song lyrics from the callous daoboys posted at pseudorandom intervals (approx. 8 times/day)
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because if death was part of god's plan (no answer)
why aren't your friends all dead?...
i'm digging two graves, one for my god, one for my crutch
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
heaven is a broken place if you're not in it
that's how your old man did it
big bucks for the sharper bayonets
false starts for the stars of failure wars
you pull on your hair when you're lying
i noticed it just last night
or maybe i'd seen it before
just not under stadium lights
my love
my love
stand with me while say when. i said when
i squeeze the fluid of our love
out of a lemon we paid too much for
in some city we don't belong in
that neither of us are from
behind this no man's land, we will report
having now seen the collection in its potential final form
you can leave me on the tile floor
and you can say there's so much hell here
one may imagine the head of a constantly changing beast
ripping open the author of these words with more and more blood
the head of a fox wearing the young writer's body to prop them up
whilst the second head of the pig snuffs out every word of regret
this is true failure, embodied and immortalized
this is embarrassment painted over the first and last name of the grave
(is the recording on?)
this is i don't want to see you in heaven by the callous daoboys
don't leave my side, you know i can't deal with the
fangs of the sentence
(the catholic girl with body paint)
trick you into performance
trick you into performance
this isn't a work of fiction, and i would kill for you to dismiss it
you're plotting your own death
and you don't even know it
it is clear skies for your demise
with no chance of hope
oh, the love is gone
get to the fountain of youth and give thanks
when it's made of oil
