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The Last One Awake
01:22
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Corner of My Eye
03:32
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Don't think I don't see you
Out of the Corner of My Eye
as I plan my ascent up these stairs.
Oh yeah, these things must be planned these days.
Someday I'll get addicted.
Probably amphetamines.
Just to fuck myself up and
pick up the pieces again.
I need this cycle to get through this life,
but I don't expect you to understand.
You'll never see the things I see.
And when I ask,
"what was that flash?"
You'll just say I'm crazy.
Maybe I am crazy.
Out of the Corner of My Eye
as I plan my ascent up these stairs.
Oh yeah, these things must be planned these days.
Someday I will spend sometime
locked in an institution.
They'll say that I am fine,
because I will tell them lies.
I'll never tell them all that's inside.
Maybe I planned it all this way.
Don't think I don't see you
Out of the Corner of My Eye
as I plan my ascent up these stairs.
Oh yeah, these things must be planned these days.
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Rosalyn
03:45
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They were bound to their beds with wire and twine.
She extracted their skin one slice at a time.
Beaten, starved and soaked with urine.
The boys of the orphange,
Head Mistress Rosalyn.
Hidden on the top floor her secret laboratory.
The staff wouldn't stop her, though they all knew the stories.
Oh how their silence was a sin.
The boys of the orphanage,
Head Mistress Rosalyn.
One cold night in February,
she barricaded the boys in.
She lite a match and breathed in
the smell of their burning skin.
It's been said you can still hear their screaming.
The boys of the orphanage
and Rosalyn.
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Can someone please stop his screaming?
Hearing the agony in his voice makes me pain.
A shot of this and he won't move a thing,
and we'll just keep him
Out of Sight and Out of Mind
To the onlooker he's resting peacefully.
If he don't cry out in pain
that doesn't mean he isn't suffering.
Suffering in silence
while the world passes him by.
He is Out of Sight and Out of Mind.
I don't need the comfort of the knowledge of your ease.
As long as I can't see or hear I don't have a re-
son to pretend I give a damn about your needs.
Just one more vicitim of
Out of Sight, Out of Mind
Out of Sight, Out of Mind
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Distractions
03:47
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I don't know why these things happen to me.
I use them as Distractions from reality.
So we create Distractions.
All your little Distractions.
Distractions.
Distractions.
Dripping in our pettiness, we've lost all our shame.
Mountains out of molehills, we'll always complain.
So we create Distractions.
All your little Distractions.
Distractions.
Distractions.
Distractions from the fact that we are all to blame.
So wrapped up in our own world, we are all the same.
My Distractions become obsessions.
How quickly we become consumed by Distractions.
Distractions from me.
So we create Distractions.
All your little Distractions.
Distractions.
Distractions.
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Spiders
03:17
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Spiders, spiders.
Crawling around my head
while I sleep in my bed
Spiders, spiders.
I turn on the light,
nothing but shadows
cast on the pillows,
but I know I saw them there.
I search through the sheets,
nothing is there,
they're all in my head.
The spiders, spiders.
I still jump out of my bed,
even though I know they're in my head.
Spiders, spiders.
I turn on the light,
nothing but shadows
cast on the pillows,
but I know I saw them there.
I search through the sheets,
nothing is there,
they're all in my head.
The cycle repeats.
Spiders.
I turn on the lights,
nothing but shadows
cast on the pillows,
but I know I saw them there.
I search through the sheets,
nothing is ever there,
they're all in my head,
but I know I saw them there.
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Caught in the Web
01:28
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Misery
01:40
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Misery loved Company.
She saved her from Despair.
Company hid Misery.
Despair could not find her there.
But time passes,
and nothing ever lasts.
People they're all the same.
Company betrayed Misery
and led her right to Despair.
Misery.
Misery cried for Company.
Company was not there.
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TyLean Scotland, UK
TyLean goes beyond a vocalist with a power set of pipes; she's an envelope-pushing avant garde artist with a penchant for disturbing sights and sounds. With frequent use of dissonance, conflicting time signatures, a-tonal key signatures, nonscoreable instrumentation and lyrics that reflect a harsh perception of reality, TyLean's music has been described as Audial Terrorism. ... more
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