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Beware the dog killer
00:21
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Do you know, do you know, do you know?
The secrets from silver lake?
Can you unravel the mystery?
That will shake our community and break our certainties
There’s a new killer on the loose
Death goes round and round
Not a sound heard in town from your dog to the ground
A puppy in sight? Dies without a sound
Who’s the man? Who’s the man? Who’s the man?
Behind those cryptic messages?
There’s a murderer in the premises?
Is he holding a grudge? Is killing a drug?
There’s a new killer on the loose
Death goes round and round
Not a sound heard in town from your dog to the ground
A puppy in sight? Dies without a sound
You know that no one
No one will be happy here
You know that no one
No one will be happy here
Until all the dogs are dead
There’s a new killer on the loose
Luring its prey with bait
Yet everything’s implied if you decrypt the clues
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Owl's Kiss
03:52
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Dark eyes framed with feathers
Slow pace I’m not able to ignore
Set claw on this cursed floor
About to crack from pressure
How long, how long can I hold my breath?
Until I let her kiss consume me?
What if I told you that it’s the shape of things to come?
An urge that nothing really seems to overcome
A murderous impulse is lurking in the dark
Crawl behind my back
I’m like a moth to a flame
Hypnotized, mesmerized, ‘til I’m in her arms
Feel her skin against mine
Crush myself against her breast
No one to hear a single sound
From my mouth! I’m aroused
When I’m in her grasp
Now the whole world seems to spin
And I am wondering…
What if I told you that it’s the shape of things to come?
An urge that nothing really seems to overcome
A murderous impulse is lurking in the dark
Crawl behind my back
Is it safe somewhere?
I’d rather stay in here
Is it safe somewhere?
I’d rather die in here
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Homeless ghost
00:22
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No shackles to hold me but I am still attached to the curb
Feels like I have some unfinished business to attend
Am I fictional? Am I despicable? or unforgivable?
Wandering through the avenue… Am I invisible?
Is there someone down here to dig up my remains?
Please someone release me from those chains
Burn and salt my bones
Tear apart the goddam veil
Separate the body from the stone and free my soul from pain
I’ve swapped white sheets for old knock offs
Sentenced to roam the streets? Sentenced to haunt the streets?
While you’re passing through, I can’t feel the heat
What if my body is nowhere to be found?
What if my soul is tied to something?
Scatter my ashes! Set me free from the veil!
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Under the silver lake
00:22
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There’s a message on the wall
Urging me to stay quiet
Our world is filled with codes
Subliminal messages to the masses?
There’s a message in the music
Urging me to leave this place
Is everything connected?
Are those words meant for us?
You are living in a carnival
Hoping to win the prize and all
Under the silver lake
There’s beauty blooming in the mud
Urging me to find meaning
This puzzle remains unsolved
Are these tunes meant for us?
You are living in a carnival
Hoping to win the prize and all
Under the silver lake
To you I’m fucking parasite
Someday I’ll keep you warm at night
I’ll go against the grain
Under the silver lake
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I am your rebellion
00:22
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HALF OF THE MUSIC YOU’VE EVER LISTENED TO
IS PART OF MY DESIGN, YOU’D BETTER BREAK IT THROUGH
YOU WERE FIFTEEN AND STILL REBELLING
REBELLING TO THE SOUND YOUR DAD GREW UP TO
LET IT BE OR PAINT IT BLACK?
YOU’D BETTER PICK YOUR POISON AND SING ALONG
CAN YOU FIND THE MESSAGE?
CAN YOU PICK UP THE PIECES?
HIDDEN AWAY FROM COMMON FOLKS
DOING THAT FOR AGES?
AND THE RATE INCREASES?
HIDDEN AWAY FROM COMMON FOLKS
I’LL HIDE THE CODE BETWEEN THE NOTES
HIDE IT AWAY SO NO ONE KNOWS
DOES THE MESSAGE REALLY MATTER?
AS LONG AS KIDS STILL DANCE
EVERYTHING YOU’VE EVER HOPED TO HEAR
YOUR ART, YOUR SONGS, YOUR CULTURE IS FAKE
BELIEVE WHEN I SAY I WANT IT THAT WAY
CAN YOU FIND THE MESSAGE?
CAN YOU PICK UP THE PIECES?
HIDDEN AWAY FROM COMMON FOLKS
DOING THAT FOR AGES?
AND THE RATE INCREASES?
HIDDEN AWAY FROM COMMON FOLKS
I’LL HIDE THE CODE BETWEEN THE NOTES
HIDE IT AWAY SO NO ONE KNOWS
NOW, WOULD BE A GOOD TIME TO KEEP YOUR EARS WIDE OPEN
I’M JUST TRYING TO MAKE A LIVING, BY KEEPING YOU ALL SINGING
THERE’S NOTHING NEW
WHAT CAN YOU DO?
WHEN WILL YOU REALIZE?
I AM THE VOICE OF YOUR GENERATION
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