Missing Pigeons

by Missing Pigeons

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1.
The Name 02:34
I’m packing up my room Mari Kondo style Does this spark joy in me (does this spark joy in me) Keep, donate, or garbage Keep, donate, or garbage Keep, donate, or garbage I’m all going in the trash I’m coming to you raw, opened up and honest Can you see the son you have (can you see the son you have) I’m fitting in my body I’m redefining naughty The manual is shoddy I’m all going in the trash Factory reset signal is coming through I had to unlearn all the things I learned from watching you Sit up straight, check your face, apologize, and know your place You can’t try to tame me with the name my mother gave me He, him, son, brother that is what I’ve become I had to fight my way to be here (had to fight my way to be here) I’m not sorry that I killed her I’m not sorry that I killed her I’m not sorry that I killed her I’m not going in the trash Factory reset signal is coming through I had to unlearn all the things I learned from watching you Sit up straight, check your face, apologize, and know your place You can’t try to tame me with the name my mother gave me With the name my mother gave me With the name my mother gave me With the name my mother gave me With the name my mother gave me I identify as brother (brother) Do you identify as mother (mother, mother, mother)? Factory reset signal is coming through I had to unlearn all the things I learned from watching you Sit up straight, check your face, apologize, and know your place You can’t try to tame me with the name my mother gave me You can’t try to tame me You can’t try to tame me You can’t try to tame me With the name my mother gave me With the name my mother gave me With the name my mother gave me With the name my mother gave me With the name my mother gave me
2.
Wish you were just theory Instead of reality You think you’re the center of the galaxy (galaxy, galaxy) All of our worlds revolve Around, around, around, around your core That’s a messy eater tendency (tendency, tendency) Hungry for attention, always wanting more You don’t make sense You’re so dense Energy-eating black soul A supermassive asshole A pride so immense Your Ego Horizon clearly tells A heart that’s darker than coal A supermassive asshole You’re no rare, special Singularity (Singularity, Singularity) One of the billions that just suck And suck and suck and suck for praise When you come close you take our light away (light away, light away) Spitting it back as deadly Drama Rays You don’t make sense You’re so dense Energy-eating black soul A supermassive asshole A pride so immense Your Ego Horizon clearly tells A heart that’s darker than coal A supermassive asshole The rules and laws don’t apply to you Heating us up with emotional friction Hypothetical, hypocritical A dangerous contradiction The rules and laws don’t apply to you Heating us up with emotional friction Hypothetical, hypocritical A dangerous contradiction You don’t make sense You’re so dense Energy-eating black soul A supermassive asshole A pride so immense Your Ego Horizon clearly tells A heart that’s darker than coal A supermassive asshole
3.
Wake Up 03:49
Sun hits my eyes first thing, I’m so surprised to be alive Who would grant me another day to waste? Still breathing, heart beating So hard to make it stop, but then what? I’d probably waste Hell too I’m so sick of going nowhere (so sick of going nowhere) And now I lay me down to rest, I swear to God I did my best But even I see that’s not good enough So God please take my soul And if I die before I wake I have to die before I Before I wake up Oh-oh before I wake up Will it hurt when my heart stops? Hurt more than the burden of me? Just beating and beating and I keep repeating the same bullshit Will I go into the light? I guess I just don’t care As long as I’m going somewhere (I’m so sick of going nowhere) And now I lay me down to rest, I swear to God I did my best But even I see that’s not good enough So God please take my soul And if I die before I wake I have to die before I Before I wake up Oh-oh before I wake up And now I lay me down to rest, I swear to God I did my best But even I see that’s not good enough So God please take my soul And if I die before I wake I have to die before I Before I wake up Oh-oh before I wake up
4.
