to all the spiders in my house
to all the leeches in my brain
you know it's time to pay the rent
i cant keep carrying all the weight
hey i'm a fan of making up
almost anything i can
oh come on
sweep under the rug with me
and a billion other things

and i'll be the wind
breathing down your neck

i need more freeloading dust
like i need a hole in my head
oh come on
play the paradox for me
ill take all that i can get

and i'll be the wind
breathing down your neck

Rent

death by innuendo
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your masquerade
is resting on
a fistful of 
the creep 
and tumbleweeds
cue a little violence
come on
sweat your lead
you can't deny 
the audience

just ignore the signs 
that we're living out of control
things don't change
son of a gun
so go shoot your mouth off

yeah, we're dumb
and dangerous
and I give up
that's supply and demand
and it's always the same
infamous domesticus
waiving their right to wrong
the guiltiest

bite your bullets
in harmony
the meaning of control
flashes in the dark
yeah, we're right at home
jump the gun that slings me
to your cold, dead hand
save me from this liberty bell on crack

it's a play on shallow graves
a real "murder-go-round"
bullets on parade
every hour on the hour
i'm desensitized 
in this friendly fire
and what's another death by innuendo?
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jason boyd - vocals, lyrics, autoharp
sergio ruelas jr. - acoustic guitar, engineer, mix
chester lang - drums, percussion
devon pangle - electric guitar
aiden moore - bass
nikki brown - reading a very, very old poem
mixed and engineered by sergio ruelas jr.
at Apogee's Berkeley Street Studios.

Death By Innuendo

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