1. |
Bedtime Story
01:26
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2. |
The Tree of Eyes
03:22
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You're looking for a man.
Yes.
You're looking for a man that broke
your soul. Tore you down. And left
you low. You're looking for a man
with hate in his eyes. With fire for
a heart, who tells only lies.
I'm not here for you tell me what I
already know. If you're the Tree of
Eyes then tell me. Where the hell
did he go?
He is not too close but never far.
He is searching too, for the
faltering star. For you. You will
find him all too soon. And draw him
down at high noon. Or....
Or what?
Or he'll come upon you in the night.
And he'll draw you without a fight.
If you choose to go alone, you'll
lose, you'll die, you'll not atone.
You're telling me that I need help?
You need guns, you need brains, you
need more than yourself.
No. Who can I trust that I haven't
killed? You know my past, the blood
I've spilled. I have no friends, I
have no kin. I'll go alone. And
alone I'll win.
You have one friend left that I see.
Her misnomer is: Subtlety.
I tell you once don't tell me lies.
Speak her name again and get lead
between the eyes.
You did not kill her, she got away.
Forgive yourself, she is in Devil's
Bay.
Temper temper little snake, unless
you no longer need the predictions I
make.
You need two more before you begin.
The Witches Vile, you need, The
Twins.
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3. |
Old Friends
01:19
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4. |
Living Our Old Lives
02:27
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You say that I should trust you
When just today you thought I was
dead
And so I think were I to trust you
I'd really have to have something
Wrong inside my head
And not just dead, you thought you'd
killed me
You thought you'd killed me, didn't
you?
And here you are all these years
later
With secret plans and bloody bribes
You want help to kill our old friend
I guess we're back to living our old
lives
Let me speak my piece you little
coward
Let me try'n trust your lying bones
again
Don't you know I thought you were my
family
It was always you and me and him
A never ending pact: my gang, my kin
And if I help you destroy our family
Already scattered to the wind
Then I really will be dead to you
You will never see my face again
You know I wouldn't ask
If I didn't really need you
And yes I hate our past
But now I really need you
And yes hate to ask
But we have to go back to
Living our old lives
I guess we'll go back to
Living our old lives!
Living our old lives!
Living our old lives!
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5. |
Disabuse Me (Prelude)
01:00
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Please find within me something
human.
Please find within me something good.
If I know myself I'm lost without
you.
Please find within me something....
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6. |
Noose
03:26
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You've come to the wrong
Part of these woods
You've done gone and
Stuck your head in a noose
No one will find
Your body or bones
And we're gonna feast
On your wretched soul
You've got yourself
Caught in a snare
Maybe we'll just
Leave you there
And watch you rot
Out in the sun
And take your soul
When the vultures are done
Oh Witches Vile
Please hear my plea
I have come
To entreat thee
I need your help
To kill a man
And wash his stain
From off the land
And why little one
Should we help you?
Oh Witches Two
I tell you true
I'll get you souls
More than your due
You help me now
Souls when we're through
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7. |
The Fear Eaters
01:09
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8. |
The Wanderer
03:47
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It's been years since I was home
Followed by demons and chased by ghosts
Devil will not allow me to die
All I want to know is
Why
Why
Follow me all the way down to your grave
I am the one who can not be saved
Sometimes I stare at the birds in the sky
Jealous of the way that they
Fly
Fly
With that kind of freedom I could go home
But can you go back when you go back alone
Look at me now all rag and bone
They'd slam the gates and cry
No
No
No
I guess it's true what they say
That What you steal takes away
They can see it in the eyes
When that holy part of you
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9. |
The Bank
02:11
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10. |
Tres Exitus
01:27
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11. |
Disabuse Me
02:06
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Please disabuse me of some notions.
I've convinced myself it's possible
to love.
Unending treacherous devotions.
And all the miseries thereof.
I've fallen on my knees before you.
Shattered cartilage and bone.
Bled dry by choice perchance to see
you.
And plead my sorry aching soul.
Please Find within me something human
Please Find within me something good
If I know myself I'm lost without you
Please find within me something
Something
Anything
I'm being for forgiveness
Something
Anything
Please
Something
Nothing!
I won't fight you!
Something
Anything
Please...
Nothing
Was ever
All that different between us
Ah but now I see
Something
Has changed
Something you can't live with
Well that's fine by me
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12. |
Alright, Let's Go.
01:12
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Isla Hinck Los Angeles, California
{L}GB{T} | Co-Founder of Easy Allies | (she/her) | BLACK LIVES MATTER. | Profile Pic by Joseph Adivari
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