1. |
Welcome to My Hell
04:46
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When we know everything there is to know where do we go?
When we've found everything there is to fine, where do we hide?
When we've seen everything there is to see what's a surprise?
And when we've felt everything there is to feel, how do we heal?
Chorus
Welcome to my hell
Welcome to my mind
Soon we'll all be dead
Don't get left behind
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2. |
Sad and Stoned
03:27
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Love and hate both fueled by passion
But they flow in different veins
Blood it circulates and reaches your heart all the same
Numbs your muscles like a drug and fills your mind with pain
Passion is a vice that overwhelms the brain
Kind of funny how a second of time
Leaves you feeling so paralyzed
It always manages to freeze in my mind
And no amount of time helps me unwind
Chorus
I'm sad and stoned
I'm sad and stoned
I'm overthinking everything
Tell me if it shows
Feeling heavy in my seat
And like the thoughts on my mind
There's no sunshine
Try and tell myself its not that big a deal
But its hard to let go
When nothing feels real
Chorus
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3. |
Cry
03:43
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I cried at Grandpa's funeral
I guess I thought it was the way
Your picture next to some petunias
Was the closest that I came
And yeah I knew your name
And the reason I was there
But still it's not the same
I guess I thought I should've cared
Chorus
I couldn't make myself cry
Cause it would've been a lie
Even if I tried
Couldn't tell you why
My future's full of tiny fears
I'm terrified for coming years
I'm hearing voices in my ears
They make me want to disappear
Chorus
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4. |
No More
03:15
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I've got no reason
to be mistreating
And exiling myself
For all of the seasons
That I've been misreading
These things that I have felt
And I've got a feeling
I'll be repeating
These actions that I've dealt
I need a generator
To make my feeling melt
Chorus
To those I've scared
I hope you've healed
I don't wanna be a mark on you
No More
To those I've harmed
I wish you well
I don't wanna be a nightmare
No More x4
Get drunk with my best friends
and hang out on park bench(es)
And walk round in the dark
Life is a series of unknown theories
And we're just trying
to catch a spark
All we know
Is all we know
So what's the point in
Getting depressed
Life is a big mess
That we can't process
Death to me has always been less
Chorus
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5. |
Baby Face
05:22
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It's all covered in pimples
When I smile I got dimples
When I grow hair on my lip
It makes me look like one sad prick
I got sleep lodged in my slits
and I've got dead skin on my lips
I got crease marks on my forehead
From lifting up my eyelids
Chorus
They say eyes are the key to the soul
So try and catch mine while I'm out on a stroll
I don't know what you'll find, I've never ever took the time
But when you do you know you've gotta let me know
What lies behind those doors
I like to keep things in perspective
It helps when they're reflective
Call my pupils the detectives
Sifting through the wreckage
Chorus
Bridge
I'm a baby faced fool
And I'm starting to drool
I got snot in my nose
And nowhere to go
Is my hair looking fine
I got sleep in my eyes
I better hit the sack
And never come back
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6. |
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All my friends smoke cigarettes
Their parents buy em Nicorette
But they can't seem to give it a rest
Hacking darts in to their chests
Sucking on that Nicotine
Man that shit is so pristine
But I would never bum a smoke
I would rather have a toke
Chorus
All my friends smoke Cigarettes
I don't mind at all
What they do is up to them
I love my friends
Addiction is a sad disease
Unless your looking for release
For all the shit in your day to day
At least that's what my friends all say
All my friends smoke Cigarettes
Their parents buy em nicorette
But they can't seem to give it a rest
Hacking darts into their chests
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7. |
Make It Happen
02:30
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Tell me where you wanna be,
tell me where you see your self.
I can make it happen,
I can make you happy,
if you tell me all your sins!
Tell me are you feeling me?
Tell me if you need some help.
I can make it happen,
I can make you happy,
if you tell me all your sins!
Bridge!!
Tell me why'd you mute the sun?
Tell me why are you no fun?!
I can make it happen,
I can make you happy,
if you tell me all your sins!
I can make it happen,
I can make you happy,
I can make you happy,
I can make you happy
If you tell me your sins...
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8. |
Cartoon Moon
03:03
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You could only see their eyes
It was just like a cartoon
In the darkness of the night
Float around like big balloons
Just kept blowing up in size
Till they took up the whole room
Think that one of them was blind
They were right out of a tomb
Chorus
It was just like a cartoon
Right out of the blue
Float around like big balloons
Brighter than the moon
Hey where's the flask that everybody's always drinking from
And why the fuck is everybody always on the run
Hey where'd you go, I'm all alone, I guess your having fun
Just so you know you stupid folks the show is almost done
Chorus
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9. |
Blank Screen
05:08
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I guess I've got no self-respect
I guess I've got no self-esteem
But when those words came on the screen
Felt like I was in a dream
And my senses turn to dust
While my skin turns into crust
And the noises fade away while the
Night becomes the day
Chorus
I can't stand up
Help me on my feet
I can't sit down
I'm stuck in between
Got you on my mind
You're just a blank screen
I guess that I'm on the defence
I guess that I've got to suppress
Cause that's what everyone suggests
When you've got something to undress
You're left naked in the streets
Feeling broke and used and beat
And you don't quite know what to say
You couldn't hear em anyways
Buildup
Solo
Chorus
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BBQ Pope Toronto, Ontario
Toronto Garage Psych Punk Band!!
Bass/ Vox: Reid Millar,
Guitar/ Vox: Sean Hackl,
Drums/ vox: Duncan Briggs.
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