Hygiene
Drug Church
2022 Released
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Fun’s Over
01 : 52
2
Super Saturated
02 : 25
3
Plucked
02 : 44
4
Million Miles of Fun
02 : 10
5
Detective Lieutenant
03 : 26
6
Tiresome
03 : 05
7
World Impact
02 : 06
8
Premium Offer
02 : 53
9
Piss & Quiet
01 : 30
10
Athlete on Bench
03 : 58
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Track Lyrics
Super Saturated Lyrics
[Verse 1]
A dull life
Inviting no jail time
Nights spent inside
Gifted with endless foresight
To clarify
[Chorus]
The dirt under your nails
The proof that you've been here
Let's add up your wrongs
A rabid mob to audit who you are
[Verse 2]
Skull's on fire
You're praying for insight
Missing your veins
Until you're found by the police lights
To clarify
[Chorus]
The dirt under your nails
The proof that you've been here
Let's add up your wrongs
A rabid mob to audit who you are
[Bridge]
You've got choices
Suffer with interest
Or float along with no consequence
I wish I could help
But I don't know myself
[Chorus]
The dirt under your nails
The proof that you've been here
You feed your passions
Or follow them all as they die in the sun
Plucked Lyrics
2 ContributorsPlucked LyricsThings people pretend to like
They ingest, invest, aggress for
A party that partly hopes they die
Take a beating with your robbing
Kicked to the teeth on live TV
Trust this statement
There's no trusting states, man
I don't put faith in
Any crooked strangers plans or hands
Essence sucked out the bottom
While your man stays standing by
Behave bad and act rotten
Teach a dog to chew his tail
Behave like you're owed something
Trust this statement
There's no trusting states, man
I don't put faith in
Any crooked strangers plans or hands
I learned young there's no I in people
Anything that's bigger than a band
Is suspect and can't be relied on
No matter how hard you find yourself trying
There's a hole that's always leaking
In the shape of your fellow man
The missing piece is
Anything but misplaced grievance
Lots of talk maybe lost in talk
Anything that works is in pieces
Million Miles of Fun Lyrics
4 ContributorsMillion Miles of Fun LyricsThese things I read about the way the world works
I lift the spoon to socket and dig my eyes out
These things I hear about the way the world works
I bring the knife to ear and slice myself clear
News flash I need news less
Those things I learned about the way the world works
I take roller to my thoughts and beat the knots out
Those things I do about the way the world works
Wonder will it amount to anything at all?
News flash I need news less
Premium Offer Lyrics
4 ContributorsPremium Offer LyricsShe goes desk to desk, teacher stalks with intent
That beast it smells food or some books unapproved
Some works run afoul of what she allows
Big reveal band-aid peeled and the teacher is you
Our connection to a thing as good as any wedding ring
It binds and it's for life and weathers any storm that it invites
We’re married by experience to what we love we'll never lose it
Orders from above but you don't have to choose thеm
These friends chеck your mail
Your thoughts
Your hair
Your depth
And your step
These friends check your record
Your phone
Your bank card
Your eyesight
And your hemline
These friends
Police
Your views
Intent
And mood
They sure do a lot
What can these people do for you?
These friends they kill
Your goals
Your drive
Drag you down
To where they thrive
These friends they will
Contort
And bend
To condemn
Your life’s work
These friends they still
Won't admit
What they miss
They have nothing
And they'll share it
What can these people do for you?
Piss & Quiet Lyrics
2 ContributorsPiss & Quiet LyricsStaring inward all day
Indulgent self-involved navel gaze
A revolution in Belarus
I put my energies to other use
I don't like feeling powerless
It's hard enough staying hydrated
Brain is set for demolition
A bomb vest strapped to my vision
I'm not
One for
Anthems, slogans, or tricks
Simple
Cadence
To sell cheap shit
Don't believe a thing
From a man on stage
Wish I could get religion
Some silly suit or submission
But even head wounds won't permit
The kind of buy-in your cult insists
I'm not
One for
Anthems, slogans, or tricks
Simple
Cadence
To sell cheap shit
There is
Only
Yourself, myself, and noise
Fear not
Real thought
Pain in the ass but it's all you've got