Lyrics:

Every pore stinks of empty fumes hamstrings all tight and barbecued you look about 7'2 in them shoes every time I'm up punched down a flume but I refuse to quit on a dime my jaw is broke swinging left to right

I feel like a Super Saiyan 2 shooting high up the limit breaking form shoot high like I'm Lucy in the sky crunch you up like a packet of crisp in the bin the last twitch of a fly crack your chinny chin chin I'm knocking at the door of the final boss from barely alive to set in over drive I've found the second wind

Sometimes you need to break down to find the man that lost his way takes a diamond will to claw a win from the clutches of defeat what they don't see they don't know the sweats the reps the hours spent alone

And I feel like a Super Saiyan 2 shooting high up the limit breaking form shoot high like I'm Lucy in the sky crunch you up like a packet of crisp in the bin the last twitch of a fly crack your chinny chin chin I'm knocking at the door of the final boss from barely alive to set in over drive I've found the second wind

There when the easy way out was the only way I ain't leaving no way when the easy way out was the only way I ain't fucking leaving no way
when the easy way out was the only way I'm built differently

And I feel like a Super Saiyan 2 shooting high up the limit breaking form shoot high like I'm Lucy in the sky crunch you up like a packet of crisp in the bin the last twitch of a fly crack your chinny chin chin I'm knocking at the door of the final boss from barely alive to set in over drive I've found the second wind

The Demon's Coke Binge

Super Saiyan 2

Lyrics:

All in mass arise on horseback the ace high hero to a well trained eye he’s a value of one slipping down to zero good god he’s a theorist make your son paraplegic turn blind to vindictive crimes as his charm can’t be un-spun from the stairs you can see his spur glint off as the bar erupts to serve he necks it down on the rocks so to help his sad mask from crumbling off but now it’s falling apart but they said ‘You reap what you sew’ But he knows it’s a farce one clean shot and he’ll be coming home

You’re alright you’re alright was it your best? No you could have done much more if you had just really tried but through the tall grass awaits those velvet sheets you’re alright you’re alright was it your best? No you could have done much more if you had just really tried but through the tall grass awaits those velvet sheets 

Come the days demise he shut the trunk on all the battles he’d won couldn't close the regret lines on his head to the whiskey he sunk heart bleeding note she soaked the ink that she wrote watch it twist and shrink lovers hand retreats with the smoke no settling down the belt buckle is bound by a heavy holster silhouette etched in the sunset out of town but now he’s stars apart but they said ‘You reap what you sew’ But he knows it’s a farce just one clean shot and he’ll be coming home 

You’re alright you’re alright was it your best? No you could have done much more if you had just really tried but through the tall grass awaits those velvet sheets you’re alright you’re alright was it your best? No you could have done much more if you had just really tried but through the tall grass awaits those velvet sheets 

I’m waiting on my guilt to release me i'm waiting on my guilt to release me i'm waiting on my guilt to release me

You’re alright you’re alright was it your best? No you could have done much more if you had just really tried but through the tall grass awaits those velvet sheets you’re alright you’re alright was it your best? No you could have done much more if you had just really tried but through the tall grass awaits those velvet sheets

Ace High Hero

Matchsticks And Glue (Single)

S.K.O.B

Lyrics:

The rhythm of the panther the chirps and chimes of the forest breath as they weave through the nettles and trees will you put down the pencil your pills of vitamin c you worry wart to keep yourself alive but it's that wiring its gonna kill 'ya and now you and now you and now you and now you gone and now you and now you and now you want my help and now you you sold out and you want my help?

