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Asphyxiation
04:53
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Lack of reason/Jackie Gleason in a fucked up town
It’s hard to live on without you around
Finding out that you’re a fainting flea
This past year with you on my mind was a waste of time
I can’t get by
Will you keep me getting high?
I can’t get by
Until you keep me high all the time
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Greedo Shot First
02:47
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Got something to hide?
I knew that you did when I looked at you
Right between the eyes
Stumble back in times of need
Now you’re out of time
Loud noises sunken ships
Not more real than a lucid dream
My hero woke up and smoked again
Made his bed
Changed the world
Taken by storm he struck rich
Took a shit
Left his home
Took a shit
Went back home
House to house in a fever dream
He died for our sins, he died for our sins
Greedo from Star Wars died for our sins
Space pirates don’t fuck with anxiety
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Psychloptopus
05:53
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Every song I hear
In and out my ears
Someone give me a sign
That shit will all turn out fine
I can’t do this on my own, Psychloptopus
Same joke every day
Pour me down the drain
Same dream every night
Silent like I died
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Don’t ask me where I stay
I’m stuck on an ancient fireball
Floating through space
In the cracks where the sun is extinguished by the rain
Hopefully I’m headed for somewhere welcoming to stay
Hopefully I’m going to where somebody knows my name
If you’re going to hear someone, at least listen to what they’re saying
If you’re going to hate someone at least you should know their name
If you’re going to hurt someone, I suspect you’re going insane
If you’re going to touch me then I suspect you’re playing the game
Don’t ask me what’s my name
It isn’t my job to tell someone just who’s to blame
I’m burning my eyes out just trying to stare right through this page
I think if I stare long enough then maybe it will go away
Anything for you to get out of my fucking face
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Bald Cap
02:12
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You’re only looking to line your pockets, no doubt
You’re just out here checking my girlfriend out
Only loyal to your branch of the federal tree
Everyone knows that you keep it in the family
Bald cap
We’re trying to keep the schoolchildren intact
Little Paul (Paul Ryan) and and Sassey-boy (Ben Sasse) wouldn’t like that
I’d turn you in but you’re sucking off all the cops
Sitting in your office handing out free blow pops
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Over up on a hill down by the lake
I fell in, but couldn’t escape
Well I drowned, and you the same
You threw me out into the sea
But the wavves were too strong for me
Well I cried and you looked away
Foggy morning or grey afternoon
The tides will push me towards you
But I’m lost and I miss my home
I fucked up again
I followed you till the end
But I need you
By my side
Cuz these tides
Remind me of you
It’s just blue all around
Without you to stand your ground
But you’re gone and I’m lonely now
You left me and then I drowned
You got high and wouldn’t come down
I gave you my love it’s over now
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Garst Omaha, Nebraska
Garst has been dishing out some good old psychedelic punk rock since 2017.
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