Amante

Where Did My Pets Go?

Time Bomb

Ready to Dine

Manic Phases

Don't you know
Every time you leave me all alone
With my thoughts with all the voices
An infinite number of choices
That I can't stand myself

Yeah, I'm so dumb
And living a lie just cause it sounds fun
and breaking these promises to myself
Well I think I'm evil
I think I'm starting to believe

I wish that you would worship me
I wish that you would worship me

I don't mind
I can see how I am that blind
I can hear how I am that deaf
I guess I just got nothing left
But why would I want to?

Since I'm so dumb
And living a lie just cause it sounds fun
And breaking these promises to myself
Well I think I'm evil 
I think I'm starting to believe

I wish that you would worship me
I wish that you would worship me

Lord knows I've lost control
I've given up; I got no soul
Slipped my mind, things left unsaid
Get nothing done its all in my head

I wish that you would worship me
I wish that you would worship me

Worship Me

IT'S ALL A GAME 7

New Tracks featuring in The Orchard's November Newsletter

You Are Going to Hate This

Lyrics: 

At the beginning of time
Flashing bright
An infinite cosmic sun
Coming undone

Clarity shines bright
At death-defying heights
The will to wonder, "why?"

Inhuman desire
Sold off the empire
And set the world on fire

Suspended animation living in a dream
Feel your secrets turn into a currency
Know your life's creation is the sum of history
Rest is defenseless and gravity's just what I need

Stop The Space Age

Verse: 
The dead, swallowing concrete in my head 
The dead, can't believe the words that I said 
The dead, Louie take me out for a drive 
The dead, just feeling dead don't feel alive 

Chorus: 
I just wanna be heard and that's it 
We just wanna be heard and-- 

Verse: 
The dead, working up something nothing pretty 
The dead, everybody else feelin guilty 
The dead, I just feel at home 
The dead, better or worse when alone 

Chorus: 
I just wanna be heard and that's it 
We just wanna be heard and that's it 

Verse: 
The dead, trying to get heard with complaints 
The dead, and if they don't they'll go insane 
The dead, I see myself trying to sunder 
The dead, I see myself drag me under 

Chorus: 
I just wanna be heard and that's it 
we just wanna be heard and that's it

The Dead

The Marvelous Misadventures of Super Trip And His Sidekick, Acid

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Angel Hair

Popeyes Bag

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