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Ghost Pocket

by Ghost Pocket

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Now You Know 04:31
Pull me into a million pieces I swear I'll get back together somehow Load it up, I swear I'll shoot it I didn't get this far being proud Load it up, I swear I'll shoot it I didn't get this far being proud The summer went missing I can tell by the snow All the stares and all the hissing You're all pussies now you know All the stares and all the hissing You're all pussies now you know Pull me into a million pieces I swear I'll get back together somehow Load it up, I swear I'll shoot it I didn't get this far being proud The breath The catalyst of your destruction is your disease The anger in you palette puts me smirking and at ease Your balance and your mannerisms tell me you're a thief You can't take from me No, there's nothing that you get to take from me Carve my name Into your skin I'm already in The summer went missing I can tell by the snow All the stares and all the hissing You're all pussies now you know All the stares and all the hissing You're all pussies now you know These walls continue to drip I can't clean the blood up by myself Why won't they follow me on this trip? I'll end up a picture on your shelf
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Existing only in these margins Between crevices We could speak forever Saying nothing Ever of substance If we ever survive Can we make it very long? I'm still alive So everyone else is wrong You have changed me You have made me a beast I couldn't take it I couldn't contain it; this disease The passion was too overwhelming Watching myself drowning The passion was too overwhelming The dragon compelled me Tonight we dine Tomorrow we die Break down the walls Let the ego fall Tonight we dine (Tonight we dine) Tomorrow we die (Tomorrow we die) Break down the walls Let the ego fall Tonight we dine (Tonight we dine) Tomorrow we die (Tomorrow we die) Break down the walls Let the ego fall You have changed me You have made me a beast I couldn't take it I couldn't contain it; this disease (Tonight we dine) The passion was too overwhelming (Tomorrow we die) Watching myself drowning (Break down the walls) The passion was too overwhelming (Let the ego fall) The dragon compelled me
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I'm a man with the mind of a woman And the sex-drive of an alien
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Trash King 03:44
I only drink blood with my pinkies up because I'm fucking classy I'll spread you like a book to your spine I'm fucking nasty Let the passion simmer like a sauce And sip the simple pleasures Grip the piston till it slips And ruffles all your feathers Can I taste the Eden through your skin If I suck hard enough The hickey line on your body Art inspiring lust So I love all of your juices and orifices I love it when you sweat and bleed and drip I might be disgusting I might be unclean But I'm a trash king You could be my trash queen We could melt together in these sheets like wax The proverbial beast with two backs The world stops In your juice box Into a dimension where we feel and no one talks We might as well die today We might as well share this grave We might as well die today We might as well share this grave Exit depression This is a meth like obsession In the depths of this passion Ecstasy ever after Feral and rabid No rules, nothing matters You're my possession I am your master Exit depression This is a meth like obsession In the depths of this passion It's ecstasy ever after We are feral and rabid No rules, nothing matters You're my possession I am your master We might as well die today We might as well share this grave We might as well die today We might as well share this grave
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I was sleeping with this girl, she was an eight-ball junkie When I tell you we were sleeping I'm not speaking in a euphemism We would skip a shower to get space-ball funky Only once saw her naked Put an ice cube in her butt-cheek OD I always had to drive cause she was further down the rabbit hole I was getting rabies shots She was shooting Capricorns A cute little couples wearing thermals in the summer Perforated cheek bones Main line blow holes Thicker than water, thinner than my ego I wish I could have helped her when she needed me the most Skin of a dragon, heart of a ghost Skin of a dragon, heart of a ghost I'm a runaway train No brakes, no brains Only way to stop Is to get back in my lane Darwin wouldn't ever have been able to see this fate If you believe in god Now would be a good time to pray If you believe in god Now would be a good time to pray Now would be a good time to pray Always in the moment, never looked at what was next Our mouths stayed dry, and our socks stayed wet Picking blisters bloody but we never felt a thing In a nuclear holocaust, we couldn't even blink Couldn't hold a job, always showed up late But I could hit a vein, in the dark, in the rain Smirk on my face all day cause I couldn't care Sweat-soaked underwear, train-spotted, nappy hair Tonguing at the cut on the roof of my mouth Wondering if rehab gut will give me the gout Should I burn out or fade away like a Jedi I can't die yet, I haven't shown the world why They should give me a Nobel Prize I can't die yet, I haven't shown the world why They should give me a Nobel Prize I will never stop until the stars don't blink If you believe in science Now would be a good time to think If you believe in science Now would be a good time to think Now would be a good time to think I'm a runaway train No brakes, no brains Only way to stop Is to get back in my lane Darwin wouldn't ever have been able to see this fate If you believe in god Now would be a good time to pray If you believe in god Now would be a good time to pray
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Waiting 04:01
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Slip through, real truth It's your cue, nobody gets another chance So you gotta make em notice you In deep, all me Lay it all out, don't let the tears drop You're gonna fall but you gotta get back up All eyes on you Your time, shine through Get em to give it up They're gonna show you love Don't cry, don't lie You better be ready to die Carpe the diem You only get one life It's your time, earn your pride It's your time, claim your prize Everything you worked for, blood sweat and tears Everything you dreamed of so many years It's your time, manifest It's your time, become the best It's your time, earn your pride It's your time, claim your prize Claim your prize Be afraid to fail All you hear is fear and pain and doubt You're human Think before I think Paradoxical existence My brain just processes things a little different Animalistic instinct Pushed down, down deep You can see it in my shark eyes that never blink I'm civilized and cultured now, so don't worry A couple years of memories wiped, or still blurry A waning ability Believing in civility Grieving and weeping Cling to humility I guess I'm an idealist A dreamer, or just stupid I wanna spread love over the world Bearded Cupid I guess I wanna get into your pants through your brain I wanna spread the legs of your soul and flow through your veins Go, your time is now Go, your time is now Feel yourself become Go, your time is now Go, your time is now Feel yourself become Go, your time is now Go, your time is now Go, your time is now Go, your time is now Transcendent Transcendent Transcendent Transcendent

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released June 30, 2020

Music written and performed by Alan Davis
Vocals and lyrics by Josh Roseberry
Background vocals by Kyle Davis

Mixed by Alan Davis
Mastered by Steve Corrao at Sage Audio
Art by Ryan Dugger (www.ryandugger.com)

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