1. |
Doing Crimes
03:40
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fuck you
I’ll lock you up
‘cause you’re a monster
lock you up
yes, you’re the one, sir
go ahead, look in the mirror
I have bled, I have bled, I have bled
this will hurt, the way you deserve
tiptoeing so lightly that I’m floating in air
have I had enough?
had enough
have I?
I’ve been waiting so long to awaken my beast
now I’m mad enough
mad enough
mad
kill
kill
I trusted you
and you will pay
I’ll have your head
upon a stake
your heart served on a plate
you will hurt, you will hurt, you will hurt
those who violate will suffer
tiptoeing so lightly that I’m floating in air
have I had enough?
had enough
have I?
I’ve been waiting so long to awaken my beast
now I’m mad enough
mad enough
mad
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no one
trust no one
it's not like you'd come here to ease the pain
it's not like we've got much for you to take
I got nothing, but I'm down to be taken away
just bring me up, come on and take me out this dead-end galaxy
because I know no one can save me
I'm fresh out of fallacies
I can't say that I have believed in you
in this world it's so hard to find the truth
I trust no one, how about you?
if I look, will I find you?
I wanna dance
just bring me up, come on and take me out this dead-end galaxy
because I know no one can save me
I'm fresh out of fallacies
I just wanna know
do you wanna go?
I want you to know
I just wanna go
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3. |
Borrowing Time
02:26
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this is how I feel
you'd never know
I can't seem to fake it anymore
try to see it looking from my point of view
I'm on my back, so little power, nothing real to lose
I can't sleep, now it's in my mind
I feel myself decaying in my bed at night
you don't have to worry, everything is fine
you don't have to worry when you're borrowing time
people don't know me
they think they do
saying, "bitch, I feel so close to you"
would it really be too much for me to say
I close my eyes in self-defense when I see the first light of day?
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Ambrosia
02:40
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waiting for the one who’s gonna eat you alive
why don’t you listen to reason?
oh we can escalate, but don’t you want to play nice
with the devil and the demons?
and I’ll take my time, I’ll put up with you
stop with the lies, you can’t hide the truth
I know what you’d gain from me if I gave in today, hey
come on, Ambrosia
come on
come along to nirvana
you can walk away, but do you really want to?
it will only take a minute
misery is easy when your heaven awaits
but do you think you will taste it?
try to deny, it will bury you
your own desire, a capricious muse
even with all the games you play you always lose
come on, Ambrosia
come on
come along to nirvana
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5. |
I Hate It
02:57
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is everybody else as tired as me?
I’m sick, I'm slipping into new disease
I hate it, I hate it
hate it and I'll break it
I hate it and I'll break it
hate it and I'll break it
is everybody else as tired as me?
I’m sick, I'm slipping into new disease
I wanna dance, I wanna go
but everything moves so slow
I wanna run, I wanna fight
going fast, can’t hang tight
can’t live it up, it’s going down
won’t have a head left for a crown
dead walking, it hurts
don’t you know? it gets worse
I hate it, I hate it
hate it and I’ll break it
I hold it, control it
mold it and console it
I ate it, I save it
quiet ‘til my grave, yeah
believe it, conceive it
I smile ‘til I bleed
I smile ‘til I bleed
I smile ‘til I bleed
I smile ‘til I bleed
fragile am I
fragile are my insides
yellow sun for yellow eyes
my lungs whistle when I cry
bitter is my blood within
bitter is my medicine
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I don’t understand quite how my world shrunk down so
It’s not in my head
but I can see that harm will befall me
I’m such a fool
safe in my room
I make promises that I can’t keep
I want to, but I can’t leave
in a thousand years, ask my bones
it’s bad luck
let’s stay home
I’m such a fool
safe in my room
bad things happen when I leave my home
I’ll feel better when I am alone
bad things happen when I leave my home
I’ll feel better when I’m on my own
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7. |
mea culpa
03:18
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every inch I give, ten feet you take
every word I say, ten commentaries
don't look at me
but hear me when I say
this wounded body is not a thing with which you can play
I will have my peace
I will fill this space
this weight is not massive
this story is not tragic
I'll write my name in stars
and yours is for the ashes
ashes to ashes
ashes to ashes
eyes as old as time gazing at my face
how can I redeem this spy inside me?
what business have you inside my head?
I went out of my way to not invite you in
I will have my peace
I will fill this space
this weight is not massive
this story is not tragic
I'll write my name in stars
and yours is for the ashes
I won't make myself small for you
I won't make myself small for you
won't crush my dreams so yours come true
won't crush my dreams so yours come true
this weight is not massive
this story is not tragic
I'll write my name in stars
and yours is for the ashes
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you take up space
you take up energy
parasitic malady
you will have no part of me
I take back my ecstasy
parasitic malady
I have bled
better watch your head
I’ll be sweet when I am dead
I’ll be nice when I am dead
I’ve been burned
I’m looking ahead
I’ll be kind when I am dead
I’ll be sweet when I am dead
you take my time
you creep around my life
biohazard, I’m diseased
under pressure on my knees
crawling up the wall until you see
I have bled
better watch your head
I’ll be sweet when I am dead
I’ll be nice when I am dead
I’ve been burned
I’m looking ahead
I’ll be kind when I am dead
I’ll be sweet when I am dead
I’ll be sweet, I'll be sweet
I'll be sweet when I am dead
you take, you take, and you take up space
you take up energy
and you take all my time
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Ari Mason Los Angeles, California
Ari Mason is a Grammy-certified vocalist, viola da gamba player, and producer based in Los Angeles. Her unique musical perspective and distinctive vocal timbre have shaped a body of work ranging from ethereal pop music to multi-part vocal Renaissance motets. ... more
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