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Major League Chemicals

She wanted to

Find a way

To be someone else for a day

Major league chemicals make her grave

Miracles in a bathroom stall

She knows

Major league chemicals

Ministry of Alienation

Amoral but not evil

Sick of fake democracies

No one will fuck the ugly robot

Samael owns history

 

My thinking is done by your machine

Can’t escape the 20th century

Handing in my resignation

At the Ministry of Alienation

 

Not heaven, just California

Escape with you or from it all

Terraform a hostile wasteland

Like the rapture in reverse

 

My thinking is done by your machine

Can’t escape the 20th century

Handing in my resignation

at the Ministry of Alienation

Hunnybee

Warm rain and thunder

Days are getting darker 

A week is such a long time

Eras rot like nature

Age of paranoia

Don’t be such a modern stranger

oh angel

 

Hunnybee

There’s no such thing

As sweeter a sting

 

Of heaven, tongues are fencing

Too many leaves in the city

Careful like an orchid

Love survives forever

Age of paranoia

Don’t be such a modern stranger

oh angel

Chronos Feasts on His Children

Listen to the crunching

Music of the crashing

Mopeds all around her

Painted with the burning

Powders of exotic

Funerals that surround her

 

Chronos feasts on his children

Like turning mango flesh

Will the troubles cease

When she pays off the police

 

Infection filled my head like

Springtime flower beds and

Evaporating trash

Pressure in the skull like

Leaking timber hull made

Dreams so wonderful

 

Chronos feasts on his children

Like turning mango flesh

Will the troubles cease

When she pays the pigs off

American Guilt

Tape over the camera

No more utopian videos

Eyes painted on eyelids

Viva la Mexico

 

Oh no

Here it comes

the American Guilt

 

Land of the expensive

Even the nazis are crying

History’s private property

Viva la Mexico

 

Oh no

Here it comes

the American Guilt

The Internet of Love (That Way)

I wake up alone

Do you wake up with someone else

Only you could love me

That way

 

Awoke with long fingernails

In the internet of love

Only you could love me

That way

 

I helped you raise 

Our imaginary child

Only you could love me

That way

Everyone Acts Crazy Nowadays

Im caught 

beyond the feeling I won’t live far beyond this

Im caught

beyond the feeling I won’t live far beyond these years

We’re growing in a vicious garden

We don’t complain

Or nothing

Did you hear that sound 

Silence

Kinda jumpy now

Backwards

Despite this feeling

Backwards

Despite this feeling

 

Im caught 

beyond the feeling I won’t live far beyond this

Im caught

beyond the feeling I won’t live far beyond these years

We’re growing in a vicious garden

We don’t complain

Or nothing

Did you hear that sound 

Mayday

Gonna chop it down

Forward

Despite this feeling

Forward

Despite this feeling

 

Everyone acts crazy nowadays

Everyone acts crazy now

But we are taking all kinds of shit

This Doomsday

God said it takes far more than confession

Be a good man or give me your best impression

God said my bloods too warm for forgiveness

Set forth on the interstellar ark of sinners

 

God’s face was so big on that day

Lord don’t let me get bored Sunday

Left with a million things to say 

Left me on this doomsday

 

God said the confusion is the feeling

Write a hook here or let it be unappealing

God said read me in the cliff’s erosion

Sunlight feels so good but I just can’t see nothing

 

God’s face was so big on that day

Lord don’t let me get bored Sunday

Left with a million things to say 

Left me on this doomsday

How Many Zeros

Topless with the top down

How many zeros do you need

Through the territory of fear

How many zeros do you need

 

Sometimes bruises equal memories

Pulled towards that love like gravity

 

Work like an illusion 

How many zeros do you need

Freud auto-correction

How many zeros do you need

 

Sometimes bruises equal memories

Pulled towards that love like gravity

We’re Not in Love We’re Just High

Songs we started 

left me broken hearted

I have been frozen in time yeah

Roses on your mind 

Will call you home

Prayers unspoken

Left no hearts unbroken

Ive been turning on a dime yeah

Roses on your mind 

Will call you home

 

Said we’re not in love 

We just hang out high as kites

Said we’re not in love 

We’re just halfway out of our mind

And we hang out high as kites

We’re not in love we’re just high

 

Second verses

Are the worst of curses

How can we define the line yeah

Roses on your mind

Will call you home

 

Said we’re not in love 

We just hang out high as kites

Said we’re not in love 

We’re just halfway out of our mind

And we hang out high as kites

Said we’re not in love we’re just high

If You’re Going to Break Yourself

Where’d all my druggy friends go

Mississippi, San Francisco

They think I don’t understand anything anymore

I miss how we used to speak the secret loser language

You blocked my number just because I stayed alive

 

If you’re going to break yourself

You’re going to break me

 

Our tongues and our spit blue from blue candy

Kissed with numb lips and wondered what was up with

This landscape is a paradise when you close your eyes and

You’re an asshole you know, but I miss you

 

If you’re going to break yourself

You’re going to break me