Pulp

by MiPi

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released 21 August 2014

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MiPi Chicago, Illinois

"Music Illuminare Populus Ingenio"

By day A/V Technician,
By afternoon a Manager,
By evening a Bandmate,
By midnight an Audio Engineer.

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Track Name: Wrongside of the Pill
I woke up on the wrong, wrong side of the pill
My friends are gone, I'm left with everyone

I woke up asleep, behind the steering wheel
When I awoke my dreams went up in smoke

Falling down this hole of hell
Where ill stop I can't tell
How many rings did Milton say there'd be?

When I woke up
When I woke up
When I woke up
On the wrong-side-of the pill
When I woke up
On the wrong-side-of the pill
The wrong-side-of the pill!!!

I woke up only seeking the cheapest thrills
My friends are stoned wastes of flesh’n’bone

I woke up with intense lessened sense of will
Can i explain without your god’s Arraign

With one breath and a prayer
I descend quick to satan's lair
Collect the one soul who was free

When I woke up
When I woke up
When I woke up
On the wrong-side-of the pill
When I woke up
On the wrong-side-of the pill
The wrong-side-of the pill!!!
Track Name: Useless Prayers
Dear god please kill all those different than me
Their atrocities are tragedies I can no longer see
Right cross the left hold my breast hope the rest
Will lose their breath in the deepest sleep

Useless prayers!
Down on your knees!!!
(On your knees for fortune
On your knees for fame)

We want the golf we want the oil
We want the land for which the bent men toil
Prometheus bombs who he gives the fire
We watch some porn while their skin boils.
On your knees for fortune (Skin boils)
On your knees for fame (Skin boils)

Useless prayers!!!!!!!
(On your knees for fortune
On your knees for fame
Media personalities show
What you have to shame)

it's not that we don't have resources
Like the rest of the world
But we want theirs and ours too
To put the market in a chokehold.
Now as I watch the setting sun
My misgivings disappear
The atom’s pieces come undone
And its so molecularly clear.
Track Name: Smarmy
When I smile i charm the pants off your girl
The clam is jammed full of shit and spits out pearls
No respect is kept for the valors of man
Behind a god is where manifest destiny stands
You only speak in vowels
With a gun in your mouth
What's it to you? What I do?

I want a world with a big pink bow
Wrapped around her plastic tits
I want a robot that wipes my ass
With an app that pops my zits

Real life,
Rumors disarm me.
Realize!
Words paint me smarmy

Call me a jerk, it never hurts.
Goddam I am what I am
At least I don't smile lie when look i look you in the eyes
and shake your fucking hand
The truth hurts to much to say
What's the harm in a lie anyway?
What's it to you? what I do?

I want a world with naive eyes
That don't despise every man they see
I want a culture full of trust
And voids its tongue of envies

Real life,
Rumors disarm me.
Realize!
Words paint me smarmy
Track Name: Every Thing is Everything
What they said must be true
There's a lizard inside of you
What you said must be lies
A long tongue full of flies

Everything you want is a sin
Everything you believe is a lie
Everyone you trust are demons
With their own agenda inside

And I want it all I want it all I want all, big and small

Every thing is everything forever always
No thing is nothing for never is nothing
Save yourself Save yourself

What they said must be true
There's a riddle inside of you
What you said must be lies
A long tongue full of ties

Everything you need is gone
Everything you want is lust
Everyone you know are jackals
Praying for your naive trust

Every thing is everything forever always
No thing is nothing for never is nothing
Save yourself Save yourself

You need girl but you really want her prime
You need a man but you really want all of his time
You want you want you want you want
And take and take and take and take
You eat and shit and whine and rape
We're bound to make the same mistakes

So let me snap you garters off
And pull your panties to your feet
The difference between you and me
Is just the stains on the sheets

Close the door close the blinds
Open your eyes and open your mind
One caress just one touch
We need it now never enough

The same mistakes
The same mistakes

Every thing is everything forever always
No thing is nothing for never is nothing
Save yourself Save yourself
Save yourself Save yourself
Track Name: The Station
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Track Name: Red Eye (A CTA Love Story)
Ya’ know I met the devil once on a train, a train.
Ya’ know he kinda looked like John McClane, McClane
I watched as he set his head a flame, a flame
It was my soul he said that he’d claim, he’d claim

Ya know I read it in the Red Eye
On page 666
I took double shot of Wormswood
That’s how I get my devil's fix

I jumped through fire and the glass, the glass
Then I met a sexy undead lass, I then made a pass
For fifty years she slept under grass, yes grass
Then the zombies tried to eat my ass, I ran fast

Ya know I read it in the Red Eye
On page 666
I took double shot of wormswood
That’s how I get my devil's fix

I thought I found salvation at the UIC,
A hungry pissed off Minotaur awaited me,
He chased what I had left of sanity,
now he’s stuck in the labyrinth of the BSB,

Ya know I read it in the Red Eye
On page 666
I took double shot of wormswood
That’s how I get my devil's fix

I thought I had won
I thought I’d be free
But the devil and his hotrod had other plans for me
Over a dozen games’o’stud played on the Morgan St. curb
Over a dozen drops of my girl Rosie just for the devils last fucking word.
The Last thing I saw was a hand waving goodbye
I swear it was withering with a ring that looked like a red eye...
Track Name: Cambodian Pancakes
Fell through the floor into the next life,
I was alone, I was running.
Falling down the side of a mountain, beneath the purple sky.
A turquoise face was the menace
Let my eyes adjust to the dark room
I knew what was coming next
My breath fogged my glasses as I ran
An object appeared before me as my pockets filled with sand
I felt I was running...running forever.
But hadn’t I always?
Hadn’t I always been running to the next place to fall down?
Hadn’t I always been running to the next place to fall down?
Running to the next place to fall down?
Running to the next place to fall down?
Running to the next place to fall
To fall down?
To fall down?
To fall down?
To fall down?
To. Fall. Down.
Track Name: Full Hunter's Moon
A shiny Hot Rod
Skulls on the roof
A tequila grin
From this hungry wolf
The next victim
Be crushed under tooth
Hey detective Chaney
Have you got no proof?

C’mon Baby! Let me take you out tonight
The full hunter’s moon shines so bright!
If ya’ get scared, oh squeeze this tight
I promise not to bite but the wolf just might

The villagers will gather round
WIth pitchforks and their fires
The beast of man, it strikes again
The blood, it’s tongue’s desire

Little girl, Little girl
Let me in!
I’ve got something to bury
Deep under your skin
SHHHH!!! Don’t tell your mama
Don’t tell your dad
It feels so good being so damn bad

C’mon Baby! Let me take you out tonight
The full hunter’s moon shines so bright!
If ya’ get scared, oh Squeeze this tight
I promise not to bite but the wolf just might

Everyone knows this woods are haunted detective Chaney
If you really think that the half man half wolf
Is just a story from the hills of Romania
Detective you have another thing coming...completely