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Dull

by Crabs

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Ceremonies 03:54
Boy, If you don't watch your mouth, the lords will come to judge you. They'll throw your name in the mire, and as you know mud sticks. Then, all of these sweet dishes and convenience smiles, Will surely leave a bad afer taste inside your peon's mouth Ceremonies Their Christmas Ornaments are top-notch See how those lords have served us Swedish baths and perfumed silk gowns, See how those lords are served We are all full of piss and vinegar We don't dine at the lords table They'll decompose your life by stages With their countless ceremonies I own a car and a Phd, And now i'm part of the family Thanks to my scholastic tendencies I've grown Inartistic abilities
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Self-Serving hypocritical bastard, I'm staying in your good graces taking every single word you could ever say, for gospel truth. Self-Serving hypocritical bastard, I'm staying in your good graces, wiping ass in silk handkerchief, wading in my own beliefs Cause Masses Lynch Freaks Masses Lynch Freaks Nothing allures you anyway so be conciliatory. I like this new costume of yours. It fits you like a glove.
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Goat Moths 03:52
I'm weeping with laughter, shitting on your ill ideals Through the Maelstrom's eye, old reveries went to wrack and ruin So you might as well learn how to feign a smile you might as well learn how to feign a smile Don't need no diagnosis Awareness is no disease Don't need no diagnosis Commonplace, the disease Well Bred, Well Fed Goat moths abound When suburban malls Serve as forums They're weeping with laughter, shitting on your ill ideas Through the Maelstrom's eye, all revelries went to wrack and ruin So you might as well learn how to feign a smile You might as well learn how feign sleep Don't need no diagnosis Awareness is no disease Don't need no diagnosis Commonplace, the disease Well Bred, Well Fed Goat Moths, abound When Suburban malls Serve as forums ------ You've never been more than a good-for-nothing And never'll be less than a good-for-nothing Closeout So bring your wifes, And bring your Brats Refill the void It's a Free Buffet
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Tedium, when i hear us think there's always greatness drown in tedium And this plane tree scent fills the air no longer Improvidence is one healthy vice That Doers, in their wild goose chase, may loose Yes sir, i'd do anything Yes sir, I'd do anything for this Yes Sir I'd do anything to preserve this nasty habit OutGrown, This skin he sheds He Jerks off And then to bed...
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He likes them when they're being coy And she enjoys the simple joys They make small talk on their dinner date and burn ambergris as incense...
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Cherry Eye 02:47
Her facial makeup is permanentaly inked We had a blast, but now i feel indistinct... Dullness drown out the Halcyon Days And got me sealed into a frame of mind... Stand in a row Stand in a row We Stand in a row... In I, In You, This creative urge From days on end And From Craddle to urn, From Loners to acceptable nerds, For some reason, we kept up the herd instinct...
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Orchids look tidy when all larvae are fed on Royal Jelly Idlers, we would be If it wasn't for all the mockery So we abstain... We were Prosperous Students Die Hard Zealots of Routine We Combed neatly, Grew in Harness (Alt) A Good Clan, ours, there'(wa)s not a better ! Mundane, in the most modern way But Now, In my Mound, Pale and Red Colored Heads Sperm Competition, is in the receptaculum To many Egoes Have killed the Clan... -------- In an Alan Aldridge's ball All the animals are a bunch of poseurs In an Alan Aldridge's ball All the animals are... They made this Barn Their Church, And the Peons all Flocked in for Shelter They Made this mall their Church, And the Peons all flocked in for shelter In an Alan Aldridge's ball All the animals are a bunch of poseurs In an Alan Aldridge's Ball, All the Animals feign sleep...

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Recorded, Engineered, Mixed by Vincent Gregorio
All Songs Written By Crabs

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released September 19, 2012

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