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Stanza

by Mitchell Bergeron

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1.
Prologue 03:00
Instrumental
2.
Delusions 02:54
Instrumental
3.
Olive Branch 03:16
Instrumental
4.
I ate a cheeseburger while getting money from an ATM.
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Instrumental
6.
Stanza 04:00
Instrumental
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Go now into the moonlight Soft and slow, I'll wait for you. Rest your aching bones In the cold waters of home. Find a little fire to stoke And have yourself a little smoke Calm your nerves, Oh calm your senses And find yourself A life worth saving Sunny days ahead for you From cloudy skies to clear blue Yes, sunny days ahead for me A blue sky all I can see So go now into the moonlight Soft and slow, I'll wait for you. Rest your aching bones In the cold water of home. Find yourself a fire to stoke And have yourself a lovely smoke Rest your senses, Rest your soul And find yourself To love Sunny days ahead for you From cloudy skies to clear blue Now sunny days ahead for me A blue sky all I can see Oh sunny days, Oh sunny days, Oh sunny days, Oh sunny days.
8.
Vomitorium 03:10
A numb sense of starvation Minuscule in my eyes Sullen in my senses, Pride is not the answer Pride is not the answer. My pulsing veins ooze their blood Guts evacuate the women and children first. We are all the same behind the closed doors of the vomitorium. I project my vomit and my vomit tells me who I am. Just another lost soul in the vomitorium. I go when I have to, I go when I need to, I go when I want to, I feel pure in the vomitorium. Behind those closed doors of the vomitorium. We are all the same behind the closed doors of the vomitorium. I feel the best at my worst. I feel lost when I'm surrounded My life, your life, We're all the same behind the closed doors of the vomitorium. We come with buckets in salt-stained garbs, Waiting for our bodies to do as our minds tell them to. We are all the same behind the closed doors of the vomitorium. The rich are poor, The poor are dying, The young become old, The old are dead. Bodies on sweaty bodies in the vomitorium. We are all the same behind the closed doors of the vomitorium. We are all the same behind the closed doors of the vomitorium And it will never end. In the vomitorium, In the vomitorium In the vomitorium, In the vomitorium. In the vomitorium, In the vomitorium In the vomitorium, In the vomitorium.
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I was touching myself, I was touching myself, I was touching myself, I was touching myself. I love you, I love you, I love you, I love you. A lullaby for me A lullaby for you Baby what's broken doesn't have To be brand new I sing a hymn for you You sing one for me There ain't no difference between What was and what will be Ain't it funny when words don't come out right? Ain't it great when all we do is fight? Ain't it great how things turn out wrong? Isn't it wonderful that we can't get along? I've been staring at you For too damn long Not to say hello Or ask what's wrong? You've been avoiding me As you should Oh its plain to see Oh that I'm no good Ain't it funny when words don't come out right? Ain't it great when all we do is fight? Ain't it great how things turn out wrong? Isn't it wonderful that we can't get along? Ain't it funny when words don't come out right? Ain't it great when all we do is fight? Ain't it great how things turn out wrong? Isn't it wonderful that we can't get along?
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Epilogue 10:06
A numb sort of feeling Inside of my mind Tells me I'm done for Each and every time You wouldn't know nothing Nothing about it To be the king On the mountain of shit Is this the end? Let it end for me Is this the end? Let it end for me Is this the end? Let it end for me Is this the end? Let it end for me But there's something in Each and every one To make you stronger Just fire off your gun There's something so surreal Something so profound Takes a bloody smile Makes it a happy frown Is this the end? Let it end for me Is this the end? Let it end for me Is this the end? Let it end for me Is this the end? Let it end for me

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released December 3, 2014

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