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I Have No Voice But I Must Sing

by Wew Lads Tbh

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So many things I would've done, could've done, should've done So many things I would've done, could've done, should've done So many things I would've done, could've done, should've done So many things I would've done, could've done, should've done Cause you'd rather spend eternity alone Than an hour in the field where the flowers grow Endlessly falling, pulling apart Wish that time would let me restart But all I've done is too little too late But we both know I would reset our fate Given the chance Remember that day we went to the field But your flowers refused to yield and you left me, with just one good chance I snapped space and time with a glace Now I'm forever, stuck in a loop Space collapsing into a soup Not like I mind of course cause I'm with you Infinite chances to start anew Cause you'd rather spend eternity alone Than an hour in the field where the flowers grow With every loop I become more undone Atoms breaking, bright like the sun I should refresh the whole universe Divide by zero but now in reverse Despite my magic and my headstrong faith I could not keep returning to this place Your eyes were tired and so were mine We could not rest even with infinite time So I did the only logical thing And ripped the binding charm in two I gave you space for your flowers to grow If you love something you should let it go Cause I'd rather spend an eternity alone With each hour in the field where my flowers grow The field where they all grow
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TREE 04:03
Baby baby you staring at me? Don't worry I know I'm a sight to see Not many people are into trees So can I have your attention please. Baby baby I'm not just a plant Let me show you I'm way more than that All of the best things around now come from seeds so I could be just what you need Real deal, from my head to my knees Pinecones, branches, what else do you need? I'm fifty metres of manly tree I'm the face of Christmas pleasantries. Lets leave this club lets go back home Lets go back to my little grove You ain't ever gonna meet a tree like me so feel lucky I'm here for free Just like any other guy Don't want to leave alone tonight So Baby Baby come with me Let's make like a tree and leaf Baby baby lets hit the floor I can show you what these roots are for I'm a wooden mechanical dancing machine Come on now can't you feel the attraction it's a photosynthetic love reaction I'll make your heart beat like a klaxon Leaf it to me, I'm your only distraction Last time I checked pine was in fashion I'll brush that comment off as just an infraction I've put it all out there without redaction so baby why the dissatisfaction You can be the Eve to my forbidden fruit no snake this time to settle the dispute so take a bite, and remember for me that the apple never falls far from the Tree Just like any other guy Don't want to leave alone tonight So Baby Baby come with me Let's make like a tree and leaf Just like any other guy Just different on the outside So I may be just a tree I still want you here with me (All together now!)
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Who do you think you are Who do you think you are Who do you think you are who do you think you are Who do you think you are Who do you think you are Who put you up in charge Ruling over from afar (Who do you think you are?) (Who do you think you are?) We'll put you in the ground We'll put you in the dirt We'll put you in the ground We'll put you in the dirt Who do you think you are Who do you think you are Who put you up in charge Ruling over from afar (Who do you think you are?) (Who do you think you are?) Who do you think you are Who do you think you are Who put you up in charge Ruling over from afar (Who do you think you are?) (Who do you think you are?)
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Skybound 02:24
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Don't look at the Man with rainbow dentures Don't look at the Man with rainbow dentures Don't look at the Man with rainbow dentures Don't look at the Man with rainbow dentures Just one look at his shiny teeth Is enough to put you all to sleep And then he will crawl inside of your brain and take control by driving you insane And then once he firmly stakes his sway There's no coming back, you're stuck this way Should've run while you still had a chance Now you're stuck in his puppet dance Don't look at the Man with rainbow dentures Don't look at the Man with rainbow dentures Don't look at the Man with rainbow dentures Don't look at the Man with rainbow dentures He takes his newly formed army sets his sights on a brand new city A wide grin spreads across his face Each tooth hiding a star within Dazzling light shines through the streets People look towards this colour feast Their eyes meet with his oral jewels Quickly becoming nothing more than tools There was now just one girl around Holding in her hand a hammer The man with rainbow dentures frowned Why could she resist his glamour? She turned, as fast as she could And glared at where he stood and then he realised why she had no eyes Now confronted with his first real test He charged his ghoulish army on the pest Screaming chants and a chorus of roars They descended on the girl in hoards She started spinning round and round Smashing each zombie to the ground Once good throw was all that she needed Her hammer smashed his teeth to pieces
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Paint 02:42
Went out one day to sit outside The garish plants caught my eye Couldn't help but think I couldn't help but think I couldn't help but think That Grass would look great with a brighter hue Don't act confused cause you know it's true Lets grab our buckets And grab our brushes And paint the world Kaleidoscopic Paint paint paint I'm never gonna stop Until I've ran out, every single drop Gone into my perfect world Of colours and spirals And spirals and patterns Paint paint paint It all looks so great There's no comparison, there's no debate It all looks better with these Colours and spirals And spirals and patterns Paint paint paint Oh no I've just been Arrested for defacing public property Now I'm in jail Now I'm in jail These walls are looking Awfully pale They could use a new coat They could use a new sheen Even without a brush I'm a painting machine Smuggling out ketchup From the cafeteria I cover my walls in red Phantasmagoria The symbols I've drawn All sing and dance They tell me to hurry This could be my last chance I paint a doorway Onto the wall And then I just walk through Like there's nothing at all Paint paint paint I'm never gonna stop Until I've ran out, every single drop Gone into my perfect world Of colours and spirals And spirals and patterns Paint paint paint It all looks so great There's no comparison and there's no debate It all looks better with these Colours and spirals And spirals and patterns
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The Mist 06:00
Hey you aren't from round here are you? Well there's just one rule you need to know here: When the mist rolls in When the mist rolls in Please just run and hide Don't go outside It's a lovely place just stay safe And don't stare at the dogs with extra legs When the mist rolls in Just don't let it in, You won't last too long With it in your lungs Again, and again The fog will never end Cuts through you, like a knife The mist is your life Well well look who's back For more huh Haven't you had enough horrors Today? Let the mist roll in And the devil sing But don't run from us You're here forever Shadow men dance with your worst fears Shambling masses hunt you for skin. When the mist rolls in, The world turns on you, but is It all true? can you trust your mind? Again, and again The fog will never end Cuts through you like a knife The mist is you life Strange shapes moving out of vapour All the ghosts of my past come to haunt me When the mist rolls in, You don't have a choice, You must face against all your past sins Demons blocking out my own thoughts The mist protects me but I feel trapped So I push it back, and it slightly yields The sun breaks straight through And a new day dawns Again, and again The fog will finally end Cut through it, end your strife The mist won't be your life And now you realise This is it, your paradise Step though and grab your prize The mist is out your life
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released October 31, 2021

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