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Bobby O. (Part l)
02:26
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Coming to you live
I'm the winner of the goddamn Fermi prize
I've seen and thought some things that'd make you want to gouge out your eyes
And believe me, I've tried
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Bobby O. (Part ll)
01:49
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Coming to you live
I'm the winner of the goddamn Fermi prize
I've seen and thought some things that'd make you want to gouge out your eyes
And believe me, I've tried
I've really done it this time
I've really done it now
I've ensured my legacy
Will be measured in wreckage and body count
I see my dumbstruck face in the mushroom cloud
I see the Princeton orange of the flames get higher
If not me then who?
Found Trinity on summer vacation
Blew out windows 150 miles away
I think of that thing from the Gita
I should've just stayed home
They burned me up and then they put me in an urn
They threw that urn into the sea at St. John
And there was something wrong with her heart and she died in the fall
And my arms went right and my legs went left
And that's all
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Maybe
01:49
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There's gotta be a better way
I groan at the sight of your voice
But really, how many times can you solely shit gold?
Just rip off all the scenes and party
Turn on the ac
Oopsie oopsie daisy
There's nothing here to see Blair
But biting will entice me
Santa has finally arrived
For me, obviously
Wishing for ambien, but instead he said there's no love lost for trying
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Repaid in Full
02:50
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I'm betting like I never lost
I'm waiting like I'll never get impatient
Living makeshift
I'm selling all of the things I own
To my man Mephisto for a little tryst-o with Gretchen
To be perfectly wretched
I don't fade away
I just get pretty pale in the dark
I'm taking my own bad advice
I'm talking with her like it didn't end at all
Fatal flaw
Repaid in full
I think my sentence is up
Reparations are enforced now
Oh wait, I'm mixing metaphors now
Someone direct me to the cute vegetarians
To help me out with all of these things I've been carrying on me
So I can stop being a zombie
Repaid in full
Debt-free, everything's over with
Waiting for things to get good again
Holy shit, man, holy shit, man
Pity party host
Pity party host of afflictions
Penny, nickel, dime
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Lot's Wife
05:38
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After nights of cutting ties
I am covering my eyes
In the life unmitigated
Deprivation consummate
Necessary celibate
If not right now, then when?
The cons are all in my head
I'm fine
Oh my god, it's rushing in
It's cold and it's crushing
For it to be over, it's got to begin
It's not getting better if you're not in the shit for a while
Well the pain is picaresque
But it's not very picturesque
I'm not griping if it's in a song
It's not only plausible but likely
My landlord will find me in a heap in the hall
But I'm crunching the numbers
I'm doing the math
There's no end in sight, but I'm not going back
Holy shit, I'm feeling it
Wide awake and I'm reeling
It's extraterrestrial
It's not from this realm
And I'm honestly trying to keep its hands off the helm
Maybe soon in retrospect
Everything will be a speck
Chalk it all up to formative days
So roll the credits
I'm done, I've said it
It's copacetic
Defunct dependence
I won't regret it
I won't self-edit
I'm not a pillar of salt
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(Song originally by Mclusky)
You can't have it both ways
Yeah, it's a cruel world
That adds up to zero
For maximum comfor
Yeah, it's a cruel world
You should try Sea World
My dad is Bipolar
He used to be a Soldier
But
You can hear them cracking up
OCD, do you understand the condition
Listen to your CD
I listen to you on your CD
If I was biploar I would listen to your solo
There's a movie camera
There's a movie camden
While I have your attention
Release a decent film
But
OC OC OCE
I watch them from the ceiling
Like being bipolar was some kinda competition
OC OC Deucey
I watch them from the ceiling
Like being bipolar was some kinda competition
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