yes lets-
leap at the light pollution
greet the gases and submerge in to solution

lunge at the radiation
crush our craniums in to the animation

you tried and wouldn't it'a been nice
to leave with something of substance
instead of a substansive vice

now you're dragging your brain around town
like a bag of cats you've already drowned

your inner structures infrastructure's
full of pot holes and surgical punctures

but through your porous bones there's a light shinin' through
                               (brittle bones)
it's brazen, it's brilliant, and it's breakin' you
(let death tell us the truth)
(let the light reclaim our youth)

you had to kill your brain to know
everything you needed you'd already been shown
(but it's the killin' that makes it worthwhile)
(to understand a foot you gotta walk a mile)

to understand a foot you gotta walk a mile

to understand a foot you gotta walk a mile

Walk A Mile

Porcelain Throne

Screen Slave

I do believe in fairy-tales and that the bad guys always go to jail
I do believe in fairy-tales and that the bad guys always end up in hell...
Somethin' crept inside my room last night
and gave my little body'a quite a fright
When I heard it's nails upon my shelf
I held my breath and sang to myself...
I do believe in fairy-tales and that the bad guys always go to jail
I do believe in fairy-tales and that the bad guys always end up in hell...
I heard it skitter across the floor and a soft 'thud' as it shut the door
I felt a heavy presence upon my bed and then a heavy breath over my head
I wanna believe in fairy-tales and that the bad guys always go to jail
I wanna believe in fairy-tales and that the bad guys always end up in hell...
Just as it curled its claws around my throat
a calm voice rattled and it spoke...
"Everything will be alright...You are in my hands...I am here to protect you...You have nowhere to go...You have nowhere to go..."
I wanna believe in fairy-tales and that the bad guys always go to jail
I wanna believe in fairy-tales and that the bad guys always end up in hell...
I wanna believe it, I really do, yeah. But I just can't see how it can be true, yeah...

Monster

Let's pretend we're somethin special
Let's pretend that we're unique
Let's pretend the shit we say
Means somethin to anyone but you and me.

Let's pretend we have lots of friends
Let's pretend we're truly loved
Let's pretend there's a pair of eyes in the sky
That always cares about what we're thinkin of.

Let's pretend the stuff we do
Will really make a mark
Let's pretend the people we meet
Say shit that's really neat
Let's pretend we give a damn
About the dam and the back-up plan
Let's pretend, let's pretend.

Let's pretend we're really cool
Let's pretend we're really smart
Let's pretend we ain't been pretendin'
From the very goddamn start

Shoot the shit
Shoot the shit in the head.

Image by Don Hertzfeldt

Shoot the Shit

Let My Body Go (a capella)

" 'Fuck.' "










image credit Don Kenn

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