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My Severed Head

Alice Donut

Mule

It's horrible.
The average death.
In a hospital room
Stuck on a Frankenstein machine.
I hope I die in a freakish way,
by an act of sheer stupidity.

cards tucked up his sleeve!

By George! By Jove! By Jeeves!

Our collective IQ of around Forty Two
Cannot cope, to be terribly frank
All true leaders

scared, y'all lame
I'm aware there's more change
On the way, andale
Breath to breath, wind to breeze
Step to step, get more ease
Manifest and UP MY COMFY

U

to pronounce this clamored row 
In sight it's better off this way 
In thought of high where scaffolds grow like dandelion daisies take my photograph in turn

Nail me to the cross for any sin l may commit
I've got no redeeming features and a face that doesn't fit
You better hang me by the neck until you

me a new lens, yeah

Y'all are too fake, like my mouth hurts
(Haha)
But if you’re for real, then that’s way worse
(True) these days
I do not believe in

Ah ah yeah yeah
A surprise on a way a shook's on it's way a shark by the way
A surprise on a way a shook's on it's way a shark by the way
A surprise

Schoolin'

Everything Everything

Schoolin'

miss you like a formless hide 
Stretching over me and dangled 
From the coastguard in a chopper
The scaffold of me all awry
A little

Broke your

Way Up

Tracy T.

DC4

2016

, way up, way up, way up
Can't believe they tried to play us
Run a check and tell' em pay up
Its all business ain't no favors
I'm so way up, way up

to win it, and yes it can be bought,
Now I'm more interested in what's all around
So with a site in my sights I'm delighted by breaking ground
Now I'm

smothering us all 

The curtains part their way 
A spotlight hits the ground 
Silence thickens atmosphere 
Awoken to the sound 

Like a phantom in my mind

When the days of your pilgrimage vanish behind you
cnd all of your footprints are taken by tides
When you step off the scaffold and take

dreams, my fears
Wrote every night, every day, all these years
Gave you my blood, my sweat, my tears but you remain doubtful so fuck you too

Yeah
'Cause

Hey 
Ho
Hey
Ho

No need to wait in line they already racking em up 
Its Mr Lomez oner yeah Im wishing em good luck 
You gonna need it with that

made him old.

And he privateers are dead
By scaffolds raised by their employers
I dug a pit up in a boulder 
And found that all my friends were older
I

Chop! Over to the scaffold
Chop Chop! Hey, get your hands off me!
You got the wrong guy!
I swear by God!
I didn't do noth...

way up on a scaffold
Don't be concerned about me I'ma sing it out
I'm insecure and you know how to bring it out
Don't wanna see that half of me
Get

up like uh Dyson
End of it all is always enticing
Step away things get divisive
Gotta protect your energy
What's the pricing
Talk is cheap
But it's

The Litany of Satan
O you, the wisest and fairest of the cngels,
God betrayed by destiny and deprived of praise,
 
O Satan, take pity on my long

and credits are black

Just a walk upon the scaffold, over run,
The sound of tanks and bombs in the rising sun
Washed away by the waves of a new order
An old

Spotlight (Intro)

Oh – standing here, surrounded by sycophants
I hear them chanting, calling my name
Walking from the dressing room
Through

but vacant

Stripped to the studs, ain't no salt in my blood
Go on, steal my copper wire crown
My scaffold love, she's been holding me up
While

going mad
The trembling steps I try to take
Will slowly take me
Finish my way in a Pit.
But I'm falling on the floor and feel
The depths before me/Just

to carpools, to shame

Snow turned hail
A train on its way to derail
That plastic man
He glows in the dark when he can
The scaffold is all cooled in clay