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    "Car Radio"


    I ponder of something great
    My lungs will fill and then deflate
    They fill with fire
    Exhale desire
    I know it's dire
    My time today

    I have these thoughts
    So often I ought
    To replace that slot
    With what I once bought
    'Cause somebody stole
    My car radio
    And now I just sit in silence

    Sometimes quiet is violent
    I find it hard to hide it
    My pride is no longer inside
    It's on my sleeve
    My skin will scream
    Reminding me of
    Who I killed inside my dream
    I hate this car that I'm driving
    There's no hiding for me
    I'm forced to deal with what I feel
    There is no distraction to mask what is real
    I could pull the steering wheel

    I have these thoughts
    So often I ought
    To replace that slot
    With what I once bought
    'Cause somebody stole
    My car radio
    And now I just sit in silence

    I ponder of something terrifying
    'Cause this time there's no sound to hide behind
    I find over the course of our human existence
    One thing consists of consistence
    And it's that we're all battling fear
    Oh dear, I don't know if we know why we're here
    Oh my,
    Too deep
    Please stop thinking
    I liked it better when my car had sound

    There are things we can do
    But from the things that work there are only two
    And from the two that we choose to do
    Peace will win
    And fear will lose
    There's faith and there's sleep
    We need to pick one please because
    Faith is to be awake
    And to be awake is for us to think
    And for us to think is to be alive
    And I will try with every rhyme
    To come across like I am dying
    To let you know you need to try to think

    I have these thoughts
    So often I ought
    To replace that slot
    With what I once bought
    'Cause somebody stole
    My car radio
    And now I just sit in silence

    (Oooh) [x4]

    (Oooh) [x6 & repeats in background]
    And now I just sit in silence [x2]
    And now I just sit

    And now I just sit in silence [x3]
    And now I just sit

    I ponder of something great
    My lungs will fill and then deflate
    They fill with fire
    Exhale desire
    I know it's dire
    My time today

    I have these thoughts
    So often I ought
    To replace that slot
    With what I once bought
    'Cause somebody stole
    My car radio
    And now I just sit in silence



    "Heathens"
    (from "Suicide Squad" soundtrack)


    All my friends are heathens, take it slow
    Wait for them to ask you who you know
    Please don't make any sudden moves
    You don't know the half of the abuse
    All my friends are heathens, take it slow
    Wait for them to ask you who you know
    Please don't make any sudden moves
    You don't know the half of the abuse

    Welcome to the room of people
    Who have rooms of people that they loved one day
    Docked away
    Just because we check the guns at the door
    Doesn't mean our brains will change from hand grenades
    You're loving on the psychopath sitting next to you
    You're loving on the murderer sitting next to you
    You'll think, "How'd I get here, sitting next to you?"
    But after all I've said, please don't forget

    All my friends are heathens, take it slow
    Wait for them to ask you who you know
    Please don't make any sudden moves
    You don't know the half of the abuse

    We don't deal with outsiders very well
    They say newcomers have a certain smell
    You have trust issues, not to mention
    They say they can smell your intentions
    You're loving on the freakshow sitting next to you
    You'll have some weird people sitting next to you
    You'll think "How did I get here, sitting next to you?"
    But after all I've said, please don't forget
    (Watch it, watch it)

    All my friends are heathens, take it slow
    Wait for them to ask you who you know
    Please don't make any sudden moves
    You don't know the half of the abuse

    All my friends are heathens, take it slow
    (Watch it)
    Wait for them to ask you who you know
    (Watch it)
    Please all my friends are heathens, take it slow
    (Watch it)
    Wait for them to ask you who you know

    Why'd you come? You knew you should have stayed
    (It's blasphemy)
    I tried to warn you just to stay away
    (Away)
    And now they're outside ready to bust
    (To bust)
    It looks like you might be one of us



    "Bandito"
    The day is done, and the darkness

    Falls from the wings of Night,

    As a feather is wafted downward

    From an eagle in his flight.


    I see the lights of the village

    Gleam through the rain and the mist,

    And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me

    That my soul cannot resist:


    A feeling of sadness and longing,

    That is not akin to pain,

    And resembles sorrow only

    As the mist resembles the rain.

    #2
    The day is done, and the darkness

    Falls from the wings of Night,

    As a feather is wafted downward

    From an eagle in his flight.


    I see the lights of the village

    Gleam through the rain and the mist,

    And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me

    That my soul cannot resist:


    A feeling of sadness and longing,

    That is not akin to pain,

    And resembles sorrow only

    As the mist resembles the rain.

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      #3


      "Heavy Dirty Soul"
      The day is done, and the darkness

      Falls from the wings of Night,

      As a feather is wafted downward

      From an eagle in his flight.


      I see the lights of the village

      Gleam through the rain and the mist,

      And a feeling of sadness comes o'er me

      That my soul cannot resist:


      A feeling of sadness and longing,

      That is not akin to pain,

      And resembles sorrow only

      As the mist resembles the rain.

      Comment

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