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Steel Toe Boots
02:19
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Your steel-toe boots massaging my back. Big laugh ensues and the bones loudly crack. Take your time. You know I'm killing mine. It's such a shame how quick I'm put in my place. At least in the gutter, I can easily navigate. Wave you on through a four-way dead stop. Take your time. You know I'm selling mine at a discount price. Come on man. I'll set you up nice. It's such a shame. The amount of bullshit I take. At least in the gutter, I can easily navigate. Rubber neck. Tilted head. Place your bets at the scene of my accident. Rubber neck. Tilted head. Place your bets, but I ain't dead yet.
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Jinx
02:48
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Left the neon sign on overnight by mistake. Closed for business now. Man, ain't selling no fucking fate. I'll pay a steep price for all my past crooked ways. I'm afraid we're out of time. It's a fixed hourly rate. Full of dread. Card to head. Can you read what it says? Read my lips when I said, "The future is unspeakable." Everything I touch becomes fucked up. Every seed of doubt manifests itself. Finger on the pulse. Flatlined wave of prophecy. I've lost my step. A skipping record of my time. Full of dread. Card to head. Can you read what it says? Listen up when I said, "Get out while you still can." I can't follow the wrinkled path on my own hands. No more peddling this bullshit. No more. Days ahead are threaded and seamless. Can't pull them apart.
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Master of Disguise
02:38
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I was a master of disguise to an untrained eye. I kept my cool in the public light. Never gave in to bribes. I used to bend and shape based on the given day. Now I'm caught in the wake of the color change. I got by hidden in plain sight. This life of crime has been compromised. I used to self-reflect the wavelength back. Couldn't detect my scent. Always covered my tracks. Go home and peel my skin. Wake up. Do it again. Yeah, I do it again. I got by hidden in plain sight. This life of crime has been compromised. The camouflage is all washing off. I think I am finally clean. I hid so long behind stripes and spots. It's good to finally be seen. I am finally free. I got by hidden in plain sight. This life of crime has been compromised. I was a master of disguise hidden in plain sight. I was a master of disguise who's been compromised.
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Over the Influence
02:29
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Roles reversed. Stare directly at the sun. Beams disperse while you cover it with your thumb. Look at what we've done. Look at who we've become. I cast a bigger shadow. Can't pass through the light. I cast a bigger shadow. Turns day to night. You got me high and I've been chasing it ever since. I've got these bloodshot eyes. Think you're in the clear of it. I cast a bigger shadow. Can't pass through the light. I cast a bigger shadow. Turns day to night. Lower our voices. Talk ourselves to sleep. Recount the crimes committed instead of counting sheep. I cast a bigger shadow. Can't pass through the light. I cast a bigger shadow. Turns day to night.
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