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Year of the Fat Man
03:36
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I’m not the problem. The problem is society. Society takes the problem then the problem gets solved.
So if you have a problem justice will protect you. Society is justice and justice is for all.
Maybe I’m the problem. The problem’s not society well society has problems but they never get solved
so if I am the problem and justice won’t protect you society’s injustice is mine.
Get it if you want it.
Never if you need it.
You can leave it or believe it.
Huh. Now let’s all repeat it.
I’m not the problem. The problem is society. Society takes the problem then the problem gets solved.
So if you have a problem justice will protect you. Society is justice and justice is for all.
I’m not the problem.
I’m not the problem.
I’m not the problem.
I’m not the problem.
Picking pockets deep enough to fill your cup.
I keep throwing up.
Put a muzzle on before you lose your shit.
Screaming ain’t enough.
Picking pockets deep enough to fill your cup.
I keep throwing up.
Maybe I’m the problem. The problem’s not society well society has problems but they never get solved
so if I am the problem and justice won’t protect you society’s injustice is mine.
I can’t breathe, I can’t breathe, I can't breathe.
I won’t calm down, won’t calm down, I won’t calm down.
get it if you want it
Yeah! This is the year of the fat man.
Yeah! This is the year of the fat man.
When he takes off his clothes. clothes ,clothes his clothes his clothes his clothes his clothes his clothes
Yeah. This is the year of the fat man.
Get it if you want it!
Yeah. This is the year of the fat man.
Never if you need it.
Yeah. This is the year of the fat man.
When he takes off his clothes. clothes. clothes his clothes his clothes his clothes his clothes, his clothes
Get it if you want it.
Yeah. This is the year of the fat man.
Get it if you want it.
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2. |
Personality Party
03:03
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You say you got a feeling
you wrap me up hold tight pull me close
my hair is tangled in this feeling
stepping into the hills chandelier overdose
I’m on my back like a beetle
can’t turn me on
It’s an erotic kinda seething
This ain’t a dance it’s a full time Bela Lugosi
I can’t hear you when you’re breathing
You tie me up in a cold barbed wire embrace
but it’s not even me you’re needing
you only see yourself when we’re face to face
My heart attach is a freak show
can’t let you go
You only showed up for the feeding
I’ll always show up for the full time basket case.
skipped on your personality party
not feeling the coke and bacardi
caked faces big teeth sunglasses
sweet rims bro throwing side glances
I’m your fait accompli
This is mission come clean
Healing, this wasn’t what I had in mind to when I went to your place
And now we’re hanging from the ceiling
these suckers suck til you’re out cold blue in the face
You’re hanging on like a leech tho
Can’t let me go
And now you say it’s you I’m feeding
This kind of love is full time Bela Lugosi
skipped on your personality party
not feeling the coke and bacardi
caked faces big teeth sunglasses
sweet rims bro throwing side glances
I’m your fait accompli
This is mission come clean
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3. |
Pass the Acetone
02:46
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Call me up just to call me a crazy
fuck me up in the midnight maybes you know it’s alright, it’s alright with me
call your mom she’s a real nice lady
lost control you’re a big little baby
You know you’re too blind too blind to see
romeo’s breaking
breaking hearts and phones everybody knows
you got me shaking
shakin off hurts and bones come on and pass the acetone
loosen up with a whiskey shandy
on your arm like a sour candy
you know we’re too shy too shy to need
make it sound like you bleed for me baby
beg and steal from your knees and save me
You know, you’re sucker for what you don’t need
romeo’s breaking
breaking hearts and phones everybody knows
you got me shaking
shakin off hurts and bones come on and pass the acetone
Nothing more makes me feel like a loser Than to hide all my bruises
romeo’s breaking
breaking hearts and phones everybody knows
you got me shaking shakin off hurts and bones
romeo’s breaking
breaking hearts and phones
everybody knows
you got me shaking
shakin off hurts and bones come on and pass the acetone
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4. |
It's My Show!
03:48
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HEY!
Pour some water on me baby and watch me grow
Put on a movie I’ll fall asleep with the lights down low
I know you’re thinking that I just don’t care
Yeah I’m selectively laissez-faire
Dance to my music if not you’d better go.
Cuz it’s my show!
It’s my show.
Fill my glass to the brim with a shit bordeaux
You wanna know my sign sure it says stop bro
No Patrick Swayze you ain’t gettin no ride
I’m not looking for the time of my life
with enough candles on my cake you can watch me blow.
