1. |
Creepy Crawly
02:16
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I feel like something crawled into my veins
I feel like something died
The fur in my face
Is not mine
Mine is brown
I feel like I ate overdue meat
Or maybe worms from a can
I feel like my thighs are getting rotten
I feel like the blood in my veins
Isn't mine
Isn't mine
I feel like I'm gonna drown in my bed
It seems like I'm coming apart in my bed
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2. |
Dizzy Me
03:30
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Can you feel my misery
It's my opposite philosophy
You don't have to disagree
I'm going in circles, can't you see?
I'm going deeper now
Keeps my opinion out of my body
It is sort of a necessity
Peaceful you and dizzy me
It is my own catastrophy
I'm going deeper now
Stay out of my lobotomy
Stay in your own clarity
Do you want a piece of me
Do you wanna feel my velocity
I'm going deeper now
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3. |
Can of Worms
03:28
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I'm beside his face
In a different place
Open it again
I wanna see
Cause I'm curious
Because it smells
Makes me wanna touch
Because you never know
When it's your turn
When your face learns
Not to look away
When something's happening
I am me again
Can't you tell, my friend
Open up my jaw
Because what you see
Is now yours to touch
Is now yours to feel
You can keep it now
An open can of worms
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4. |
Spooky
05:03
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I don't if you can see but
You're a little spooky to me
I don't if you can see but
You're a little spooky to me
You're running into a wall
But you seem alright after all
Elevating up from the floor
You don't seem like you need a door
I feel you turn in my bed
And I smell smoke smoke from a cigarette
And since I don't smoke
It seems a little spooky to me
I don't if you can see but
You're a little spooky to me, yeah
I don't if you can see
You're a little spooky to me
Guitars playing in the night
And you're so shiny when it's not bright
I can smell food from the deep sea
But I have no fish or groceries
In the other room I feel the floor
Cracking but you don't live here anymore
I don't if you can see but
You're a little spooky to me
I don't if you can see but
You're a little spooky to me
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5. |
Lair
02:09
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Take a minute and a chair hey hey
Have a cigar if you dare hey hey
You're not going anywhere hey hey
Try to avoid it when I stare hey hey
You think you're in a dragon's lair hey hey
Am I George Bush or Tony Blair hey hey
Do you like it when I scare hey hey
You're feeling happy in despair hey hey
Wanna fry medium rare hey hey
A gun is pointing down your hair hey hey
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Christyan Lundblad Viborg, Denmark
Visual artist, performer and musician living in Malmö, Sweden.
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