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Poor Boy
03:27
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the less you know
the better off you’ll be
keep your head under my pain is illogical like sane for me
you gave her more
than love could afford,
this easy word
is more than a sword
kept your head under my pain is so illogical
like how I’ll be “reborn”
“reborn”?
fortune make me your whore
fortune give me your scars
fortune fuck me like I’ve been begging
fortune build me a world
fortune make me your girl
fortune fuck me like you could save me
you will like it all ways
how your head responds to our pain
for this simple reason I’ll make more warmth for folded hands to hold
kept in my pocket just the same: for shame
you gave her more
(than love could afford)
this easy word
(is more than a sword)
keep your head under my pain
it’s illogical like reborn
reborn
fortune make me your whore
fortune give me your scars
fortune fuck me like I’ve been begging
fortune make me your girl
fortune build me a world
fortune fuck me like you could save me
(c’mon fortune, fuck me)
little boy
rape
“no” means more
rape
the poor boy
fortune build me a world, fortune give me your scars, it’s love at least once picken
I’ll be your boy for sure, I’ll scream til’ hoarse, c’mon fortune, fuck me
I’m reborn
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Skin
05:48
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Skin
I bend, prick, wholly cold, she touches ice when I
Spin like round top in her mind to find this weed grown for me
Behind a patch of resolve, hop skip and a jump her chain letter lives leading lies like I’ve ever won
So I make amends and I turn my back
You’ll sharpen these thoughts that draw only blood when I ask
Who I am
Who am I, am I us, every body here for you?
Well I guess there you go, hold your head, I’ll split this page up with love instead
What got in your mouth?
Is it more of the same? Have half lips, hold half breath all smiles and games
Make you to bend to your toes, reveal me one honest face
Repeal your manicured lust and I’ll crush umbilical’ed veins
And beg, and beg for
You to give all you got and fuel my blood with the blame
And burn every bone, and sign every name; every tear, every wish every kiss every taste
Here we live, here we’re young, every body here for you
Well I guess there you go, hold your head, I’ll rip this poem up with love instead
You’ll never understand, you’re under it all
Just leave me alone
You’ll never understand me, you’ll never understand it, you’ll never understand if you’re under it all
Just leave me alone
Just leave me alone
She wants to learn (but never), she won’t fucking learn, not ever
She molds herself around broken earth, covering soft spots on proud mud and dirt, what doesn’t stick gets scraped from her soft shell, she grew a tree of branches and leaves, hung her stem around flesh, oh but you’re free to dream, of (how you’ll never get) just getting ripe baring her fruit sharing her flowers and buds, she dropped her home and the safety of bark to grow, all for the sake of there below, waiting I hungry wolf, with love. Hold me
She moves like I wish I could, always peppering her steps with the act of concern, and always the smooth bow to forgive this quick step to forget, I know I’ll never impress; But I did, and I can bruise a peach changing the pink into blue, faking her tears for mine, realizing it all too soon. I won’t peel the skin to swallow the meat, I’ll blame the pleasures you were, you wore, you whore.
Alone
You’ll live pretending you love it,
You’ll love ‘til your throat hurts
You’ll give ‘til your gut burns
And be so alone
You’ll never understand me, you’ll never understand it, you’ll never understand if you’re under it all.
Just leave me alone
She wants to learn, but never, she won’t fucking learn not ever.
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Monster
03:53
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I’m just so sick and tired of playing the game. Forever meting and deleting all the simple mistake. Here I am, god, help me I am slave to a name not possible or possibly the person that I’ll became. See, everybody’s borne in battles but I’m trying to breed out, by never doubting that in doubting I’ve created the doubt: if I’m about the best bred to lead the canon’ed devout then can I realize and factualize my fictional account of how I’m born again? Forgive this life loving friends and friends don’t give a damn for damning is the means to end. I’ve been trained to live lost in a hole, where poison could equate to control, is controlled by my hand, here it is, here I am.
Dn dah.
