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The Only Difference Between Me & You Is Karate

by Minute Details

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1.
Title Track 04:14
You start asking questions, Stop acting like this makes sense. Plugged in my spotlight, To see who you really are If you can't take the blame, why the hell do it? And if you've got something to say, just fucking say it. Exceptions, exceptions. Can't get you to throw me a bone Suspicious selections, taken by a fool on the throne. If you can't take the blame, why the hell do it? And if you've got something to say, well fucking say it.
2.
Trapped defined by my lovely urges Seems endless to sit so close The Doctor says the space is clouded I can almost recall you I have all but withdrawn myself Speedy lyrics printed on receipts Lost this one in my car for weeks Nothing relevant, everything's reluctant Nothing relevant, it's everything Keyless wired operators, mathematical creations If a glass takes time, steady fast to begin The earth demands evolution, kids Balance, brilliant, accelerated, fat I can almost recall you I have all but withdrawn myself Speedy lyrics printed on receipts Lost this one in my car for weeks Nothing relevant, everything's reluctant Nothing relevant, it's everything Nothing relevant, when every word's reluctant Nothing relevant, is every word.
3.
Joint Song 04:20
You start it up You roll it up Fire, Fire Sometimes I just wanna get high Sometimes I just wanna get high Yea I pass it on It comes back to me It comes 'round back to me It comes back around my way Sometimes its more than medication Controls my sleep And it touches all it sees Roach it, or put it in a bowl It makes no difference which way you go. Sometimes I just wanna get high And we'll smoke into the wind
4.
Trying to force a different route Puddles of my leaky plans Another ghost of self loathing Blurring white sheep in a dream My blinders contort the naturals Planted bulbs sourcing their growth Lead roles for demand More commands Laid at your feet I did, in plaid themed apartment The possession of your armor, the possessor of your armor Played from my knees I did, in rich rehearsed company The possession of your armor, the possessor of your armor Trying to find a different cloud Buckets always filling up Another ghost on my green screen Blurring my imaginating As a boy I dreamed of dinosaurs walking my safely home As a man I dream of ufo's, Tell me Tom, are we alone? Laid at your feet I did, in plaid themed apartment The possession of your armor, the possessor of your armor Played from my knees I did, in rich rehearsed company The possession of your armor, the possessor of your armor
5.
(tp4r intro) 01:25
6.
She stands for the ovation Automated, grinning teeth Stealing fiction, errant history Foreign mysteries on my front porch Data sheets, beeps of code Electricity Burning lights, unified Electricity Blank checks for wrecked wing Your ideas are making voters weary And hey, could you look at it our way? A sensible argument Data sheets, beeps of code Electricity Burning lights, unified Electricity
7.
When you came into the light Shut my eyes off You know that we're different numbers Moving formats in one folder Start as text, becoming paper One more picture, I don't remember The truth is going to flatten us, The sun is going to blow us up So I say: Delete my number, no more will i lie Next to you, next to you I'm a monster Forget to call, forget about Former friends I'm sure I've lost Unless they know how strong it gets, and how short my memory is. So I say: Delete my number, no more will I lie Next to you, next to you I'm a monster. Delete my number, no more will I call Next to you, next to you I'm a monster
8.
Curtains 04:21
Not rap, not country Not detailing lines when you pronounce it wrong Just pen and instrument Pen as instrument Are we awaking you? Long tinted legs, the slighter shade of making up I can still wrap myself around the bare spine of my favorite volume. The heart as no speaking terms Obeys a brain that feeds controls beats Not rap, not country Not detailing lines when you pronounce it wrong Just pen and instrument Pen as instrument Are we awake?
9.
(tarpas) 01:26
10.
I get all my kicks Smoking out with all my friends The commentary's only bliss The drugs they do not end And I'm thankful that you finally made it through So glad to see you again, and we can do it all night We could live like kings for the rest of our lives (2 years) Dedicated to one another, in a castle up in the sky (with 3 other wives) And I'm thankful that you finally made it through So glad to see you again, and we can do it all night We think you're on drugs son Smoke out twice a week Get drunk on the weekends Don't save none for me You're dear little daddy needs some crack
11.
Let's pretend we're alone Let's pretend that this is real It's your priceless face that sets it off The dry field, the blue dress The warm breeze that takes your breath It's surreal now to look back that far ahead Woah, what's the worst that this can do? It's time to rise and shine And learn to tie your shoes It's the mournin' blues Yea i've been bruised, but I got wise I can decode each fail proof lie But you try, oh you try What's the worst that this can do?
12.
I just left my wife, now I'm losing sleep And I'm stuck with these short, unending nights Elaborate the truth, nothing gets by you I'm sure you have a dead-end cause So come on, and jump on while it's near The warning screams so loudly when you're there When you're gone it leaves, like it never was And it struggles to breath, when it's push and shove We'll take our time, waste our lives on a mirage All this space, and all this suffocation. Reserve your sorrow and your quivering voice We locate that exact point now Come on and underline that cause and effect So you can jot down these rules so that you can relive them So come on, jump on while it's near The warning screams so loudly when you're there Now I am free, the clip is emptied To make room for blanks I have signed no release All the charges are dropped, All the pictures are cropped so that I'm not seen. So that I'm not seen.
13.
1784 06:53
Enter scene in a schoolyard, 1784 Boy's taught math Girls learn house chores Everything is quiet, besides the singing birds Born in the barn, raised by the farm hands Have you read the latest science fiction by Franklin? The wilderness screams, The stars and moon are commonplace I wish I could write it all out for you, the good news Hands, hands The giver, the taker, the slight of Hands, hands The giver, the taker, the slight of The wilderness screams, The stars and moon are commonplace. I wish I could write it all out for you, the good news. Hands, hands The giver, the taker, the slight of Hands, hands The giver, the taker, the slight of

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released April 13, 2015

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