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BLOOD EP

by TRANQS

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1.
BLOOD 02:28
BLOOD I see your face when the streets are burning I hear your voice as the soldiers die I smell your breath as they count the bodies And feel your hands when the children cry You're the killer who we're all afraid of Virginia Woolf with your knife and gun You're every fly on every body A stolen bus they crash for fun Blood is thicker than dirty water Blood is thinner than oil at sea Remember this when you're feeling better I am you and you are me. I don't think things will be that easy Times will be hard, we’ll scream and fight But I’ll be there when the day is over to watch you breath when you sleep at night The end was nigh, the night it started We fought each other into bed Tattoo me with the ink of hatred A brother's heart and a sister's head
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BLACK HOLE 04:18
BLACK HOLE Love is a luxury we can’t afford It can’t inflate our lungs or bring us food Love is a luxury we can’t afford It cannot fill our veins or make us fires Love is a luxury we can’t afford It’s just a game they play because they’re bored Love is a luxury we can’t afford It’s just a game they play because they’re bored We’re going to bury love in a big black hole Cover it over with leaves and snow Pray for the harvest like the ones we knew Then I’ll dig it up to remember you Put it away in a cool dark place With summer clothes and vintage lace We’ll bring it down when the weather breaks and Try again for both our sakes Love isn’t something we have time to do Can’t tend the land or build a store Love isn’t something we have time to do It cannot fix our trucks or cure the sick Love isn’t something we have time to do It’s just a folly for the lucky few Love isn’t something we have time to do It’s just a folly for the lucky few
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BLACK PARAKEET Swimming pool drug sweats I got the poison in me Been on the box sets I don't know what to believe Piña coladas  Going warm in the sun The more I put in me The less I seem to have done Get dressed, go home Take your stuff and your gear There's men on the driveway You can't stay here Clear out, shut up Get the kids and the guns Pack up the money Let's go back on the run Boy with the suntan Staring up from the grass There’s blood in the water My heart is beating too fast The black dogs are barking The girls start to scream There’s meat on the terrace This is my American Dream Black parakeet flying over my head Won't go home for winter Killing rats in my bed No one can kill it No one can chase her away Black Parakeet looks like she's going to stay

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released November 6, 2016

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