, the classist lies
Where one can succeed if one really tries
I've lived long enough to know (why can't you see) I'll never be happy
I don't want to live any kind of life
Just paying in tears and then you die
Make a feast for cadaver flies
I've lived long enough to know (why can't you see) I'll never be happy
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6. |
Dirty
02:34
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Dirt on your little dress
Filthy in your Sunday best
As for me your forgotten son, I've been dirty since day one
Smile on the killers face
Monsters wearing snowy lace
Turns out their gift is a gun, but I've been dirty since day one
Rotten from the inside out
Makeup on your dripping snout
So afraid of being shunned, but I've been dirty since day one
Secret's out, the news has spread
Blood all over but you ain't bled
Your fancy life has come undone, but I've been dirty since day one
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7. |
Maybe It's Me
02:10
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Morning feelings: grief and pain
Every day's the same
Got no money, ain't got no ride
Feeling dead inside
But maybe it's me
Gutters full of society's trash
Forgotten in a flash
Worship the rich hate the poor
We all know the score
But maybe it's me
You can close your eyes if you want
You can plug your ears and cry
But maybe it's me
Who sees the violence unfold?
The universe is cold
Commit crimes, fulfill the grudge
There never was a judge
But maybe it's me
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8. |
Ugly
02:07
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People wear a mask; it helps them feel safe
I wear a mask because I'm so goddamn ugly
People stay at a distance to keep them well
They stay away from me because I'm so goddamn ugly
People get the shot; they want to stay well
I want to get shot because I'm so goddamn ugly
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9. |
He Was Wrong
03:01
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Man says to me
he says your future I can see
and happy you shall be
before long
I sit alone
starved to the bone
and the tears they have flowed
all along
He was wrong
My teacher said
stay learned and read
they'll respect a man whose head
is strong
but then I knew
about the evil shining through
and they turned the screw
all day long
He was wrong
Man says to me
repent and believe
and you too shall receive
the angels' song
that man is dead
he died screaming in his bed
about the lies he was fed
when strung along
He was wrong
My father said
great things are ahead
you're special well-bred
and strong
but I've seen the sign
of his tainted bloodline
and his sickness was mine
all along
He was wrong
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10. |
Big Dead Deer
01:53
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Big dead deer rotting on the ground
Flies are buzzing, birds all around
What can I do? Just go to sleep
I feel like crying, but I'm in too deep
Big dead deer, guts spilling out
Eyes are frozen, a silent shout
What can I do? Just go to sleep
I feel like crying, but I'm in too deep
Big dead deer, a lucky break
Can't see the tears, can't feel the ache
What can I do? Just go to sleep
I feel like crying, but I'm in too deep
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11. |
I Want to Forget
03:12
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What's the point of this?
Is this supposed to help?
I see the abyss
I hear the knell
I can strum my guitar
I can rhyme some words
My mind's a reservoir
Full of all my hurt
I can try to deflect
I can try to atone
Too many defects
Oh, the chances I've blown
The challenges have not been met and this life, I want to forget.
All those who left
I've abandoned much more
But I don't feel regret
Feelings are a bore
I lie, I have lied
I lie to myself
I'm my own guide
My created hell
Drown these sorrows
Drown the pain
Pray for no tomorrow
Forget yesterday
The challenges have not been met and this life, I want to forget.
The mirror's cracked
Closed are the doors
Ain't made an impact
Like the billions before
Can this kill a fascist?
Can it prevent a birth?
When I die burn me to ashes
So I'm gone from this earth
Memories are scars
But they don't fade
Abandoned boxcar
Rusty blade
The challenges have not been met and this life, I want to forget.
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12. |
Ain't Gonna Change
02:53
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the corpse in the mirror grows closer with every creeping day
my mistakes etch my face; my skin like crumbling clay
it's getting close to midnight but I'd have it no other way
can you hear the horses? can you see the storm?
they're coming
I ain't gonna change my life for you or no one else
vultures sitting on the steeple; predators are awake
don't seem to be meaning except yours that you make
you can follow the preacher but he gave the apple to the snake
can you hear the horses? can you see the storm?
they're coming
I ain't gonna change my life for you or no one else
petals fallen off the flower; stems crumpled to the ground
maggots crawling in the bread; priests don't make a sound
evil reigns over all but there ain't no satan to be crowned
can you hear the horses? can you see the storm?
it's coming
I ain't gonna change my life for you or no one else
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13. |
Made by Man
03:35
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The charity, the love, the candle in the night
The tattooed lampshade stretched tight
The bible, the chapel, the cross giving hope
The swollen tongue at the end of the rope
Look at what we have
Good and bad
Everything under the sun
Made by man
The father, the mother, cradling the child
The pain, the grief, all is defiled
The laws, the order, the rights of all
Isaac waits for his father to call
Look at what we have
Good and bad
Everything under the sun
Made by man
Forgiveness and mercy, the grace of our lives
On his ship the slaver arrives
Dreams of heaven, the eternal afterlife
The jackboots, the drawing of the knife
Look at what we have
Good and bad
Everything under the sun
Made by man
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14. |
See You There
02:06
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you say I wasted my life
but I don't care
you work you slave you bleed
what do you care?
you diet you exercise and
dye your hair
you can run and you can hide
he'll find you there
we're going to the same place - I'll see you there
you kneel and clasp your hands and
say your prayer
look up look at the sky
ain't nothing there
we're going to the same place - I'll see you there
the man says it's such a joy
from his gilded chair
hey how's the joy now?
your bones are bare
we're going to the same place - I'll see you there
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15. |
Terminus
03:01
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The train is slowing down
The brakes are squealing away
An unfriendly town
It's the end of days
The bulls are swinging their clubs
Their aim is merciless
I'm gonna pay for my crimes
I'm at the terminus
The whistles scream their tune
The bulls check the freight
They cracked my cocoon
They locked the gate
The bulls are swinging their clubs
Their aim is merciless
I'm gonna pay for my crimes
I'm at the terminus
The bulls have their prize
The four all surround
I close my eyes
I won't make a sound
The bulls are swinging their clubs
Their aim is merciless
I'm gonna pay for my crimes
I'm at the terminus
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