1. |
Raw Nerves
01:09
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Raw nerves speak to us
It's a language endured
Some are used to it
And others squirm
Can’t manage to speak of it
Can’t manage the hurt
Of raw nerves
You live in a paradise
It’s Heaven ensured
Where jelly confections
They cover the earth
Can’t manage to speak of it
You’ve got no words
Can’t manage to see through it
Can’t manage the hurt
Now you’re free of this
In the dirt
Raw nerves
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2. |
No Chords
00:52
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No chords, no words
No shape, no math
No space, no time
No language, no meaning
No chords, no words
No gesture, or idea
No impulse, no reflex
No nothing at all
No chorus, no verse
No chorus, no verse
No chorus, no chorus
No chorus, no chorus
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3. |
Chopped In Half
01:38
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I’ve been chopped in half
Sliced, hacked, and bothered
Laying here in the grass
Legs keep on walking
I’m not intact
I’ve been chopped
I’ve been chopped in half
It was a gaffe
Left my body slashed
But you’re so desperate to ask
Can everything be forgiven, forgiven, forgiven?
I’m just a scrap
Chopped in half
I keep waiting and waiting to reattach
Chopped in half
Half man
Prepare to stare
Prepare to gasp
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4. |
No More Guitars
00:53
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No more guitars - I took them away
No more guitars - I took them away
I took them away because they make me look
Like a teenage clown
Like a fucking jerk
It doesn’t work
I took them away
Better update your resume
Find someone to pay you not to play
Don’t look at me, man, I took them away
No more guitars - I took them away (x3)
No more guitars
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5. |
It Hurts
01:19
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You sit there and take it
For as long as you’ve got
Put up with anything
After a while
You don’t notice, you don’t care
It hurts, but who cares
Practically speaking
You’re barely breathing
Down on all fours
Hung from the ceiling
You don’t notice that it’s fair
It hurts, but who cares
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6. |
Bag for My Head
00:55
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I hate your face
I need a bag for my head
A brown paper sack
Without any holes
You’re tearing me up
You’re bringing me down
You’re pulling me under
I need a bag for my head
It’s you or me, ugly
I need a bag for my head
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