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lyrics

There ain't no rest for a brain reckoned rotten
So unopened let this skull remain 'til all is forgotten...

As the convict stain
Infects the colony's name
The ocean ever unforgiving
Blue bottle tides are rising
With all these secrets that are not worth knowing
But shine like jewels in the night of time
And squeeze the last drops
Of the long dusk of the easy life

Where the murder continues to crow
Convincing themselves they're not cannibals
As they eat from the very soil into which they sew
Their need to be alone

Your unemployed sense of wonder is looking for a ride...

And don't you only hope
When you got no control?
It's easier to leave than be left behind
In the maudlin cracks of your poor fucking mind
Where men in suits too big for their bodies
Dance us in circles til everybody is dizzy
I throw my guts up
Can we go home now?

Where the murder continues to crow
Convincing themselves they're not cannibals
As they eat from the very soil into which they sew
Their need to be alone

But its easier to lie
When the questions burn in cages then die
But where are we gonna put these pawns
When the empire don't own this fucking board.

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from It Gets Worse Still, A Cell, released June 27, 2014

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Freddy Fudd Pucker is a one-boy-band with ethos firmly rooted in DIY.

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