There it is the well hummed verse where the polyrhythms meet and they loop in tens there is a place in her where your love finds the centre and peaks again there it is the well hummed verse where the polyrhythms meet and they loop in ten tens there is a place in her where your love finds the centre and peaks again oh

Don’t say no don’t say yes keep it to yourself on your retrospective sheet that you hung on the wall yeah it’ll be there when the tacks come off rhythm of the panther ooh cha cha ooh how it climbs crawls your skin like a spider multiply the animal scent

There it is the well hummed verse where the polyrhythms meet and they loop in tens there is a place in her where your love finds the centre and peaks again there it is the well hummed verse where the polyrhythms meet and they loop in ten tens there is a place in her where your love finds the centre and peaks again

I don't care much anymore I don't care much anymore

Edger

Polyrythm Love

Lyrics:

Glistened up with the beams of light perpetually the clunk of heels five high powdered up her cheeks to the nines molly circles round the bar and back to align with a wandering gaze enticing exciters send you 62 miles up in to space chromatic lace C cup all entangled in a mesh one piece let’s rave get off of your face and say

Step on the sunset calypso overdrive when you can’t expound why you’re feeling down just ride that rhythm and feel it’s enough 

Round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around

When the beat won’t relent can’t resist the aches of your joints in your hips cracked lips round and round the beat goes around puts blisters on bruised feet each step it compounds

Step on the sunset calypso overdrive when you can’t expound why you’re feeling down just ride that a rhythm and feel it’s enough 

Round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round the beat goes around round and round

Cult Engine

Beat Goes Around

Lyrics:

Out of body O-Matic dial fiction for a space mechanic and shoot me out of my physical side and I will ride the clocks and rewrite time abra cadabra Las Vegas Nevada neon tubes on the strips road sides will I read the signs I missed the first time 

So much for being me but if I change the bad will I retain the good? Oh look at that it’s dust well I would disagree you can’t trade your life but build from the ground up oh your heart is enough

If I change up the scene a butterfly spies turn up the faculty and a black plant dies and if someone’s life gets cursed should I feel guilty shouldn’t I look out for me first? Those who ain’t funny try too hard and those who are it’s an emotional guard when anxiety wears your insides out top hat made of nervous system parts 'cause you brain shoots to depart but your heart chakra bench pressed like a machine part

So much for being me but if I change the bad will I retain the good? Oh lord look at that it’s dust well I would disagree you can’t trade your life but build from the ground up you are enough believe yourself don't shut it down believe in yourself don't you shut it down you are enough woo

Will I drift away? Will I drift away? Safety tether off and all the milky way dancing stars imploding have you ever truly been lost? Is this the worst feeling I guess not

Out Of Body O-Matic

Lyrics:

Ooh well you're always on the run from a locked and loaded gun squeeze the juices out the fun ooh well you're always on the run from a locked and loaded gun and a life's work will be undone 

(Cult engine cult engine etc.)

Insurgencies are rising up but terrorists will blow it up ooh your cult engine ooh your cult engine sausage fingers coronated conjugate it lap it cult engine ooh your cult engine cavort at the golden carriage bumping on the pothole filled road cult engine ooh your cult engine sabre-tooth is barking chuck it back to the Stone Age and fold cult engine cult engine your mummy is crying 'bout detergent I said zip it let’s fuck Russian madman leader and his claws are on the controls cult engine cult engine zombies in the ant farm micro brains controlled by the mould screaming text alert sends shivers through your scaly soul cult engine ooh cult engine married at first sight don’t change the channel on the remote bloody children murdered on a social media feed but you have to confirm your age to hear me sing with a monthly fee Elvis Presley to feature on my EP artificially cult engine ooh your cult engine elephant in love in Sicily thank you chat GPT cult engine ooh your lies are a prison and I’m holding you accountable 

(Cult engine cult engine etc.)

Ooh well you're always on the run from a locked and loaded gun squeeze the juices out the fun

(Cult engine cult engine etc.)

Suck and lick on the pickle covered in sugar paper and dust bleh bleh bleh bleh bleh you ain’t listening you don’t give a f- dip your paws in the deep white ocean sink a little deeper crush like the Titan wrap the bat in barbwire and smack it off Mick Foley's jaw played a festival half tempo and the crowd they yawned in applause they yawned in applause they yawned in applause they yawned in applause 

(Cult engine cult engine etc.)

