1. |
I'm Your Man, Pt. 1
03:24
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I'm appealing to the masses
Kissing asses
Paying bills
But when the initial affection passes
Will the masses
Love me still
I just hope that I am ready
When it's time for me to hang my coat
I hope I get out all I have to say
Before they grab my throat
If your bed sheets could talk
Well I wonder what they'd say
Would they spill your secrets
Of who you allowed to stay
I just hope that I am ready
When all this shit hits the fan
I hope I have the self esteem
To love you while I can
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2. |
I'm Your Man, Pt. 2
03:41
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I'm no coat of armor
I'm no martyr in disguise
But if you're looking for a hero
Than I guess I'll give it a try
I'm no cosmic dancer
I'm no doctor strange
But if you're looking for a showman
Then I'd love to entertain
I'm no God almighty
I'm no Jesus Christ
Nut if you're looking for a name to curse
Then I think I'm just your type
I'm no trending fashion
I'm just a has been, washed up, obsolete
But if you're looking for a roadside attraction
Then you know, that you can count on me
I'm no poster child
I wasn't sculpted by a precision hand
But if you're looking for the face of a generation
Then I think, that I'm your man
I'm your man
I'm gonna pick you a forest
I'm gonna pour you an ocean in a wine glass
I'm gonna love you in the day time
I'm gonna love you in the night
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3. |
Machines
03:36
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Machines put in bad hands
Sad day for the homeland
By all means, play the victim
With machines put in bad hands
History moves like quicksand
Ending before it began
Let's see how long we stand
With machines put in bad hands
"Who me" said the black man
"Yes you" said the white man
"It was me" said the hit man
"Shut up" said the white man
We gotta stop killing eachother
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4. |
Pink
03:14
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Pinky promises
Pink panties
Pigment is the same as her pillow case
Pomegranates, peaches, and pink lemonade
Pull my hair, I penetrate
Crew cut cannibal
Fangs sharpened up, eat you out like an animal
Nothing's sexier than someone flexing up their clavicals
Fleece blanket warm me up, I'm colder than Antarctica
Ice caps are melting as I'm starting to come onto ya
Exotic gibberish
Deathly hushes, talking dirty, tell me if you're into it
Hugging torsos, crooked shadows, nothing of that innocence
That shit is frivolous
I guess the word is infamous
I don't want no accidental incidents
She assures me, but I'm still resuming on my vigilance
My reasoning's ridiculous
But I don't wants a kid of a coffin or even a hint of it
Sweaty palms
Palm trees
Toilet talk
Talk to me
Basket case
Case in point
Conflict avverted
No its just postponed
Messy hair
Skinny jeans
I'm out of breath
I'm breathing heavy
Choking on your tougne
Learning all these things for the first time
Excuse me I'm doing this for the first time
Let me hear your singing voice, singing from the shower
The shower head is rinsing off your sins
Let me feel your birth marks
Creatures pulling at the stitching
I can feel them itching from within
You need an excorcist
You've got demons
and this good dick
is what you feed them
And they come out on the weekend
And they're hungry for a filling
Pink
Pinky Promises
Pink panties
pigment is the same as her pillow case
Pomegranates, peaches, and pink lemonade
Excuse me while I compensate
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5. |
Holy Water
04:22
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I think I left the water running last night
Stop the shoving, hair no tugging, fair fights
I'm afraid that I'm becoming more of a poem than a pantomime
Funny way to treat your daughter
You've been drowning her in holy water
You're pretty twisted for an ivy scholar
If all men were angels, we'd be bored as hell
She's the devil, you her father
Created her in your own image
Everything she knows, you taught her
It's your faulty engineering
She proudly wears the wings you bought her
To mimic the ones you so admire
They never did seem to suit her
They're weighing her down
She's tearing them off
Molting them chintzy feathers to rot
Before I tie you down
I gather up some primitive sounds
The ontomonapias that echo between your knees
Distorting as they bounce around
HOLY HELL
HOLY HEAVEN
HEAVENLY FATHER
HOLY WATER
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