Cuz it’s my show!
It’s my show.
Hey (hey) you (you)
I got you feeling me up
hey (hey) you (you)
You got me feeling soda
I see your mouth movin fast with words I just don’t know
mmmm, what’s that smell your cologne it’s giving me vertigo
that magic trick on the top of your head
where does it sleep when you go to bed
does it keep you warm when the cold hard bitches blow
well that’s how it goes
Cuz it’s my show!
It’s my show.
Hey (hey) you (you)
i got you feeling me up
hey (hey) you (you)
You got me feeling soda
Hey (hey) you (you)
i got you feeling me up
hey (hey) you (you)
You got me feeling soda
My show, My show, my show, my show
I show i show i show my show
I show my show my show my show
i i i i
my my mine
Hey (hey) you (you)
i got you feeling me up
hey (hey) you (you)
You got me feeling soda
Hey (hey) you (you)
i got you feeling me up
hey (hey) you (you)
You got me feeling soda
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You say you won't stop (no way)
not til you break on through
but what's on the other side (hey hey)
it's a complicated truth
You say you're dying for me
Oh I'm just dying for ya
You got a diamond for me, yeah like I'm vying for it
Where'd you get that diamond from you know people are dying for it
Whatcha think you're getting from me. Seriously.
So you gonna tell me what you want or what
L.A’s a fairy tale (hey hey)
where every frog is a prince
A cousin kissing kingdom (no way)
built on a split tongue kiss
So tell me what you want or what
Ch:
Hello
From the other side of hell no
I know
I’ll go the other way that you go
Don’t want no brittle boys
From the other side of the street
They throw their weight around
And stumble over their feet
You say you’re buying for me
well I’m not buying it
You say you’re fighting for me
Let me kick the tires on it
I’m getting tired of, all the people just dying for it
Whatcha think you’re getting from me… seriously.
So you gonna tell me what you want or what
Ch:
Hello
From the other side of hell no
I know
I’ll go the other way that you go
Hello
From the other side of hell no
I know
I’ll go the other way that you go
Lonely
Maybe it’s alright to sleep alone and not be only someone’s temporary home
Lonely
Looking like I’m gonna be alone tonight with my head it just won’t leave me alone
CH:
Hello
From the other side of hell no
I know
I’ll go the other way that you go
Hello
From the other side of hell no
I know
I’ll go the other way that you go
Lonely
Maybe it’s alright to sleep alone and not be only someone’s temporary home
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6. |
In Through the Output
02:19
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I’ve got your psychohistory
I’m gonna leave it leave it
We got a bad connection
You gonna fix it fix it?
I’ve got some kisses baby
Yeah they’re on a thumb drive
You wanna know the score
huh. 1 2 3 4
I go in through the output
You go right on the left foot
I go out through the input
We go around
Upside down
I go in through the output
You don’t give a shit what I do
I go out through the input
We get around around around
It’s just a missed connection
so don’t get heated heated
I’d like to get together
in the meatspace
You got my psychohistory?
but I don’t wanna have to wait
Nobody comes together
So. What are you waiting for?
I go in through the output
You go right on the left foot
I go out through the input
We go around
Upside down
I go in through the output
You don’t give a shit what I do
I go out through the input
We get around around around
This song has run the gamut
I’d like to run around
if there’s a password
huh. you’ll have to eat it out.
I go in through the output
You go right on the left foot
I go out through the input
We go around
Upside down
I go in through the output
You don’t give a shit what I do
I go out through the input
We get around around around
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7. |
Are You Afraid?
03:30
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Tumble tumble out
Out into the fire
Fire down the hatch
Right down to the wire
Why you breaking down
Down into the muck
Suckin out the air
Preying on your luck
kinda squeamish feeling like jello
I’m in quicksand right up to my elbows
circuits firing all up in my main frame
cursing in Spanish, but I’m not in spain
I’m not afraid of you
are you afraid of me
Do these words sound
strange to you
They don’t to me
Speakers speaking out
Out onto the tongues
Tongues and crippling hands
Dance around the 1
Gun and gunning down
down and down we go
Nothings gonna change
Change is over sold
jumpin lines and feeling kinda lamo
banging my head spitting out tobacco
take a marker circle where your heart’s at
fall in line and just follow the format
I’m not afraid of you
are you afraid of me
Do these words sound
strange to you
They don’t to me
Are you ready when the devil comes
Cuz there’s nothing left to run from
Grab your ankles and your hopes and fears
Hells already here
I’m not afraid of you
are you afraid of me
Do these words sound
strange to you
They don’t to me
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8. |
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Time’s up on the never say never clock
Ding-dong, here’s a pretty little beat to drop
Real bombs comin way over my head, man
Ass up, big smile, I’m American.