Ooh well you're always on the run from a locked and loaded gun squeeze the juices out the fun ooh well you're always on the run from a locked and loaded gun a life's work will be undone 

Ooh well you're always on the run from a locked and loaded gun squeeze the juices out the fun ooh well you're always on the run from a locked and loaded gun a life's work will be undone

Lyrics:

Imperial march matte black villain look in season this march imperial leather you’ll need to clean off the dirt dug up when I’m off my tether but nobody believe your snide I’ll put it as bluntly as I can 'till you’ll see your senses knife in a crocodiles hide for any friend with an expense ratio plus 1% guarantee you won’t be seeing that bitch in the trenches no offences my mood up and down moving wax on wax off like Ralph Macchio on acid but my moral senses in tune with the song life is humming or belting out breaking down barricades that you’ve tried to put in our way what you saying now? Made twitch boy run away as well though couldn’t confront me in the same place oh what you wanna say? Nothing quiet as a fucking mouse

Was I the righteous? Maybe was I the wicked? Maybe was I a sinner? Maybe
did I pull a sicky? Maybe and your love was on fire 'cause you took it higher and your twisting at the wheel picking skin and the leather I say your love was on fire 'cause you're running on higher and you can feel that they're picking at the skin yeah

Imperial march unroll the duster stiffen it with starch stiff upper lip body bag on the floor done up the zip finished the old me killed that motherfucker now he’s 6 feet deep this I decree the marching orders played on the MPC kicked to the kerb each hit is heavy when your feelings are hurt I’ve felt it worse my next move is scary when I tap in to lurch chill out for what? See the script ashes now I’ve lost the plot fuck what you want call it an illustration and I’m the painter but never call it a draw you ain’t winning when I’ve got the fucking brush paint it black but it’s easy facing up on the upward track doubters beware 'cause I didn’t put in a good word for yourselves when I last sang my prayer

Was I the righteous? Maybe was I the wicked? Maybe was I a sinner? Maybe
did I pull a sicky? Maybe and your love was on fire 'cause you took it higher and your twisting at the wheel picking skin and the leather I say your love was on fire 'cause you're running on higher and you can feel that they're picking at the skin yeah

IMPERIAL

When I’m on top of the mountain I’ll cut the cable car down at the ground and in the same breath regret sacrifice myself instead pull you up stolen valour dressed as selflessness is that choice a selfish decision? Hero in a coffin pragmatic revisionist history when we’re all biting the dust inducement sorrow let’s slide all our unjust it's in the last breath that my feelings they burn with an air of unrest and I will not forgive and forget I will not forgive and forget not forgive and forget

I break bread with those that I forgive and forget far as yourself eat shit drown in full fountains of piss know I regret my love for your existence soon death bed nightmares over our coexistence I do not wish death but I have thought it I am a human these dark thoughts aborted on a daily basis it's that keeping us sane when we feel the tap into the murkiest plane of existence in deep black clouds above the sky we hope our spirit is bound tied to the endless line of angels and good souls that prayed and acted out all those kind deeds that were ingrained read as a child 

These truths don’t stand still go tell your peers or if your faith be broken then cover your ears wolves lick your wounds I lick your tears when I see that you’ve suffered for all of these years know that I hold onto grudges can’t be forgiven when god sends the judges can't be forgiven when god sends the judges

Goodbye due diligence no time to dilly dally lobotomised my mind and pick axed my eye in lieu of vengeance be kind of necessary Satan betrays Eve the same with Cain and Abel these the exact reasons I’m on the back foot this is my thesis beware when I act up won’t forgive and forget won’t forgive and forget and I send in the hounds then you swim in cold sweat

