1. |
Minty Bread
02:31
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Going out for minty bread
I thought id drop on by instead
Keep an eye out on my friends
They got a taste for minty bread
Minty minty bread
What did you say
Big words from a small man
Calling all friends
I've been driving alone again
Theres nothing here but roadworks
Tolls and trolls wish i walked instead
Sucking on that minty minty bread
Minty minty bread
Minty minty bread
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2. |
Joseph
03:36
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Social distancing
From the bathroom to the kitchen
I'll be safe at home
Once again
Once again
Social distancing
From my friends to my family
I dont wanna see nobody
Ever again never again
Bad breath returning
From the bottom of my coccyx
To the fine I got for parking
In Brisbane in Brisbane
Bad breath returning
Kneading all my bones in
Spilling my spaghetti
Clean it again clean it again
We are doing something
I'm not doing nothing
And I'm feelin' pretty great
I'm better with my friends near
I'm funnier with my friends here
Were laughing at an old man
I'll show you his face ill show you his face
Practicing contradiction
Picking up my game
Long long way from money
Ways away from money
Long long way from money
Ways away from money
Long long way from money
Ways away from money
Long long way
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3. |
Asking Much
04:25
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Agonizing pain again
I cried a lot last night
Covered in snot
I will rise again
Again
Feeling
Body lays in a dirty place
Chips and egg last night
Finding pieces of
Chips and fish
Calamari in my head
Kissing pictures of
Ancestors past
I'ts lonelier here right now
More problems
Now we're cooking with gas
So cute
Information so striking yet vague
I couldn't sleep last night
Was it covid?
Or was it
Bullying online
Probably
Raised by 4chan
And toxic boys
I cant speak just for you
Unlearning
Unpick the knot
Hopefully
You're not Facists
Asking much of a not much guy
It's far too quiet in here
Feeling annoyed
Upset
Sad
Dismayed
Paranoid
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4. |
Zoom Zoom
03:07
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Last night I dreamt about zoom again
Thoughts of scratching my arse on screen
Giving all I can to them
From a distance
Death by correspondence
Feeling distant fondness
Death by correspondence
Weighing on my
Chair is Breaking under my back
Wheels keep getting caught on the mat
Swapped out smell of fire and flames
For cutting soap in mobile phone games
Death by correspondence
Feeling distant fondness
Death by correspondence
Weighing on my conscious
Necessary monsters
Feeling near to fondness
Bursting my blood vessels
Lying dormant central
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5. |
Green Beans
07:05
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Had that dream again
Pulling green beans out my nose
It felt so damn good
Till' my brains fell out
Cracking my deviated septum
Feels so good I'll do it again and again and again and again
Pulling off centre
Breaking cartlidge through a 10 year process
It's falling off my facing demons square
Round and round pulling off of my skin
To all my friends and fans
I apologise in advance
I'm eating and sneezing green beans
I've no clue what it means
To all your labor dreams
And wanky communist memes
I'm searching for the memes
And eating and sneezing green beans
Eating and sneezing green beans
Chewing the fat
Ironically detached
Getting really jacked
Ironically
Forget your bad habits
Forget your sadness
Playing Skyrim thinking bout life and
Picking and yanking and pulling my nose sideways
Crunching cracking squishing the playdough
If its bad for me please say so
I caught a bug it sat wriggling in my mouth
It wasn't before long
That it begun to run
Twisting and turning applying its science it got to my sinus and Whispered
Oh christ what have you done?
Oh christ what have you done?
Oh christ what have you done?
A cluster of zits sitting down on my hip
Right in the spot where my belt sits
I'm seated so much my skin flares up in process
Accelerating my infection process
Rotting on your own damn p[residential terms
I wont die for nothing i wont die at all
I will live forever fighting the bad guys
Other books and scary communist spies
Invading personal space and leaving none for me
Enough Thomas Sankara give me Harry Potter
Rolling in a deep dark intergalactic hell
Where there's only Harry Potter just Harry Potter
Picked up Das Kapital and you wont believe what's there
Butterbeer and broomsticks goblins look suspicious
Clowns to the left of me jokers to the right
Here I am reading Harry Potter all night
Life is complicated everything is hard
So I'm reading Harry Potter
Reading Harry Potter
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6. |
Lovers Interrupted
03:09
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Hello there Michael
I sure miss you
Your offspring is cute
I hope you're keeping well
And I cant wait to see you
Great man that sounds fun
That will be fun
That sounds so good
And fun
We'll get together
And make some music like old times
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7. |
VTARA
03:07
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Guns drawn in the wild west of real estate
Open house sanitizer give me a house mate
Shootin' my mouth in the wild west of real estate
Pandemic, no job, feeling fucking great
Sydney siders wanna taste of our real estate
More shitty city slickers cause of low interest rates
God fearing negative gearing mouth breathing waste of space
Pandemic no job feeling fucking great
Imagine doing a poo and then the following day
Plumbing's fucked so you call up your real estate
Toilets broke can you give me some help mate
Isn't this what I pay rent for anyway
Fuck no its too expensive
Too much
Too much
Sorry for the communication delay
We spoke to your landlord the other day
He says this fix is gonna be too pricey
Potential of repair looking dicey
Spineless and brineless we're lizards we don't give a fuck
Boneless and hopeless your homeless boy that must really suck
I have VTARA
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8. |
CATS (2019 Film)
03:59
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Drew a piece of paper
With my own face on it
Looked at my own face
My face looked back at me
Rendered bad in crayon
Rendered very bad
Made my own damn humble pie
Tasted really really nice
Better than the one you made
Better than the one you sold
Better than the one i ate
Better than you
I took up some theatre
Did some shitty acting
In the movie cats
I put on some cat ears
Drew on some new whiskers
Got down on all fours
Pretty kittens playing games
On the brand new movie shoot
I'm a grown man in a cat suit
Purring like a real good boy
Making a weird kitten noise
Better than you
Pulling out the litter tray
I go home still dressed this way
I hope my wife still loves may
Bad kitty bad kitty bad kitty bad
And it's not a fetish
Bad kitty bad kitty bad kitty bad
I'm just coping
Bad kitty bad kitty bad kitty bad
And it's not for laughs
Bad kitty bad kitty bad kitty bad
I'm not joking
Bad kitty bad kitty bad kitty bad
I'm not joking
And I might as well try it as well
And I might as well try it as well
Bored damn dumb bloke lighting farts
Itching stinking smelling quark
Can't get enough of my own smell
Just can't get enough of my own smell
Can't get enough of my own smell
Just can't get enough of my own smell
Can't get enough of my own smell
Just can't get enough of my own smell
Can't get enough of my own smell
Just can't get enough of my own smell
Can't get enough of my own smell
Just can't get enough of my own smell
Can't get enough of my own smell
Just can't get enough of my own smell
Can't get enough of my own smell
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9. |
The Times
05:14
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These are the times
That you will remember
These are the days that you'll take to your grave
These are the moments
You can't get back
No no no
You'll never
Never get those moments back
These are the times that you will lament
These are the hours that you will soon forget
These are the demons
You cant face
No no no
You'll never recover what lost
These are the times
That you will remember
These are the days that you'll take to your grave
These are the moments
You can't get back
No no no
You're never
Gonna get those moments back
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