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Halo Reach - Epilogue

S.E.T.I.

We find ourselves submerged beneath a derelict central Berlin building occupied by artists and anarchists. It is flooded with heavy electronic noise, smoke, damp stale air, and unfettered indifference.

The individual creating the noise is not visible, all we see are the loudspeakers behind a barrier. The performer becomes utterly irrelevant, and I decide the sound might as well be coming from a swollen tomato. 

As the noise reaches its peak, bouncing off the dirty brick basement walls, I feel compelled to shout back in response. A German lady asks if I am part of the performance, and I tell her that we all are.

The Madness Begins

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Suicidal tendencies, fucking up my brain 
Put a gun to my face 
& blow my fucking brains 
Everyday is the same 
I’m so sick of the motherfucking pain

Is this what u really want 
I’m so fucked in the head, I can’t even front 
slits on wrist, I’m covered fucking in cuts.
Chop em down, give that boy a tummy tuck 

I don’t give a fuck 
Ima turn up 
Party til I feel sick
Yeah I’m throwing up x2

I feel so fucking manic x2

I think that I need her by my side 
Please don’t leave or say goodbye 
I hope that I didn’t make u cry 

2x

Buffalo 66

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her bodies lying on the floor
her livers shot its such a poor
shes been in that house for weeks
no one knows shes a corpse
no one knocks up at her door
they all think shes a whore
shes been planning this for months
kiss a wish up in the stars
and her scars
on her wrist
mark everytime she felt so sick
this is itt
she was committed to losing everything
she dreamed of love
but was followed by pain
shes happier now 
she found comfort in what was next
even if its nothing

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her bodies lying on the floor
her livers shot its such a poor
shes been in that house for weeks
no one knows shes a corpse
no one knocks up at her door
they all think shes a whore
shes been planning this for months
kiss a wish up in the stars
and her scars
on her wrist
mark everytime she felt so sick

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