When you do have that influence and sway over friends and you can make ‘em hate at each beckoned whim ever wish you could start it all over again? Be nicer to those you refused to let in? ‘Cause your ego was hurt got clocked on the chin due to comments mistakes could have left in the bin needed a helping hand to guide them through the deep ends but you cut them off or drag them to give them the bends

And you don’t forgive and forget I don’t forgive and forget you I don’t forgive and forget don’t forgive and forget don’t forgive and forget don’t forgive and forget don’t forgive and forget don’t forgive and forget don’t forgive and forget don’t forgive and forget won't forgive and forget won't forgive and forget won't forgive and forget

Put in back on the beat cause I’m connecting my rhymes and I’m tired of this slow cooking fry the curly fries and I can’t compromise or apologise for the thoughts I’m keeping inside if I let it fester that would be mistake like uncle fester I illuminate every room that I enter I adjudicate too aggressive to shut down I inebriate regularly bottle of whiskey my accessory maybe I need fucking therapy lord I’ve tried self diagnosing myself oh yeah but it’s fine sure it is man seventeenth plan no blueprint loser if the shoe fits I tried to feel the truth in the thick of the streets were vivid and cold blank stares I got sick of it white noise can’t destroy the convoy of sickening words that nestling like fleets of worms when the soils thin tried to drown them out at the edge of my world but the snow did stick let the reaper in give it a twirl and then I battled it out tried to blame you but guess who’s who? You is you John Wayne or Buzz Lightyear disguising yourself is that right yeah? Tried to escape it I shot to the stars higher the ceiling the crash out Is hard 

And I won’t forgive and forget I won’t forgive and forget you or myself I won’t forgive and forget you say look yourself in the mirror I see the truth the gospel the proof the misery the hate the good that peaks through I say look yourself in the mirror what do you see bitch? Exactly if the shoe fits

FORGIVE X FORGET

Lyrics:

Wild thoughts led by emotion reel me on let's see what the lightning entails roots of evil succicent devotion I'll cave a skull in just to have her in gold court of conscience call your next witness don't be swayed by sympathy and it will try to elicit reaction receipts in the air wings were cut from the wire

Found your home on top of sacred grounds 'cause you can't see heaven when you're not in the clouds and does it test your metal when you live with regret and do the night terrors leave you dowsed in cold sweat holy water ain't come from the glands and you can't clean the dirt that's stained into your hands

The close touch that you tried to decipher embrace the fall when you tickled the chin it takes its toll on the beams that shoot higher than the pillars of truth that sink in the white flames on the funeral pyre laugh and they whistle in a stunning array and you can't help but feel a victim pick the flowers of the bouquet unpin and throw

Found your home on top of sacred grounds 'cause you can't see heaven when you're not in the clouds and does it test your metal when you live with regret and do the night terrors leave you dowsed in cold sweat holy water ain't come from the glands and you can't clean the dirt that's stained into your hands

And it's coming through the epiphany that blights the doves retires the deacon and nice try I can't play god 'cause it's out of my hands but why would I compromise when this synergy is my acolyte and jenga blocks fall awake the sleeper all your mind games I embrace the reaper

Found your home on top of sacred grounds 'cause you can't see heaven when you're not in the clouds and does it test your metal when you live with regret and do the night terrors leave you dowsed in cold sweat holy water ain't come from the glands and you can't clean the dirt that's stained into your hands

COURT OF CONSCIENCE

Lyrics:

The cold waves leave but an after taste as the sea of regret fills up with a bitter waste of the things you absolutely scoped out but refused to take the shot mutual the feelings felt with a slip of the tongue it was all but spelt though a slither of a verb isn’t one word strong and someone else was getting her whole love song

Picture this Orion's belt I was burning out whilst two others dwelt in a house that was superb my being now felt wrong and I was left out the light like a moth in the night you and me stained glass reflections in the church we see portals to divine dimensions 

And I can’t reply ‘cause I’ve took my leave of absence and the pain bursting outside you can quiet down and all that I’ve saved from the love I thought that I had found I can’t replace so I’ll baptise in the waves 