What we don’t know yet we’ll never find in our books. So let’s spread our legs and all take a look at truth for once where wants are wound by how we’re pound for pound bound to like to fuck. I believe in what the conscience has ruled: credulous a must, allow my heart be fooled. Just as well, I’ll be stuck to sell my delight in licking sweat to swallow hell, oh well. I’m born, again, I’ll build a life fucking friends and friends won’t give a fuck for fucking is the latest trend. I’ll give my statue a shell, trust my unconscious is well and controlled by my hand, here it is, here we am.
Dn dah.
Don’t pin me up. Don’t you know my cross you’ll never carry?
Don’t nail me up. Why don’t you buy my cross? You’ll never bear it.
When I’m the god of failure you’ll love me later, and heaven dissolves for me
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Cavity
03:52
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In eyes I’m so ugly, a filthy name for a nipple’d truth, give my guts a cross to rest where my blood couldn’t change the earth it pulls me down, it pulls me down, give a kiss fill this hole, I’m god I guess. Over me, here to hang my idle faith crucifix on (or) dirt, want for love leaves me lonely (to) face an eye that I’ve turned inward, it pulls me down, pulls me down give a kiss fill this hole, I’m god.
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By The Way
03:19
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Really then? Are we lost, where we stand no x for our spot, believe in your feet, move an inch, move the earth, move an inch, move the sky
And look to your arms, a strength, your breath, a life, your will to live, and still you’re by the way, you know.
No demon, no daughter, no mother, no father, got theirs by the way
No demon, no daughter, no mother, no father forgets
Really then? Are we grown? Has the future begun to reflect? Be the wrong side of hate, be the wrong side of fate, be the “re” in regret.
And look to your arms, a strength, your breath, a life, your will to live, and still you’re by the way, you know.
No demon, no daughter, no mother, no father, got theirs by the way
No demon, no daughter, no mother, no father forgets
Riddle, where we’re on, all you were that you were was it all just a lie?
Riddle, turn this off, all you were that you were, was it all just a lie?
All this same, that you were, it won’t bother me anymore
All this same, that you were, it won’t bother me anymore
Anymore, yeah right.
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6. |
For You All
04:50
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So am I really only always and forever grating my nails against your head? Let me in.
Where are you?
Look from feet to the hands that push me over, blow this body on my back, blow me on my knees
All I have is the page a paper turned my mind an inch away from wasting everyone, I bet you never thought I cared
So fuck it all, I’m so sick of trying, where I succeed is failing in the eyes of someone who doesn’t even know.
And the rest of you all can bow before me, here’s your god, holy, hell like visiting me now, here’s your verve, here’s your spit
And the rest of you all can walk upon me, oh where I sit I’m good at holding carpet for these wounds to return
Don’t you put this on me, I’ve got more to show you, so far gone I can’t see where the fuck I’ve got to go to pray
All the times that I thought a word enough (to) prove myself as a saint, and whore you my love
Pray
I’ve filled my hands with those I’ve crushed a thousand times
All alone, here I am in my head, in my dance, voice I speak like I said, I am sick I know
All in all for all I am is all I am, when all I am is all misunderstood, it’s all because of me.
And the rest of you all can gaze upon me, oh here’s your final form, pity me your broken toy, I’ll bathe in pride and broken glass
And the rest of you all can look upon me, oh what you’ve built is too much for a phrase to ever hold or return
Don’t you put this on me, I’ve got more to show you, you know one thing about me, sure that I don’t know you, but I do, and I pray
Your bitterness grows, your heart breaks, no more “fuck it all”s you’ve found me
I pray I don’t bend like a twig, or fall from wings melt sun
Busy mouths hide simple minds; have chewed my pitted seeds
Vestigial eye showed me the backs of your spiked hands
Pray
You’d better run, you’d better rise
Or I’ll get some small control, and show you before we go
One more thing: I’m yours.
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Vices I Admire Denver
Vices I Admire is a rock band from Denver, CO. They are known for their intense live shows and passionate song
craft.
Vices I Admire is: Alex Simpson - drums, vocals; Dan Battenhouse - bass, guitars; Dave Curtis - vocals, guitars
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