Hiding out
Breathing in the venom
Screaming drought
Why don’t we do anything fun?
Three strikes let's give em all another set
Hey sweety, did you get your law and order yet
Kill time keeps banging on my front door
Hails on, rise up for the dummy corp
Hiding out
Breathing in the venom
Screaming drought
Why don’t we do anything fun?
Never ever gonna see it
If everything I do is to conceal it
Check 1, 2, 1, 2, 3
You’re the cutest little enemy
Never ever gonna beat it
If every time I try it’s superseded
Check 3, 4, 3, 4, 5
Now it’s time to pick your side
Hiding out
Breathing in the venom
Screaming drought
Why don’t we do anything fun?
Never ever gonna see it
If everything I do is to conceal it
Check 1, 2, 1, 2, 3
You’re the cutest little enemy
Never ever gonna beat it
If every time I try it’s superseded
Check 3, 4, 3, 4, 5
Now it’s time to pick your side
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I got some demons and some angels running through my head
They’re fighting night and day and banging up the internet
I'm tryin to claw and climb this mountain of what you expect
And by the time I get there I know that there’s nothing left
Nothing left
Broken down
Burned up and bound
I’m stupid huh
How you like me now
Drowning up
Drowning up
In the water
I think I’m going in down
But I'm all turned around
yeah I think
yeah I think
yeah I think you
With all your pulling up
It’s just pushing me down
As just a point of fact I’m gonna dig myself this ditch
Down in the rotted things, I’m planting me a brand new bitch // OH YEAH
The crime is criminal when everything is inside out
This pimp and circumstance reveals just what you’re all about
Broken down
Burned up and bound
I’m stupid huh
How you like me now
Drowning up
Drowning up
In the water
I think I’m going down
But I'm all turned around
yeah I think
yeah I think
yeah I think you
with all your pulling up
It’s just pushing me down
Is it the clothes that I wear
Or the way I curl my hair
Or the money I make
That makes me a fake
What is it I gotta do
To claim that that what is wrong is true
This is how it stays the same
This is how you play the game
Is it the clothes that I wear
Or the way I curl my hair
Or the money I make
That makes me a fake // Am I a fake?
What is it I gotta do
To claim that that what is wrong is true
I’m stupid, huh.
I’m stupid huh.
Drowning up
Drowning up
In the water
I think I’m going down
But I'm all turned around
yeah I think
yeah I think
yeah I think you
with all your pulling up
It’s just pushing me down
Is it the clothes that I wear
Or the way I curl my hair
Or the money I make
That makes me a fake
What is it I gotta do
To claim that that what is wrong is true
This is how it stays the same
This is how you play the game
Is it the clothes that I wear
Or the way I curl my hair
Or the money I make
That makes me a fake // Am I a fake?
What is it I gotta do
To claim that that what is wrong is true
This is how it stays the same
This is how you play the game.
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10. |
Something, Somehow
03:39
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I am the master of chaos
But you’re just too much for me
I am the agent of terror and nowhere
So I can strike where I please
I am a master of labels
Don’t care to know who I am
I am a master of halos and heartbreak
But you slip right through my hands
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know…
I’m coming up
You’re coming down
which one of us is gonna find the ground
I see the future
you see the now
You’d figure one of us would find something somehow
I am the master of millions
And I am just what you need
I am an agent of Vegas and sex and
Give me your money and fear
I’ll be your mother and father
Take care of your dirty deeds
I’ll be your over and over and over
Until you’re down on your knees
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know
I don’t wanna know…
I’m coming up
You’re coming down
which one of us is gonna find the ground
I see the future
you see the now
You’d figure one of us would find something…
I’m coming up
You’re coming down
which one of us is gonna find the ground
I see the future
you see the now
You’d figure one of us would find something, somehow
Up Down and then something, somehow
Up Down
I know I’m not a symbol, man.
I am a woman, ain’t I?
I’m coming up
You’re coming down
which one of us is gonna find the ground
I see the future
you see the now
You’d figure one of us would find something…
I’m coming up
You’re coming down
which one of us is gonna find the ground
I see the future
you see the now
You’d figure one of us would find something, somehow.
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