Plagues
The Devil Wears Prada
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1
Goats on a Boat
04 : 22
2
Number Three, Never Forget
03 : 41
3
HTML Rulez d00d
03 : 55
4
Hey John, Whatâs Your Name Again?
03 : 46
5
Donât Dink and Drance
02 : 59
6
You Canât Spell âCrapâ Without âCâ
03 : 30
7
This Song Is Called
04 : 25
8
Reptar, King of the Ozone
03 : 09
9
The Scorpion Deathlock
03 : 50
10
Nickels Is Money Too
04 : 07
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Track Lyrics
Goats on a Boat Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mike Hranica]
Whatever happened to the integrity found within a family?
I return your glare, and my bones
Are chilled with some sort of sickening recipe of fear and anger
[Verse 2: Mike Hranica]
Day by day, time after time again, time after time again
You distort chronology, you foster of terror
[Breakdown: Mike Hranica]
Bury your diamonds, destroy your rubies
[Bridge: Jeremy DePoyster]
We are searching for security in tragedy
Take a look around and notice the black (tapestries) drowning our (walls of) simplicity
[Verse 3: Mike Hranica]
We are the constant decay
Each note will disintegrate
Perched upon our towers, motionless and miserable ways
Here's to a comfortable casket
How deceiving is the cemetery of motivation
I wish to write, I wish to write, I wish to write a conclusion
This Song Is Called Lyrics
[Verse 1: Mike Hranica & Jeremy DePoyster]
I am the speaker but what is responsibility?
(This I beg of you, build me brick upon brick)
High tides; waves of hypocrisy
(This I beg of you, build me brick upon brick)
I didn't think the clock struck more than twelve times
I decided to name her insomnia
[Verse 2: Mike Hranica & Jeremy DePoyster]
(Her teeth (show) like white seeds in a scarlet fruit)
This I must tell you, my friend
(Her teeth (show) like white seeds in a scarlet fruit)
This I must tell you, my friend, my friend
This I must tell you, my friend, my friend, my friend:
[Breakdown: Mike Hranica]
Fear beauty
Fear beauty
[Verse 3: Mike Hranica]
This is meager, this is feeble
She was only a fiction and my creation, my creation
[Outro]