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MotherMan
07:27
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Now that all the poets are in the valley,
and the sky looks like Dali.
The taste of smoke, like red apple, calling...
Quenching the violent thirst of our sweet Mother Man.
Now that all the guns are in a line,
and you're beginning to see the signs,
can you see through the wool?
Their bellies are full, from the food, from the hands...
Of our sweet Mother Man.
Now that all the lies have come unwound,
and you're beginning to hear the sound.
Can you smell the flesh burning in the hole?
All done at the hands of our sweet Mother Man.
(All words written by Darrell Sharp)
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Under The Moonlight
04:23
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Let me take you over,
eat you from the inside out.
Under the moonlight, yeah we can get down.
You can be my lover, under the pale lit sky.
You can be my devil...You can be so cruel and unkind
"Don't get close to me, Cuz you're already a part of me.
Don't go too far away, Cuz you're already inside"
Let me darg you under.
Feel your pulse next to mine.
Cuz Down below the dirt, the dead are feelin' fine.
You could be my angel, watching over me in my time of dying.
Or you could just be laughing. ...Waiting just to take what is mine.
(all lyrics written by Darrell Sharp)
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Sex Drug
06:07
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I don't know where its taking me, I only know it takes me away.
And the farther I get from it, the harder it gets to stay.
I only wish I could find the words, that I can hear inside my head.
But it kills me ever so slowly...And always gets me in the end.
"You are my drug you are my sex, I need you more than I need myself.
You're not my love, you're just the next... And I hate you more than I Hate myself"
I can crawl away so slow, but it's never too far behind.
And I can see the writing on the wall, but can't read between the lines.
Clawing me and scratching at my subconscious mind.
My weeping wounds are open, it's just the way that I'm designed.
I can taste the bittersweet, as it quickly turns to sour.
The days have turned to years, and the minutes turned to hours.
I only wish I could touch the light that I see inside your eyes.
Because the closer i get to it, another piece of me dies.
(all Lyrics written by Darrell Sharp
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wading through these desperate hours, the sombre voices whisper.
Enclosing me within these walls, and drawing me in deeper.
"I won't make it out alive, It's killing me everyday.
I'm just trying to survive, but it's eating me away"
Cull the void, and cleanse with fire, I sleep beyond a grave...
Forgotten in the winds of time, this is the bed in which I lay.
wedding band of thorns that tie my hands behind my back.
Marriage to this state of being, but now too late to act.
Mistress of my shadow, the place that can't be seen.
The realm beyond the living, only touched inside a dream.
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The Comedown
06:35
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Now that you're gone
09:30
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I miss you my friend, now that you're gone.
The good times have passed, now you've moved along.
I long for the laughter I once knew so well.
Now you've left me alone, I bid you farewell.
"Now that you're gone"
I remember your smile, and the things you would say.
There was something about you, that I need today.
It's all up to me now, I'm out on my own.
To make my own way.
To find my way home.
I wish you were here, I'm down on my knees.
I'm lost without you, like a ship lost at sea.
I wish I could say a few final words.
It's too late for that now, you fly with the birds.
I knew this would come, I knew all along.
And memories fade, so I'm writing this song.
I hope you can hear me, wherever you are.
I'm not far behind you, we're just days apart.
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Opening my old wounds
06:45
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It's been so long since I've been here, yet it's still so familiar.
Now that I've come back again, the feeling strikes me harder.
and now that I have come back home, the pain is so much stonger.
No motive for my suffering, I only suffer longer.
"I'm opening my old wounds"
The face that's in the mirror is not one of my own.
I've worn so many faces, yet I still feel alone.
And now that he has come back home, his pain is that much worse.
I wish that I could kill him, and lift this binding curse.
There has to be an exit here to ease this restless yearning.
I try to solve the puzzle, but the pieces are all burning.
And there is no means to an end, no solace in these walls.
Cuz every time I go too far, I still hear him call.
(All Lyrics written by Darrell Sharp)
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Spoils Of Grace Kamloops, British Columbia
Industrial... dark and experimental.. Made in isolation. And in heartbroken, paranoid, and anxious states of being.
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