1. |
Poison
03:50
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Ooh I can smell a lie building up
Oh did you kill the preacher selling love
Fade it all away
When enough is enough is enough is enough is enough
It’s Poison
Oh did you fall too far to get up
No antidote is present in their love
Now look here babe I wanna hear you say it’s all just in my head
Oh will ya carry on until it’s dead
I can see lies
I can see why
It’s Poison
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2. |
Fry
02:20
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Dip in duck out I’ll run away
Are you scared?
The creepy crawlies crawling
Underneath your eyelids shed a tear
Watch her waiting
Sitting there
Eyes are burning
Setting fire to the thoughts I thought were dead
I see you’re watching
You’re watching me
And I know that you like it when I fry
Get it off under the waterfall
Never have I ever seen it saw it waiting now it’s gone
Fight the feeling
Now you’re dead
Been infected
I can wonder if I wander in your head
I see you watching
You’re watching me
And I know that you like it when I fry
I see you watching
I’m watching you
And I know that you like it when I fry
Yes I know that you like it when I fry
Yeah
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3. |
Like a Bum
02:24
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They say you feel a little something
But I know what you want
Hey man you got a cigarette and a lighter cause I need it now
Seems like no one
Likes a bum
They’re no fun
Seems like no one
Likes a Bum
They’re no
He don’t really care
If it sticks
Slow burn for medicine
Come steal a sip
Showed up with just a little liquor
But you still got drunk
Oh no you left your goodie goodies
And a zig zag in your lungs
Seems like no one
Likes a Bum
They’re no fun
Because no one
Likes a bum
They’re no
Look Inside
You’ve got nothing here
Maybe we should leave
He don’t really care, well
If it sticks
Slow burn for medicine
Come steal a sip
When the seems were frayed
And it came undone
You got nothing to say
You’re just a bum
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4. |
Sticky Puddle
02:42
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Sticky Puddle
Sunshine is melting
Soaking in pavement
Keeping it subtle
Burst my bubble
Watch as it’s tilting
Sunflowers wilting
Looking for trouble
Sticky Puddle
Lost in synchronizing worlds
So fine
Dip your toes inside the liquid flesh
Divine
Sticky Puddle
Sticky Puddle
Sticky Puddle
Sticky Puddle Sticky Puddle
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5. |
Inebriated
02:52
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Here you calling won’t you let me think
Grinding flowers pouring drinks
But the Keeper’s watching won’t you watch him sink
Feeler whimper what a kink
Tell me it’s okay
A little something just to make it go away
I know it’s bad I know it’s wrong
But it feels feels feels feels
Good
A little love n some drugs n seduction
Oh don’t be scared baby
You will love it
Inebriator
Inebriator
Inebriator
Inebriator
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6. |
Sunshine Melt
03:09
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Wrapped in green
With eyes of red
I’ll see you later
Soaking in lead sinks a stranded king
While my ears still ring
Ooh
I watched her melt
Ah
Holding to a sticky line
An all encompassing design
Touch it slow go low
I’ll catch you later
Oh my god it’s only smoke
That she blows now I know
That I’m burnin, burning
Outside dear where the sun melts clear
Once again and again and again
Ooh
I watched her melt
Ah
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7. |
Swollen Tiger
02:39
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Heard ya lookin
A whispered remedy
But the clock is ticking
And your tears won’t set you free
Now it goes
I smell a cigarette on fire
What a shame
A swollen tiger running wild
A little something
To feel okay
Did you want it
Or did you stray
No
Let go
Move slow
Under tow
For sure
If the cancers in your dreams won’t hesitate
You bet your ass I saw it coming
Heard you looking
A whispered remedy
But the clock is ticking
And your tears won’t set you free
And now the good lord is coming and he’s takin you away
What will you say
I smell a cigarette on fire
What a shame
A swollen tiger running wild
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8. |
Splinter
04:47
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Sorry
Looks like he’s busy
Wilting so quickly
Tastes like a cherry
Splintering
Backwards through a glow left undefined
Freedom
Soaking in clever
Waiting for never
Lost in endeavors
Splintering
All the things a dreamer needs to shine
So run and tell them lady
Tell em’ how your eyes crawling through your head
Tell em bout the lies they spread
When foolish men live lives based in death
I’ve been thinking
What it means
For a splinter inside me
To grow infect my soul
While existence is clean
Keep on searching
Lows unearthing
See you in the sky
Digging deeper goes much smoother
While we’re getting high
Hear the shatter
Watch the chatter
Evil loves a show
Locking down your inner sound
With loathing and it shows
And it shows
Watching a fear as it grows
Losing myself in the smoke
Choking on remnants of gold
I found a splinter it shows
Sorry
Looks like he’s busy
Wilting so quickly
Tastes like a cherry
Splintering
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9. |
Yellow
03:59
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Drums: Jake Kelley
Bass: Giovanni Orsini
Guitars: Giovanni Orsini, Ryan Hartman
Vocals: Giovanni Orsini, Ryan Hartman, Brandon Kaltenbaugh
Synth: Esperanto
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Giovanni Orsini Pittsburgh, Pennsylvania
Steel City Death Club Recordings - a king Pizza Records - Fortune Teller - The Inebriators - Natural Rat
IG: @giovanni_orsini_412
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