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Martyr
03:14
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Present your offering with ease
Now stands a martyr, where there once were three
The last made confession, you see
Lament through tongue and teeth, screaming "the lord saved me"
Well, I arrived & conquered
Tore apart an enemy or two
Then it took you in and stole everything that we love
Now I'll wait for you there
Is this the truth you seek?
Here I am, a drunk, a thief, and a cheat
Hold up your offering with ease
Now stands a martyr, where there once were three.
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Simulation Glitch
02:05
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Towards Something
02:26
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Now did you lose em' cause of me, or did this just shed light on the truth?
See, I'm tired of the weight of our past
Here's a new spin, let the skeptics sit and wait
See, I'm tired of the weight of our past
Belt around neck is the the way that you left it
Starting to think it's the way that I'll leave
Everyone's caught up making motions towards something
Now I can't just be
Now did you lose em' cause of me, or did this just shed light on the truth?
See, I'm tired of the weight of our past
So write your petty songs about jabs and spit
Let them tell you how good you think you are anyway
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Adieu
01:28
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Remind me, I've lost all memory
We've washed ashore, abandoning the sinking ship that you now are
It's mutiny
But I feel a tall breeze complimenting this sigh of relief
and in contemplating all things, we're suddenly at ease
For now, there is room to breathe
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Blank Mange
06:07
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Well maybe it's age, the accident, or change
Either way, I'm keeping the name
Oh, the ties that bind, just keep it in time
But where will you go, burning so dim?
The lies you've been sold relying on kin
I wish I'd met him, before the change
Candle burns fast, no trace of the wick
But to love him & keep him, this brother of mine
And all that space between, let's forget it in time.
Well maybe it's age, the accident, or change
Either way, I'm keeping the name
I wish I'd met him, before the change
Candle burns fast, no trace of the wick
But to love him & keep him, this brother of mine
And all that space between, let's forget it in time.
And one moral subject, is subject to change
But oh, the state of it
Testament to blank mange
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All These Animals Berlin, Germany
Melodic, atmospheric, a toe dipped into the electronic pool. All These Animals is the music of Brooklyn-born, Berlin-made multi-instrumentalist Mike Wilson.
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