All you know is what you’ve seen from the memories in phantoms that you tried to leave but in spirits sent from above we crash and cosy up into sheets of dove grasping on to the wishing well I was tossing and a turning as the wait was hell but the coin it did not drop and all my hopes were now waiting on the plummet of the raindrops

You and me stained glass reflections in the church we see unfulfilled prophecies 

And I can’t reply ‘cause I’ve took my leave of absence and the pain bursting outside you can quiet down and all that I’ve saved from the love I thought that I had found that I can’t replace so I’ll baptise in the waves 

I hate to see your little perfect face fall to the ground but if I don’t leave this space I’ll be stuck on this roundabout the wheels underfoot I’ll go flying off and be holding on to what I know is not enough oh it's not enough my love

BAPTISED

Lyrics:

Who needs enemies with friends like you? I used the teddy picker clawed up Fumanchu  

The first to glaze you when you make a mistake watch intently or your back be filled with a switchblade when I seek out communion for your lack of respect I ain’t talking jack shit I’m talking union reps I’m a compound fracture pig eared mother fucker I know my sarcasm makes your temper orgasm mucker thin skinned like your flesh is a tea bag boiling up I’ll stir the cup I love to piss you off

I’m catching strays of a storm and still don’t wave the white flag and if your plane is in a crash is there much use in an airbag?  

Mortgage this suck my dick blade runner chrome wheels midnight skid supersonic highways I set off in motion midnight blue fog coloured dream potion you can’t treat me like Clifford the big red dog that means loved but inside of your box in an outhouse I’m too big for you to cautiously handle my bad mouth pfft

Burden and desire is the temp in the cranium running for the role of excellency burden and desire is the temp in the cranium running for the role of excellency yeah

Some of these fuckers pre ordered their partners at the age of 14 respect my elders should I? Nah I should yellow tape them 'cause it’s a crime scene if age is just a number then so’s your IQ oh look you're still dumb as fuck at 52 don’t lecture me on what I’ve become I speak my flaws out loud you just wash your hands of ‘em

The stars are in the sky illumines and wide and I can feel the thorn now raising gently from my side count to ten and breathe slowly and with ease smile and say ‘cheese’ it’s worth it to set aside your pride abrasions on the base of your elbows that you place on the desk you made your grave reserving “yeah I made the grade”

But it’s all on tape it’s all on tape intimacy in the cloud and saved

MORTGAGE THIS

Lyrics:

Enjoy nothing bitch when you try to catch my eye won’t reciprocate float on the outside disintegrate believe in this I know you wind me up a jacks in the box till a topic cuts it up and revels in this discomfort you invade every time you bring him up I’m not a pit stop for your love I’m renegade this play through is too plain oh now you’re victimised when you started this game well I’m not finished unlimited coins to slot until I’m winning

I’m paralytic would you be specific? Yesterday was lovely now you’re all apocalyptic? I’m no Nostradamus predictions in line with Harold Ramis retroactively with him I co write Groundhog Day 'cause like that film i reset yesterday you forgotten blemish on my resume I'll make you feel small and then I'm finished how much I deplore you I'll paint it vivid there’s not a doctors office that could meet my demand of penicillin you infection 

And are you hearing them gunshots? YEET YEET YEET folly is the path I hear gunshots YEET YEET YEET folly is the path I hear gunshots YEET YEET YEET follow the mockingbird 

When incensed irate we say things we don’t mean despair is a drug and it’s hard to stay clean I can’t believe you found a good soul within me inside its tar on the bone like mold in your home and judge the hateful prick assassinate this character you make no testimony you silent sitting barrister in good faith my case you won’t plead and to this decision I respect I must heed I plead I bleed I fall to these knees 