Clickbait 01:52
One, two, three, four Please, sit down As we investigate your inner workings Dissect your brains Sift your close-guarded secrets Nothing is sacred Nothing is yours Nothing is hidden Not anymore Please fill out this form And we’ll tell you who you are And you’ll tell us where you’ve been Can we intern them yet? The system can hold so many more Five, six, seven, eight Time ticks by As we fill out your empty days Wreck your brains Wear you down and tire you out Your time is our money Our money’s your life Sign your name on the dotted line Please fill out this form And we’ll tell you who you are And you’ll tell us where you’ve been Can we intern them yet? The system can hold so many more There goes another one All that work, all that stress We’ve done nothing we could Another one dead If you’d kindly sign your name On the dotted line
5.
My sexual preference is a Golden Girls’ reference Mmmm-mmmm My sexual preference is a Golden Girls’ reference Mmmm-mmmm You wanna touch me there? You wanna poke that bear? I’ve got a kickin’ snare I’m large and in charge But I don’t mean to scare No I don’t mean to scare Concord in conclave Intrauterine Mancave Gatekeeping scoundrels Surrounded by Vaporwave Human puppets, marionettes The pull of the strings, the rise of the fist Electric placebos refuse to resist Steal the house’s money, and place your bets Steal the house’s money, and place your bets Place your bets Place your bets Shiva drumstick head stims Fill me up with Slim Jims I’m gonna have to make my own position Capo Karma Sutra consequence religion So do me a favor and hand me a razor Cause I don’t love him anymore I’m making snow angels in living room garbage And I’m carving his name on the floor Human puppets, marionettes The pull of the stings, the rise of the fist Electric placebos refuse to resist Steal the house’s money, and place your bets Steal the house’s money, and place your bets Place your bets Place your bets Steal the house’s money, and place your bets Place your bets Place your bets And place your bets Place your bets Place your bets
6.
Noise 02:29
Finding Intricacies Simplicities I’m trapped within intensities Working through atrocities Catastrophes Just trying to find some Sanity I’m running out of oxygen I’m feeding off dead air Wond’ring how I’ll be Living through All this fear And all my words are falling On covered ears Wond’ring if you even know That I am here I’m seeing inconsistencies In every little Everything And I don’t want to bring it back To standards and simplicities All my words are falling On covered ears Wond’ring if you even know That I am here All my words are falling On covered ears Wond’ring if you even know That I am here I’m here I’m here
7.
Not fucking masking today I’m not fucking masking today I’m rocking and bouncing, tapping, singing, and flapping Not fucking masking today It’s not that I’m tired or overextended Not stressed out or about to explode It’s a choice that I’ve made For just me alone That I’m not fucking masking today I’m not overstimmed or under I’m just over the fear and the shame It’s not fucking worth it to hide it I’m perfect! I’m not fucking masking today! Not fucking masking today I’m not fucking masking today I’m rocking and bouncing, tapping, singing, and flapping Not fucking masking today Not fucking masking today I’m not fucking masking today I’m rocking and bouncing, tapping, singing, and flapping Not fucking masking today I’m not fucking masking I’m not fucking masking I’m not fucking masking today
8.
Car drives once around the block, yeah Looking for their friend’s house, their friend’s house Car drives back, headlights on, yeah Looking for an address, an address Your racist neighbor posts on Nextdoor Suspicious vehicle on Warrego, I think that they were casing, stay safe Man walks once around the block, yeah He’s going for a walk, he’s going for a walk He comes through again on his way home Walking through the neighborhood, his neighborhood Your racist neighbor calls the cops Suspicious man on Grayling, at Stingray I heard him yelling and I think he has a gun No remorse for our racist neighbors Our racist neighbors, the class traitors No remorse for our racist neighbors Who spend their time causing problems for strangers No remorse for our racist neighbors, our racist neighbors Who are so concerned with what’s theirs Hawk flies once around the block, yeah Looking for its next meal, its next meal It dives down, into a backyard Picking off a mouse, a mouse Your racist neighbor posts on Nextdoor Urgent, weird bird in my yard It’s obviously a pet, is it yours? No remorse for our racist neighbors Our racist neighbors, the class traitors No remorse for our racist neighbors Who made their nests with slave labor Who can’t see past their little white fence, our racist neighbors Who are so concerned with what’s theirs Hawk flies once around the block, yeah Looking for its next meal, its next meal It dives down, into a yard Where your neighbor holds a phone, a phone Your racist neighbor calls the cops Suspicious man, on Rawhide, at Clearlake My eyes, my eyes, ahh my eyes! No remorse for our racist neighbors Our racist neighbors, the class traitors No remorse for our racist neighbors Who built their homes on thoughts and prayers That’s all we’ll send them, thoughts and prayers, thoughts and prayers When the birds come get what’s theirs The hawks collect around the block, yeah Perched on every single rooftop The racist neighbors know by now To stay inside, and shut their mouths You haven’t seen the cops in weeks There’s a block party, on Tuolumne The neighborhood is so much safer now No remorse for our racist neighbors Our ex-neighbors, the class traitors Show no remorse for your racist neighbors Who built their homes on thoughts and prayers That’s all you’ll send them, thoughts and prayers, thoughts and prayers When the birds come get what’s theirs
9.
