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If destruction's the key
If destruction's the key
If destruction's the key
If destruction's the key
Then smash me
Smash me
Smash me
Smash me to smithereens
Slept in a hotel room
Am I cursed to wander alone?
I'm done with hearing soon
It's worse than hearing no
Smash me
Smash me
Smash me
Smash me to smithereens
Misanthropy
Philanthropy
What use is
Either to me?
Smash me
Smash me
Smash me
Smash me to smithereens
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Drop your ego
Drop your conflict
Wherever we go
Ich habe nichts
Drop your ego
You're a wave in an ocean you know?
Wherever we go
Ich habe nichts
Ich habe nichts
Ich habe nichts
I do not have anything
Ich habe nichts
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Inflation may rise at an alarming speed
But, within these walls, we'll pay as we please
Do as I say, not as I do
Drop to your knees, inhale deep
Breathe
Breathe in the poison
Breathe
Breathe in the poison
Do your days fly by, at an alarming speed?
We'll slow 'em down, until you feel the squeeze
Yeah yeah yeah, you might be pretty brave
But you'll never awaken a gang of happy slaves
Breathe
Breathe in the poison
Breathe
Breathe in the poison
Breathe
Breathe in the poison
Breathe
Breathe in the poison
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Grumpy humanist blues
Sit in corner of rooms
Grumpy humanist blues
Sit in corner of rooms and ignore you
No I'm not in a mood
No I'm not in a mood
Stop asking "what's wrong with you?"
No I'm not in a mood
Grumpy humanist blues
Sit in corner of rooms shouting
I hold all arcane truths
Do you know what that means?
I sit in corner of rooms
Sit in corner of rooms and insult you
I've no interest in you
Please stop talking to me
No I'm not in a mood
No I'm not in a mood
Stop asking "what's wrong with you?"
No I'm not in a mood
I'll tell you what's wrong with me
I believe that the world is against me
Everyone disagrees
Everyone is wrong
I'm just not in the mood
I'm just not in the mood
Stop asking "what's wrong with you?"
I'm just not in the mood
Grumpy humanist blues
Sit in corner of rooms
Grumpy humanist blues
I hold all arcane truths
I'm just not in the mood
I'm just not in the mood
Stop asking "what's wrong with you?"
I'm just not in the mood
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Left, left, left behind
Even though I'm always right
Ever since the age of thirteen
All I seem to do is underachieve
'Cos of this creep taking over my schemes
Interrogating me
No escape from reality
Give me a break from reality
No escape from reality
Give me a break from reality
I've smoked on many shades of green
Sniffed at powders presented to me
But I can't get no permanent release
From this creep taking over my schemes
No escape from reality
Give me a break from reality
No escape from reality
Give me a break from reality
I can't help but believe
In your ability
To make me short of breath and weak at the knees
So hold on to my firm belief
And we'll escape from reality
Share a break from reality
We'll escape from reality
Share a break from reality
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Nothing to be done
'Cos nothing's real
Nothing's fun
'Cos there's always someone pretending
Last night I slept on a couch again
Last night I plotted the destruction of everything
And then it came
Bleeding through the walls
I sleep with the music of the spheres
I sleep with the beat vision in my ears
All my ambition's gone
Lost with a sense of right and wrong
I've had three beers
So now it's revolution that turns my gears
Last night I slept on a couch again
Last night I plotted the destruction of everything
And then it came
Bleeding through the walls
Forever young
Forever fucked
Forever dumb
Forever stuck
Last night I slept on a couch again
Last night I plotted the destruction of everything
And then it came
Bleeding through the walls
Bleeding through the walls
Bleeding through the walls
Bleeding through the walls
Bleeding through the walls
Nothing to be done
'Cos nothing's real
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This week I've
Banged my head
Chipped my tooth
Stubbed two toes
On it goes
Supermarket
Spend too much time in it
Breast or thigh
Is this my life?
Ordinary
Ordinary
Is there anything more scary?
In my room
Full of gloom
Waiting for
Impending doom
Fines through door
Should I ignore?
Fuck them all
They want my money
They can not have my money
They're gonna take my money
Is this my life?
Is this my life?
Is this my life?
Is this my life?
Offensively inoffensive
Why are you so defensive?
Do you wanna talk it over?
No I don't wanna talk it over
Do you wanna talk it over?
No I don't wanna talk it over
Every day in it's own little way
Is slightly the same as the other day
Every day in it's own special way
Becomes more the same as the other day
Every day in every way is every the same as every other day
Every day is always the same
Ordinary
Ordinary
Ordinary
Ordinary
Ordinary
Is there anything more scary?
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Take me beyond
Take me beyond
Sanity and madness
Good and evil
Past seconds and minutes
Through hours and days
Past weeks and months
Through years and years
Take me beyond
Take me beyond
On the day you die
Will you realise?
It's just a ride
It's just a ride
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Even Bukowski
Even Bukowski
Even Bukowski
Even Bukowski
Even Bukowski
Even Bukowski
Even Bukowski
Even Bukowski
Would've been a better father than you
Even that fat slob of a useless prick
Even that fat slob of a useless prick
Even that fat slob of a useless prick
Even that fat slob of a useless prick
Even that fat slob of a useless prick
Even that fat slob of a useless prick
Even that fat slob of a useless prick
Even that fat slob of a useless prick
Would've been a better father than you
You've got the brain of a cheese sandwich
You've got the brain of a cheese sandwich
You've got the brain of a cheese sandwich
You've got the brain of a cheese sandwich
You've got the brain of a cheese sandwich
You've got the brain of a cheese sandwich
You've got the brain of a cheese sandwich
And Bukowski is a BLT
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released December 13, 2019
Recorded by Jake Sanders at Satellite Studios
Cover photo by Butchy Davy