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Giant Parasitic Worm
03:04
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Never listen to facts, always work in assumptions
It's a failsafe way to assess commitment
To the one true vision
Look into the void
Stare into the void
I don't want knowledge I just want to be reassured
And these lies will fill up that void for sure
I just want comfort, I want to be reassured
And these lies will fill up that void for sure
Answer every question with another question
And assume that questions mean a lack of L, O, Y, A, L, T and Y
To the cause of
Looking into the void
Staring into the void
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Carpark
02:40
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They turned it into a carpark with bodies underneath
They turned it into a carpark where you could pay money to park by the sea
Oh Mary
Girl, what were you thinking?
They say a world without you would be a world without morality
Without their wizard in the sky to tell them wrong from right they would be killing and raping at every opportunity
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Intellectual Inbreeding
02:38
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Puerile opinions fill the air like a bad smell
Intellectual inbreeding ends an argument so well
I don't care what you've got to say
I'm not interested anyway
New ideas are wrong ideas
And represent my deepest fears
Alternative cognitive processes, your mind fails to unlock
When wideheld opinions are often just a crock of shit
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Passive
02:36
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And now I'm bleeding from the eyes
'Cause for the first time in my life
I don't know what becomes of you
What becomes of me
When we are dead we are gone
For my whole life I've been wrong about you
And I regret my actions
Passively living, failing at giving a shit
About the special way
In which we have very little control but then neither does anybody
And anyway
If we cease to exist at least we won't remember existence
About time
If there's more fun the next life then let's work in this one
Why should it matter what we do in this one?
Leisure the next life then let's work in this one
Pleasure the next life then let's work in this one
Why should it matter?
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Gloy
04:02
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Hey, motherfucker ain't got no taste
No style, prepare to get debased
Think back to all the places you've been
And just list them in a song, then all the proles will scream
If that's your idea of entertainment
I should have left the kids at home
Locked them in the basement
Nobody ever has to know
If you never take your kids to Disneyland
They'll hate you forever, and never send you Christmas cards
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NOSE Scarborough, UK
Big ol' riffs, songs about death and borderline sociopathy. Straddling Scarborough and Leeds as if the towns were two giant,
nightmarish roller skates, NOSE have been upstaging everyone everywhere at all gigs all the time since early 2012.
"Gloy by NOSE is my favourite song of the year." - Jimmy Watkins, Future of the Left
"Written specifically for a guitar hero game." - Joe Hart, Already Heard
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