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Model Morning

by Model Morning

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Let's do it wrong Let's use Stereo And I can go from here to here to here To here to here to here and here Let's make some noise Let's go all the way And we can get it right Our jaws uptight We go all night We go all night We go all night Let's fuck it up Let's break everything And we can get it on We are the moon, we are the flames We are the sun Let's make some noise Let's go all the way And we can get it right Our jaws uptight We go all night We go all night
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2:18 02:18
Halogen I wish I was a spark for the light Halogen I wish I was a five minute whore Halogen I live to wait for greatness to come Halogen I live to love the deepness I feel Light me up, light me up Drop it down and bring it up That's what it is Just one more Just one more It hits your throat, you hit the floor That's what it is Halogen
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I'm sorry I don't share your optimism We are past the point of no return There's nothing can be done I hear their hopeless tales When you consult them We are past the point of no return there's nothing can be done So be done with it I watch for some improvement There's none I can see No finer people you will find There's nothing can be done The tender age is lost now To our progress straight and true We are past the point of no return There's nothing can be done You don't see the eyes on your street You don't see the fires on your side of town You can't change a thing on these streets You don't understand This side of town
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This Town 03:35
The sirens doppler past me Flashing lights of royal blue Illuminates wet pavement With an eerie strobe light hew Walking back to my house Take my life into my hands The smoke breeds paranoia in this inner city land Those boys are walking over I daren't look across my shoulder As they pull up at my side My heart starts beating faster My stride gets a little faster What would I do against a knife? I don't feel safe in this town Deprivation breeds contempt I don't feel safe in this town One day I'll meet with an accident. Aspiration is a demon So there's solace in Class A Society is evil Before birth they were this way Handicapped by home address Handicapped through school Broken down by class abuse A rebellion of fools
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Cry me two tears One from each eye Lament for the years that I wouldn't cry Globules of pain Fall from your head I feel only disdain for the times my soul bled Roughness of face Won't slow the liquid You never had grace Intellect insipid Destroy self respect Makes you feel superior But I suspect that you feel inferior I am searching for that which has no name The quality The reason we all came I touch God when I can create From you that only brings me hate
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Please don't leave For both our good 'Cos no-one will love you like I love you Only once in life Someone prostrate at your feet A more devoted disciple You will never meet It is obvious I cause problems by devotion Ignore my foibles My drunken notions Hey come back to me 'cos without you I'm lost Come back to me 'Cos without you I'm lost
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I just realised it's not a self destruct button that I've got It's a push to reset Rewind, reverse and start again Change my frame of mind and then Turn it up to ten Overheated, overused Over loud and self abused Try to find eleven on my spine My brain will cope My body's fine Saturday's my on switch Sunday is my standby Tell Conner it'll be alright Oh he burst his blood vessels last night But you can always bounce back from Several weeks of boredom But you don't think I should be The me that's making me happy You think that I should stand and fight The demons making me feel alright But it's you not me that cares When Saturday lets off her flares I might be dead before next week I could be dead before next week I could be dead
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There's something small and round and reeling It twists and burns and shatters in my soul I am not without my feeling I am not without my guilty pleasures There is something I'm forgetting It left me not so long ago Age is not a construct A matrix just to fool the child in me So come on let's die, let's give up Let's just wave goodbye We add some weight and fill out Expectation is why Now I am old and I am dying But I look to see if girls still look to me I am older than my peers But younger than my vast amount of years Now my girl is more important My face has taken a very much back seat We are ovulating That's cancelled out by cigarettes my dear
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We Are Gone 04:30
It's a question of population It's a question of where your most strong instincts lie Is it in protection and betterment of self and family? Or in the longevity and betterment of mankind? Society's Id must be tempered by Ego Use power that's always replaced Budget and save for the future Or death to the inhumane race Or we are gone It's a question of numbers It happens in every system Use all the resources And then become depleted Become unseated by your own ability More agile than all prey Then we are gone
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Interlude 01:18
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As Guilty As 05:06
I was Raskolnikov I was as guilty as And they were talking about murder At my bedside the well wishers Wished well to the perpetrator The Steppenwolf concealed loneliness In girls of seventeen Pushed it all right soundly down Behind a drunken sheen But now it's alright It's alright

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released September 22, 2011

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