DEBUT FULL LENGTH AVAILABLE ON COMPACT DISK

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BEDDED          I bedded one but touched another.  You sold your soul but not for your brother.  Never again, never again do I wanna die like I wanted to then.  Never again will we say, "Goodbye."  I said freedom lies within an existence.  Peaceful noncoherance is death.  Too much faith (would be) concerned to save my soul.  Somehow you thought I was special.  I said freedom, what's freedom?  My thoughts wandered too far.  Demons in my head convinced me I can't die.  Just let me go.  Somehow I found it delightful.  I am distressed, crestfallen, listless, washed up, whited out.  Who is your hero now?  Don't put your trust in me.  I am too low and bedded for that honor, but not for sympathy and love.  Don't hate me, don't hate me.  Misery to swill the anger.  Missarray of inhuman nature.  All in the name of- all in the name of- all in the name of goin' down.  Crestfallen- should have been.  Crestfallen- more than I've been.

IRON LUNG          No I can't beleive it, what I see.  They stand by watching while we breathe in disease.  Under one IRON LUNG.  And the lung is the rhythm.  Yeah the lung is the rhythm.  You've got to control one fix of your supply.  Don't let them touch what you want, what you need to survive.  Would you love just to live just to die and let that greed follow you.  Then be controled by lack of oxygen.  You cannot tolerate contamination.  Sticky fingers- lovely lies.  And the lung is the rhythm.  All the followers tremble as masses disassemble.  But they don't know where to go.  So now I'm thinking twice as the blood leaves my body.  But I don't know where to go.  There's something wrong.  Well do you feel like dying?

FWF          Broken roads lead the way to home.  Miles away from the great unknown.  Only if this world is good enough to be a man without a disguise.  To see through loving eyes and keep my spirits high.  Oh my.  Oh my.  Well maybe on another road.  Maybe one that's paved with gold will lead me to another place that's miles and miles away from home.  I've seen trees grow here.  Some of them were mine.  Some were more, please sympathize.  Maybe if I could stand the trip, thinner ice wouldn't make me slip.  Only if this body could hold me up.  And maybe when I looked around, spilled blood wasn't what I found.  Over seeds that never saw any sun.  Well maybe on another road.  Maybe one that's paved with gold will lead me to another place that's miles and miles away from home.  I've seen trees grow here.  Some of them were mine.  Some were your demise.  If I could only FALL WITHOUT FEAR, I would, I would.  Fall 'till you reach the bottom, then climb your way to the top.  Broken roads lead the way to home.  Miles away from the great unknown.  Only if this world is good enough to be a man without a disguise.  To see through loving eyes and keep my spirits high.  Oh my.  But now I know just what they learned me.  There's virtue in simplicity.

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