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Scar Tissue Abscond
03:49
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No one will hear me scream
No one can hear me sing
We took our brains out the cauldron of fire when young
Caked them in powder and tamped down ambition
How long have we been just working the lines now
I see the fire in your eyes and I watch it go out
Don't you lie to me now
What's that on your wrists
What's that in your palms
On your fingertips?
Welts on your wrists
Chips in your palms
Black fingertips
Did you give them my name?
Will they come for me now?
Scar tissue abscond
You were the one that told me you could never go clean
You said that <em>you</em> wouldn't survive if I ever got free
But I'm not that strong and I never will be the one
Umbilically hooked to your veins bloodied severed and gone
You leave me alone
Every night I have left
I dream of you here
Standing over my grave
Pouring dirt on my head
Pumping worms to my heart
Sunlight tears me awake
I reach out for your arm
Scar Tissue Abscond
Now no one will hear you scream
No one can hear you sing
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Triplet
05:42
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We were the unnecessary ones
Splinters on fingers of God's extras
We were too unremarkable for songs
Fingers that only felt the others bones
We found our way to separate homes
Filled small cities with sighs and groans
We are the also ran knock offs
We dream to redo stock footage shots
We are the actual shit that's left behind
Souls sold for half the price at twice the time
We lived indoors and died alone
Filled wood boxes with flesh and bone
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Rose Hips
09:18
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It's no use being awake
When you're not here
Rose hips tease my eyes
Hide
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Hot Little Number
04:58
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You want inside
It's a hot little number
I'll set you on fire
Just to give you a glimpse
Of how it's been all these years
I've been neath your tombs
Pushing earth back and forth
Not one of them
Burn alive nine to five
Not one of us
Freeze alone every night
Not one of you
Burn alone every night
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5. |
Song
09:22
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All sins can be forgiven
Write them into song
Lack of looks, charisma
Write a good enough song
Your life given purpose
If only you'd written a song
But in the sickness, inside
I write the songs
In the sickness, inside
I wrote my song
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Do the Fright Thing, Vol. 8 (2022)
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Unbelievably terrific compilation of great songs by great NY Capital District based recording artists
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