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Seek Assembly

by THE BROTHER K MELEE

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Sistine 04:07
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SISTINE What's the matter with the matadors Running bulls inside my brain? All the streets they chase me up and down Are going by a different name I think I hear 'em singing Sistine to the murder scene I lost myself in a vision Sick schemes in a silver sheen won't take my eyes off the mission Off the mission And if the face you recognize don't bring relief You better backtrack to the site of attack And wipe the blood on someone else's sleeve Singing "Sistine to the murder scene I lost myself in a vision Sick schemes in a silver sheen won't take my eyes off the mission Off the mission" Sistine to the murder scene... Sistine to the murder scene... Where the body shattered There the vultures gathered Where the body shattered There the vultures gathered
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Analog Queen 05:10
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You had me reeling the minute the reels aligned And I could feel your figure flickering one frame at a time And if the black cats creep at the corners And the white hats are starting to bore ya And the third act has got it in for ya I got the remedy, I just want you to be My Ana-, be my analog queen And I'll be the lead in your super 8 dream I'm just a man, but I could make your mis en scene If you were my analog queen Baby if you were my analog queen Then you stopped, there was nothing else you had to do But let the shadows and the lines of the whole design motion to you I thought I found a way to ratchet out of the red But it was all digits and damage instead So if I'm gonna get the gadgets out of my head You're the remedy, I just need you to be My ana... Sha la, sha la la la There was nothing you had to do The shadows and lines motion to you And I'd make your mis en scene If you were my analog queen Ana, be my analog queen Them pixilated pixies ain't nothing to me Come take my hand, girl I'll be the king of the screen When I'm projected with my analog queen Baby if you were my analog queen Sha la, sha la la la…
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Margery 03:12
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Margery got the kind of face makes the dead crawl out of their grave Woman knows how to bless the Lord but she don't know how to behave She wore a white dress, she made a fine mess oh they won't let her in the church no more She wouldn't look back, she run her own track hope she knows what she's asking for Verily verily I say unto you, got a girl knows what to do Margery's holding me where it hurts the most I don't want no woman of Babylon I want a half baked saint like you Margery hammer me with the Holy Ghost Mysticized on a Sunday ride she cried so hard she fell off her donkey Girl you gotta do like the angels did to you I don't care if you do it in the wrong key And they say she got the devil within cause she got no time for sin She's always on the move Thomas Aquinas get thee behind us cause when it comes to God The heart is the only proof Verily verily... (chorus) What do you see Margery? (3x) Hey Margery gimme the blueprint wanna travel the land and not leave a footprint (4x) What do you see Margery? (4x)
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Claws and Stripes Forever 04:01
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Yes mama I won't say a word Cause bowing and kowtowing gets you to the front of the herd And no is for white kids, and why is for lightweights, and crying would be just absurd Yes Mama, I won't say a word Yes mama, I won't rest my hands I'll just keep playing the cello till I finally understand How I'll thank you later for my ten crippled fingers It's all part of your master plan Oh yes mama I won't rest my hands Cause I know I've got to be Number one at whatever you want me to be And the hours they don't reverse You just get older with all the faces you rehearse Oh yes mama, I won't close my eyes I'll just read the whole Times while you cut me down to size And I won't make the mistake of taking a break cause it's a dirty American lie Oh yes mama I won't close my eyes Cause I know I've got to be... Yes mama, thanks for all the trips To Paris and Rome and the places you see in movie clips Cause to raise a success it's usually best to take him on a lot of planes and ships Oh yes mama thanks for all the trips Hey mama you're funny, funny as a stroke You should write a book with every piece of wisdom that you ever spoke You know it'll sell like hotcakes, when they call you a fruitcake, just tell em it was all a joke Oh yes mama you're funny as a stroke Cause I know I've got to be... And I won't place last again I got the sages of the ages shaming me within And the hours they don't return You just get older with all the facts you never learn Hey mama it's your most beloved son You never told me it would be so hard to be twenty one Guess I'll go to lecture carrying a loaded gun Ma it's your most beloved son Yes mama (4x)
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Vengeance 04:19
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Girl's eleven knows eleven words She knows a twelfth she knows it won't be heard They cut her hair, they check her tattoos Pat her cheeks and put her to use Cops and robbers lying in wait Mouths full of promises and hands full of bait Shoes and a shower and maybe a clean shave Give us your body and maybe we'll behave The deal's fair, cause you know we care Vengeance is mine, thus saith the Lord Sometimes it's hard to wait I see you Peter reaching for your sword You're reaching much too late And I'm thinking about the traffic I'm thinking about the dumb crowds I'm thinking about the time you ditched me downtown I'm thinking about the traffic I'm thinking about the dumb crowds I'm thinking about new ways to ditch you here now Cause I'm so slick, and I'm brainsick Vengeance is mine, thus saith the Lord... There must be a plan that we don't know about It's written on the walls Of all the rooms we've never searched out It's coming for us all
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Bethlehem 06:31
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The Brink 04:52
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What's it to you anyway if I want more than average It takes the wise to take the prize from the blinded It's respectable to pray but leave the big decisions To the firm of the firmly earthly minded Why can't you get behind All the alibis we have memorized? Baby you are getting out of hand Cause you don't supply and you don't demand No one gives a damn if you dare the world to blink You say you're waiting on the end of days But you're holding up this whole parade And it all makes sense if you only stop to think And stop thinking we're on the brink Maybe God and maybe hell but believing in my senses In what I grope and own is more dependable And a bleeding heart is a work of art but I don't see potential In trying to mend what's no longer mendable Baby you are getting out of hand Cause you don't supply and you don't demand No one gives a damn if you dare the world to blink You say you're waiting on the end of days But you're holding up this whole parade And it all makes sense if you only stop to think And stop thinking we're on the brink Just stop thinking Just stop thinking With your face to the ground we'll screw you upside down (feet first) With your face to the ground we'll screw you upside down (feet first into Paradise) Feet first into Paradise We'll screw you in the ground screw you in the ground you'll go feet first We'll screw you in the ground we'll screw you screw you feet first into Paradise

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released January 17, 2017

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Hooks// howls // heartache

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