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My Own Eyes (live @ CIA)
02:27
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MY OWN EYES
I've never seen a ghost
never been haunted.
I've never been the host
of a demon summoned.
I don't believe in the holy ghost
never wanted to
cause I knew it was all untrue.
Got to see it with my own eyes
before I believe it.
Got to see it with my own eyes
I've never seen a flying saucer
up there.
I've never met an alien
with gray skin.
I wanted to be abducted
but yet I'm still here.
Human man
born on Earth without sin.
Got to see it with my own eyes
before I believe it.
Got to see it with my own eyes
or it's bullshit.
Loch Ness.
Bigfoot.
The Devil.
Jesus.
It's all fucking bullshit...
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Fuselage (live @ CIA)
01:40
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FUSELAGE
And all the troops in black boots
rebooted and reprogrammed
to shoot an innocent man
because your sergeant said that you can.
Hand over my heart.
Hand over my heart.
Hand over my heart
when I tell you
the devil is nowhere
in here.
Yeah he is real
said your amigo.
recreated dialogue
shitted out on the people
Hands over my eyes.
Hands over my eyes.
Hands over my eyes
again
when
I don't wanna
see your disguise.
The Less I know.
The less I know.
When system's established
monster in the sky prevails.
Ripping down my shell again.
Fuselage of an early male.
Hand over my heart.
Hand over my heart.
Hand over my heart
when I tell you
the devil is nowhere
in here.
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MOLOTOV SHELL
A piss poor attitude
will get you everything apparently.
They're so scared of your face
they hand it all over at once
just to get you out of their space
invaded by a wasted life form
who burns all that he touches.
The devil's unlucky charm.
Your body's empty
feeling hollow
so you fill it up
with hate and poison gas.
You might not make it
thru tomorrow.
A walking body bomb
exploding way too fast.
All the vital nutrients
never had a chance.
Emptied out and replaced
with waste and black paste.
Take it to the face old man.
Chip on your whole back.
Your never going back home.
Forever passing stones.
Your body's empty
feeling hollow
so you fill it up
with hate and poison gas.
You might not make it
thru tomorrow.
A walking body bomb
exploding way too fast.
Phantom of the vamp room.
Bathroom voyeur.
You're the dangler going down.
Dwelling in the seller.
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