Place, your eye
place the hand
in the place where i

Place the place
place the mind
i don't mind you hand in place

Place, your eye
place the hand
in the place where i

Place the place
place the mind
i don't mind you hand in place

Why don't you walk with pace
and reach that place
there is no face when you look so high

Why don't you draw the line
between a bird and a fly
they both can get so high

Why don't you try and place 
your sickness on my face
you know it's hard to trace 
to trace the sickness, why

Why don't we skip a day,
a day, a life, another way to lie,
another way to lie


Throw, the dice 
it falls into place where ice cold,
cold veins,
veins define,
they prearrange,
incite your mind,
cold

Throw, the dice 
it falls into place where ice cold,
cold veins,
veins define,
they prearrange,
incite your mind..

Why don't you walk with pace
and reach that place
there is no face when you look so high

Why don't you draw the line
between a bird and a fly
they both can get so high

Why don't you try and place 
your sickness on my face
you know it's hard to trace 
to trace the sickness, why

Why don't we skip a day,
a day, a life, another way to lie,
another way to lie

Televised Cryptids - The Dice

Suck it
and fuck it
and spit a little, don't rush it

Suck it
just do it
and top
and tap a little

It was like, impulsive,
i pushed the door and i just entered.
Don't remember much,
just the minimum number of 45 windows.

Kept walking
up some stairs,
i recall a damaged set of cutlery, 
looking back
i felt some kind of vertigo.

Suck it
and fuck it
and spit a little, don't rush it

Suck it
just do it
and top
and tap a little

It was like six doors down,
the corridor was empty
i turn my head around
some walking chairs surround me,

lights go off,
legs on me,
some sort of invasion,
not really up for defending,
just standing
depending

Suck it
and fuck it
and spit a little, don't rush it

Suck it
just do it
and top
and tap a little

Fool enough to walk into a palace once,
i banged the door
i cracked the floor

Fool enough to walk into a palace once,
i spread my knees,
i spread them once

Fool enough to stick and fool around with you
your plastic doll
your plastic tool

Fool enough to stick and fool around with you
shut it now 
and suck it too

Hands, open
Arms, spread
Legs, spread
Eyes, rolling
Toes curling,

a probably heavily furnished chamber,

my knees give in,

this is where you break in.

Televised Cryptids - Palace

I want my money back. 
I'm down here drowning in your fat. 
You got me on my knees praying for everything you lack. 
I ain't afraid of you. 
I'm just a victim of your fears. 
You cower in your tower praying that I'll disappear, 
I got another plan, one that requires me to stand. 
On the stage or in the street, don't need no microphone or beat. 
And when you hear this song, if you ain't dead then sing along. 
Bang and strum to these here drums til you get where you belong. 

I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
You wanna be somebody? 
See somebody? 
Try and free somebody? 
I gotta list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
Hand to mouth! 

I wrote a song for you today while I was sitting in my room. 
I jumped up on my bed today and played it on a broom. 
I didn't think that it would be a song that you would hear, 
but when I played it in my head, I made you reappear. 
I wrote a video for it and I acted out each part. 
Then I took your picture out and taped it to my heart. 
I've taped you to my heart dear girl, I've taped you to my 
heart and if you pull away from me you'll tear my life apart.. 

I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
You wanna be somebody? 
See somebody? 
Try and free somebody? 
I gotta list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
Hand to mouth! 

Call the police! 
I'm strapped to the teeth and liable to disregard your every belief. 
Call on the law! 
I'm fixin' to draw a line between what is and seems and call up a brawl. 
Call'em up now! 
'cause it's about to go pow! 
I'm standing on the threshold of the ups and the downs. 
Call up a truce! 
'cause I'm about to bust loose. 
Protect ya neck,'cause, son, I'm breaking out of my noose. 

I got a list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
You wanna be somebody? 
See somebody? 
Try and free somebody? 
I gotta list of demands written on the palm of my hands. 
I ball my fist and you're gonna know where I stand. 
We're living hand to mouth! 
Hand to mouth!

List of Demands - Saul Williams (TVC cover)

optic /multi /function /strike off /taste this /transfix /leeway /work up /sax horn /snick me /un-wind  /torpid  /motif /on-rush /mono /man-sized

lipskin 

Televised Cryptids - Lipskin

I'm in the lower down upper side of your map
I'm in the lower down upper side of your..
I'm in the back down leather seat of your car
I think im going down but i'm goin' up

I'm getting all worked up at the sight of a man
I'm getting all worked up at the sight,

i feel like goin' down at the end of the man
I feel like goin' down -- but they all pull up

Do me , like on leather
this is what i'm for..

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