I am not a tool I am not a tool I am not your tool I’m not for you to use You fancy yourself a carpenter The child of a hardworking man You think we’re your followers We never asked to be part of your plan You’re one of the good ones Giving your heart and your soul It’s clear we don’t deserve you But you will continue to toil You are a martyr, a martyr, a martyr Fighting in everyone’s wars A martyr, a martyr There’s blood on your hands And you swear up and down that it’s yours We’re useful to you As long as there’s something to gain You treat this as a favor When it’s how we avoid your blame I am not a tool I am not a tool I am not your tool I’m not for you to use You are a martyr, a martyr, a martyr Fighting in everyone’s wars A martyr, a martyr There’s blood on your hands And you swear up and down that it’s yours You are a martyr, a martyr, a martyr Fighting in everyone’s wars A martyr, a martyr There’s blood on your hands And you swear up and down that it’s yours I am not a tool
10.
Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Everybody needs a place where somebody knows your name Humanity affirmed and nobody is to blame For the trauma tempest The trauma tornado The trauma tempest The trauma tornado Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center So set an appointment, to cure your disappointment Set an appointment, to cure your disappointment Sit in the setting, and feel the creation Sit in the setting, and feel the creation of the Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center The ego prison escape cohort Is assembling at the akashic record store Looking for a northern sound But the record bins are all upside down! She asked how large is your molecular structure Check the log and the record, how many in number I said we are innumerable! We are innumerable! We spread around the world An emergent omnicule We spread around the world Like Argentinian ants An emergent omnicule That likes to dance at the Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center We’ve got lots of couches and a park in the back Narrative monitors in case of attack From a question of balance A question of balance A pang of regret That’s not been brought to light yet A cell door open A cell door open An unmanned hallway Surrounded by demons A dimly lit courtyard Surrounded by demons And you can dispel them Yea you can dispel them at the Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center We’re not government funded! We need your donations! We’re not government funded! We need your dontations! We need your hopeless anger! Your fears and frustrations! Your fear, disdain, and doubt You can let it all out at the Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center Psychedelic Microdose Community Center
11.
Hello from the past, we’re a waste but it’s a gas And the future’s getting clearer every day As we evolve into machines and then back to bio-beings, With nothing but ourselves in the way As we fight at every step to preserve something that’s left, For now that’s how we travel through time And when you crack that code, the end of preservation’s road, Foreshadowing retrospect from here on out But when you get to the end, it’s just as much as a begin And Heaven is a waiting room, Heaven is a waiting room The dinosaurs walked on a bed of technological artifacts At least until the moon crashed, at least until the moon crashed Hello from the future where Intel’s truly inside, We’ve got signal from the womb, Babel fish describe the room Comfy chairs, a receptionist, outdated magazines, No entry, just an exit, and the Purgatory Queens, and the Purgatory Queens But don’t forget you all, I’ve got an office down the hall It’s where we make babies, when the programming calls And Heaven is a waiting room, Heaven is a waiting room And Heaven is a waiting room, Heaven is a waiting room

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