And hear that feedback pitch YEET YEET folly is the path I hear gunshots YEET YEET YEET folly is the path I hear gunshots YEET YEET YEET folly is the path I hear gunshots YEET YEET YEET silence the mockingbird 

On and on as the clays wet and dries sculpting my piece became very religious got high off my own wave my art got me acting all supercilious and as of now wish the card would decline had I not sunk into this obsessive space I remember all the details but I can’t seem to carve up the shapes am I forgetting the details? Why I even liked this anyway and whilst I’m sweating busy cutting away I can’t seem to redraw my statement strike of magic lightning pulsates the clay and its stone in a permanent state standing there she is stone faced judging me endlessly I plead I plead I plead I plead I plead judging me endlessly I plead I plead I plead I plead

ENJOY NOTHING / PLEAD

Lyrics:

When you partner in crime is a dull as the pint that goes flat off the tap from the Guinness stay back my legacies in doubt and I can’t ascend if I carry your dead weight about cutting my own fingers off just to spite my face is that what you see? Maybe but I wont go down in transcripts as the man who showed kindness to a hopeless waste 

I’m sucking you in to this cardinal sin I confess again but they ask to what end I’m crossing my heart but it’s all a facade with the guilt that does stain I’ll accept it and deign 

Hey you even if we run it back the cobble path of memories in tact would we be inside the good old days or review the feelings that have changed? Fine balanced is the right and wrong I’m still perfecting my now lonely song a civil war across this ghoulish lake as the banshees wail now makes it quake 

Cannibal cannibal cannibal you cannibal cannibal cannibal you cannibal cannibal cannibal you cannibal cannibal 

I’m looking at eyes of a soulless clown and at least one part of me feels a shred of doubt but clearly I look at ease gaze at the numbers the views and the streams one fleck in my cape misplacing my steps cost the life of one you love dearly and now my sweat turns to smoke I’ll sit back accept as you fumingly stoke

I’m sucking you in to this cardinal sin I confess again but they ask to what end I’m crossing my heart but it’s all a facade with the guilt that does stain I’ll accept it and deign 

Hey you even if we run it back the cobble path of memories in tact would we be inside the good old days or review the feelings that have changed? Fine balanced is the right and wrong I’m still perfecting my now lonely song a civil war across this ghoulish lake as the banshees wail now makes it quake 

Cannibal cannibal cannibal you cannibal cannibal cannibal you cannibal cannibal cannibal you cannibal cannibal 

I’m sucking you in to this cardinal sin I confess again but they ask to what end I’m crossing my heart but it’s all a facade with the guilt that does stain I’ll accept it and deign 

Cannibal cannibal cannibal you cannibal cannibal cannibal you cannibal cannibal cannibal you cannibal cannibal

CANNIBAL

Lyrics:

He asked her “how was your day love?” She balked back filled with disdain it made him regret it but this scene don’t cover the bases of decades that swelled with control the narcissistic gambit a Hail Mary is passed up to shift the blame or manipulate the score in his favour it’s the way it has always worked but when heroes capes are torn the sidekicks now change perspective 

You seethe with rage behind your front of a charming man only time for love but it’s eminence when the truth comes good and the words you spit drip with blunderbuss thank you’s are now bittersweet you talked the talked but never moved your feet apologies paid like Bob Cratchit bury he on piles of hatchets but the crucifix it stands up stands up 

Cogs and clockwork in place of arteries and veins that comes when the ticker blows up eat your fruit take vacations ignore it all that they say and burn the candles quickly living life to intimidate your friends say ‘yes’ and they quiver and shake as they jump off the cliffs edge God Save the Queen the Pistols you’d preach but if your tax bracket was up you’d be in the choir with the monarchy 

You seethe with rage behind your front of a charming man only time for love but it’s eminence when the truth comes good and the words you spit drip with blunderbuss thank you’s are now bittersweet you talked the talked but never moved your feet apologies paid like Bob Cratchit bury he on piles of hatchets but the crucifix it stands up

The Watts

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