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It's coming to take your families
And it's coming to spay and murder your pets
It's not coming to burn your house to the ground
But it's coming to make you sick
It uses throats to plunge your toilets
Big bones coming from the inside of the drains
Hands crawling up the sink
Bleach to cover up the stink
You wish you could blame them for the backup
But the call is coming from the inside of the house
You eat shit, I eat shit, you eat shit we all eat shit
Heartbeat coming through the walls, heartbeat traveling through the walls
Heartbeat coming through the walls
And it's coming to take your children
And it's coming to take your pets
And it's coming to kill your aunts and cousins
Because we bathe it human shit
And the pipes are clogged with limbs and hair
You eat shit, I eat shit, you eat shit we all eat shit
Heartbeat coming through the walls, heartbeat traveling through the walls
Heartbeat coming through the walls
We did this to ourselves
I did this to myself
I did this to you
Big guilt break house in two
The houses guts are overcrowded with the guilt of 100 years
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Gospel of the Midwest
05:14
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Gimme, gimme please
Gimme, gimme please
Gimme, gimme, gimme, gimme please
You don’t need it, you don’t need it
I need it more than you, I need it more than you
I’m the only one who needs it, I’m the only one who needs it
Hand it over, hand it over
You know you want to, you know you want to
Don’t make me take it, don’t make me take
Don’t make me beg, don’t make me beg
Don’t make me take it, don’t make me do anything
Don’t make me do anything
Don’t make me beg, don’t make me
You don’t need it, you don’t need it
You don’t need it
I need it more than you
Don’t make me beg
Don’t make me beg
Don’t make me beg
You don’t need it, you don’t need it
I need it, you don’t need it
Weak, weak, weak, weak
Pathetic, pathetic, pathetic, pathetic
Nothing
Gimme, gimme, gimme
You didn’t even want it, you didn’t even want it, you didn’t even want it
I wanted it, I needed it more than you, I needed it more than you
I don’t know what you’re talking about
Don’t look at me like that
Don’t look at me like that
You’re not allowed to look at me like that
Don’t raise your voice at me
Don’t raise your voice at me
I’m speaking to you respectfully
I’m talking to you like a person
And you’re talking to me, what, like a dog? Like you own me?
You don’t own me, you don’t own anything in this house
Why don’t you want what’s best for me? Why don’t you want what’s best for me?
You don’t love your mother? What, you don’t love your mother?
After everything I’ve given you? After everything I’ve done for you?
I deserve it, I earned it, I earned it
It’s not yours, it’s mine
It’s mine, it’s mine
Don’t make me hurt you, don’t make me hurt you
Hand it over, hand it over, hand it over
I’m not gonna hurt you
This is gonna hurt me a lot more than it’s gonna hurt you
This is gonna hurt me a lot more than it’s gonna hurt you
You don’t even know pain, you don’t know pain
You don’t know anything
Nothing, you’re pathetic
I want it, it’s mine
It was never yours
It was always mine
Was that so hard? Now, let’s get you cleaned up
You look ugly when you cry
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NÜDE Chicago, Illinois
05/01 Stella's Tap with Patter and Sunglaciers
NÜDE is a Chicago-based experimental project.
All music by Ruby Lucinda & Luke Clohisy
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