Paper Mâché Dream Balloon

It's in vogue to be feckless When it comes to the mother taking care of us I know it's so conventional But it don't make no sense at all But in fact it's a pattern Everything I hear will always make me ashen I know its recognizable But it don't make no sense at all, oh Ooh, no no no sense at all People pay for their coupé But they can't pay their taxes for the freeway I know it's so predictable But it don't make no sense at all And some people say it's on their radar But they drive a million miles in their fast car I know it's so invisible But it don't make no sense at all, oh Ooh, no no no sense at all Ooh, no no no sense at all But in fact it's a pattern Everything I hear will always make me ashen I know it's recognizable But it don't make no sense at all, oh Ooh, no no no sense at all, oh Ooh, no no no sense at all, oh Ooh, no no no sense at all, oh Ooh, no no no sense at all

Submitted by MetalElf — Apr 26, 2025

Bone, bone Bone, bone Hands and toes, feet and head Carrion to be fed Any dog can chew over my bone And all my wine's gonna turn to blood When my name is called I'm just a pile of bone But when I'm gone And I'm dead What will be inside me head? Bone, bone Bone, bone Fingernail, chest and feet Carrion good to eat Any dog can chew over my bone And all my wine's gonna turn to blood When my gun is shot I'm just a pile of bone But when I'm gone And I'm dead What will be inside my head? Will all my stitches be un-sewn? If heaven is a place I know I won't be taking my bones Bone, bone Bone, bone Bone, bone Bone, bone If heaven is a place I know I won't be taking my bones Will all my stitches be un-sewn? And when I'm gone And I'm dead What will be inside my head? Bone, bone Bone, bone Bone, bone Bone, bone

Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Apr 26, 2025

Handshakes and bitter rows Are the common conjecture I can dissect anything And save the skin for later I know its just a time And things will get better But I don't mind much anyway Vampire reflection Gestured in our selfish understanding Tensions only surface when you're hurt, h-h-h-hurt Like a magpie's morning monologue Whispers bending backwards in the dirt The dirt, the dirt Make time to say you're right You should already know this With next to no pretension Still I'm walking on egg shells Catch your breath, I'm heading out Be sure others will notice This is just a product of Lack of reflection Like a magpie's morning monologue Whispers bending backwards in the dirt The dirt, the dirt

Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025

Stuck in a daydream Under a moonbeam Head on my pillow at home Drunk are the people Outside my window Full of testosterone When I get trouble my way Like paper mâché They stick to chimera balloon And I kick it out my door Paper Mâché Dream Balloon! Are you eluding That I am brooding Moping around on my own Stuck in a daydream Under a moonbeam Head on my pillow at home When I get trouble my way Like paper mâché They stick to chimera balloon And I hide it in my drawer Paper Mâché Dream Balloon Paper Mâché Dream Balloon When I get trouble my way Like paper mâché I stick them to a dream balloon And I kick it out my door And I hide it in my drawer

Submitted by Morgoth — Apr 26, 2025

Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor Trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor And everybody knows what's under the door And everybody goes to great lengths for sure To hide themselves away and keep the beast at bay Cause everybody knows Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor Trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor Trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor Trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor, trapdoor And everybody knows what's under the door And everybody goes to great lengths for sure To hide themselves away and keep the beast at bay Cause everybody knows Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap! Trapdoor, trapdoor, the trapdoor's a trap!

Submitted by Nargaroth — Apr 26, 2025

Dark and cold Out my front window I can hear her say From two miles away "This can't be over, can't be over" Heard her before Knocking at my front door I said "What's the problem?" She said "It's the cold cadaver, cadaver" "Cold cadaver, cadaver!" I was sleeping When I heard her preaching I said "What's the problem?" She said "It's the cold cadaver, cadaver" "Cold cadaver, cadaver!" My tongue is big But not as big as his Nostrils, mouth and ears Start to disappear "This can't be over, can't be over" Heard me before Banging on her front door She said "What's the problem?" I said "It's the cold cadaver, cadaver" "Cold cadaver, cadaver!" "Cold cadaver, cadaver!" "Cold cadaver, cadaver!" "Cold cadaver, cadaver!" "Cold cadaver, cadaver!"

