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| A small victory (edit) |
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A hierarchy
Spread out on the nightstand
The spirit of team
Salvation is another chance
A sore loser
Yelling with my mouth shut
A cracking portrait
The fondling of trophies
The null of losing
Can you afford that luxury?
A sore winner
And I'll just keep my mouth shut
It shouldn't bother me, no
It shouldn't bother me, no
But it does
The small victories
The cankers and medallions
They keep me thinking that someday
I might beat you
But I'll just keep my mouth shut
It shouldn't bother me, no
It shouldn't bother me, no
But it, but it does
It shouldn't bother me, no (rep. 3 times)
If I speak at one constant volume at one constant pitch at one constant
rhythm right into your ear,
You still won't hear |
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| A small victory (full length) |
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A hierarchy
Spread out on the nightstand
The spirit of team
Salvation is another chance
A sore loser
Yelling with my mouth shut
A cracking portrait
The fondling of trophies
The null of losing
Can you afford that luxury?
A sore winner
And I'll just keep my mouth shut
It shouldn't bother me, no
It shouldn't bother me, no
But it does
The small victories
The cankers and medallions
They keep me thinking that someday
I might beat you
But I'll just keep my mouth shut
It shouldn't bother me, no
It shouldn't bother me, no
But it, but it does
It shouldn't bother me, no (rep. 3 times)
If I speak at one constant volume at one constant pitch at one constant
rhythm right into your ear,
You still won't hear |
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| Let's lynch the landlord |
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The landlord's here to visit
They're blasting disco down below
Sez, "I'm doubling the rent
Cuz the buildings condemned
You're gonna help me buy City Hall"
But we can, you know we can
We can, you know we can
Let's lynch the landlord man
I tell them turn on the water
I tell them turn on the heat
Tells me "All you ever do is complain"
Then they search the place when I'm not here
But we can, you know we can
Let's lynch the landlord
Let's lynch the landlord
Let's lynch the landlord man
There's rats chewin' up the kitchen
Roaches up to my knees
Turn the oven on, it smells like Dachau
Til' the rain pours through the ceiling
But we can, you know we can
Let's lynch the landlord man
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| Malpractice |
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The crowd roars
It's deep and so unhealthy
The rest you know
I'll feel the hands that felt me
Cold hands
Your hands
Cover my mouth
While I'm staring into bright lights
Applause, applause, applause, applause (rep. Once)
The crowd roars
(--- unknown line ---)
The rest you know
Ten lovers violating
Cured, discharged
Reach back inside
Knuckle white
Ruffle white
The crowd roars
They ruined and repaired me
The rest you know
The hands removed the bad thing
Miracle
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