Submitted by VladTheImpaler666 — Apr 26, 2025

Bitter, bitter, bitter... The bitter boogie comes without a warning When it's inside of me it is exhausting I don't like the way it makes me freeze up And what it makes me say I know it comes off bitter Bitter, bitter, bitter But roll with it Bitter, bitter, bitter... I wouldn't like to say I didn't warn ya 'Cause bitter boogie comes without a warning I really hate the way it mess' my mind up And all it makes me say I know it comes off bitter Bitter, bitter, bitter But roll with it Bitter, bitter, bitter... From the first glance, had no chance Making exceptions That would outlast, searching for a new obsession Yet I'm too bitter to reconsider My options twice Before I ask for your advice Bitter, bitter, bitter... I've been grieving for no reason That seems wise Married to the pipe With no ambition besides I'm too bitter to reconsider My options twice Before I ask for your advice Bitter, bitter, bitter...

Submitted by Corpse Grinder — Apr 26, 2025

Everyone thinks I am shallow When I'm hiding in my room Safe within my zone All the demons that I summon Wipe the blood off of the floor It's my only law Sorry! Whoo! N, G R, I Mundane Bloodstain NGRI, in my brain Keep a clean Bloodstain Bloodstain Bloodstain Bloodstain I've awoken from my slumber I was dreamin' 'bout a flood Covered in my blood Now my pits are getting sweaty It's a sign I've got to go Back to where I know Sorry! Whoo! Suffer endlessly Suffer endlessly Forever giving in to N, G R, I Mundane Bloodstain NGRI, it's plain Wipe it up Bloodstain N, G R, I Mundane Bloodstain NGRI, in my brain Sweep a clean Bloodstain Bloodstain Bloodstain Bloodstain Bloodstain Bloodstain Bloodstain Bloodstain Bloodstain

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

It's always in between the lines you thought you read The time and distance, keyhole, needle through the thread I can't help but be sad sometimes Talk to me see what's on my mind If I could step backwards somewhere into the past I'd relive that great party where we had a blast Pondering things in the past makes you blind Look ahead you'll not waste your... Time mends furrowed brows I can't help but thinking now Back here I'll wait Please don't let the past be my fate It takes two cats to enjoy a cool jamboree It takes three to remember that one differently Memory's a fog it gets thicker with time Look at the clock its hands read the... Time mends furrowed brows I can't help but thinking now Back here I'll wait Please don't let the past be my fate

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

Well if time is money Then it sounds funny To give me so much time And no money nearby I know when my gums start bleeding And pissing over my teeth That I'm low on my buck Without any luck And all I gotta say Why is time my money 'Cause it sounds funny To give me so much time And no money nearby I know when my eyes start itching That I'm in need of a fuss And I'm low on my buck Without any luck Head in my hands To see that I am so stuck And all I gotta say, all I got to say Why is time money 'Cause it sounds funny To give me so much time And no money nearby Time is money, time is money Time is money, time is money

Submitted by Cyberwaste — Apr 26, 2025

Most of what I like Is given to me by The one that I love Bears the onus every time Technically I don't deserve To live this kind of life Perturbed at what I might become Unchanging every time Ecstasy is what I'm needing I'm bleeding from the eyes You always shut your eyes When you look me in the eyes Always caressing The ropes which I've frayed The corpse that I'm dressing Should never be displayed Face to face is nice But sharper than a knife I teeter on it's edge Just waiting to be sliced Returning home brain dead And you inject the life Appeal to me love Remake, rebuild, revise Restavit is what I'm bleeding A laxative to cry You always shut your eyes When you look me in the eyes Always caressing The ropes which I've frayed The corpse that I'm dressing Should never be displayed

Submitted by NecroGod — Apr 26, 2025

This track is instrumental.

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