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Solar Panel Asses The Locust Give back those dirty plungers the trumpet players can't bleed without them. The spinster mechanic is late to work no eat, no sleep, ect. Well what did you expect? Solar Sex Panel John Hiatt and get me some sun Gonna collect it baby Then we can have a whole lot of fun Gonna reflect it baby That fossil fuel's got no renewal You know it couldn't hold a candle There ain't no spark in the Locust a-ha don't know - make it I don't know - shake it I don't know - break it down O' weeping night O' grieving sky O' rabbit wind You just flew by Grant me this Some small reward Don't announce The Master & Servant Locust game We like to play you see A game with added reality You treat me like a dog Get me down on my knees We call it master and servant We call it master and servant It's a lot like life This play between the SOBERBEAH Pulley all the trees they line the yards suburban homes all in a row screened in porches, swimming pools deluxe electric garage doors and trampolines, parkway where the grass grows, solar panel lighted christmas 내가 말했잖아 Locust 하늘색 꿈 Locust Solar Slowe I feel changes, I feel the axis tilting slowly away Days are ageing, I found my shade but now the light plays tricks on me If the seasons change why do we remain the same? Great Solar Stance Jeru the Damaja What niggas deal, they last 24 I did in the first Before the doctor cleaned off the afterbirth I kicked a verse, smoked a blunt, shooked the Earth Smacked the physician, and fucked the nurse The Moerae (The Locust) Idiot Pilot The days gone waste time Such spell settle, settle A sweet little Farewell Hey They don't wait back Where are the locusts? Solar 정동하 National Panel Beating Fear Factory I realize my world of demise And the poisonous sky That's stinging my eyes I clench my fist I spill my blood I clench my fist 'cause I am the tool I'm burning with contempt That's bringing me down! Oil On Panel Woven Hand The Color Has Left You No Your Colors Fall For Her No One Dreams I've Made A Covenant With My Eyes All Lust Lashes Out When Do I Blink My Love Blink On Illusion On This Warm Bed Of Feathers My Dove Already Your Mantel Disguised As A Psychic Sasquatch The Locust The chicken bit it (The foreskin knew it) The sultry salesman worked to keep his high heels on. Wet Dream War Machine The Locust Stop talking politics Rephrase, Rephrase Hibernating phantom friend Witness, Witness There's a hotbed of isms around here All hail the chopper, the blitzkrieg, the tank, Never mind the ethics involved Tower Of Mammal The Locust Sluggish synapses mocking Cro-Magnon's first impressions, Also gently leaning towards the nearest black hole. And even time reversal, symmetry Is baffled by the smirkless face of history. AOTKPTA The Locust Ideological leper, newly planted tower: Grows from the ground and spills its guts out on the sidewalk Pseudo politico, flat talk o'clock: Rolls past the site of a flesh insurrection Sidestepping creep, Hot Tubs Full Of Brand New Fuel The Locust It's easy to replace in the name of progress It's easy to replace in the name of progress Wink wink, nudge nudge. Obsolete fuel, so lobbyists pull an alternate mule. Slum Service(Served On The Sly) The Locust The signs say: He's sketchy (singing all of his sighs) It seems my pig comrade Has tripped Around town A chattering tone was stacking stones, Building a conversation. Twenty-Three Lubed Up Schizophrenics With Delusions Of Grandeur The Locust Seemed like the right thing to do at the time but Dr. quackenfish is in the driver's seat now. Aesthetically pleased to the point of ambivalence. Adrenaline SOLAR adrenaline rushing through my vain I forgot all the pain I drink lit drip for life to lose my sight of emptiness try everything to forget cause I might lose my control questions you ask too much Scavenger, Invader The Locust The highways (The Slipstreams of half-sacks) Are jammed up from pillar to post Night changes things: Everything is foul and filthy the reign The settlers are kicking off their shoes Flex those comets, Captain Gaydar It's Time To Wind Your Clock Again The Locust What came first the chicken or the moron? I'd say the moron potty trained or not. God Wants Us All To Work In Factories The Locust A snake eating its own tail, Riding the new wave of new. Wading in the sentimental sperm of now. Don't wait for God to judge you because we can do that. Book Of Bot The Locust He's a wretch and Like all the rest he thinks There's time to make trouble And time to make a mess He says "Punch in, automate, stomp on, stomp out" Mechanized and traumatized He's tapping things obsessively Anything Jesus Does, I Can Do Better The Locust Everyday I add to the list of people who can kiss my ass and imagine Mr. W sucking the fuck out of it. What is your astrological sign? Stop. Stop! Funny, hahaha. SOLAR GATE Jeffrey white Trapped in the Trapped in the Trapped in the Ray (Trapped in the Trapped in the Trapped in the Ray) Hold up That’s enough Stop playing with me Say something (Hold up That’s enough Stop playing with me Recyclable Body Fluids In Human Form The Locust armless puppet child skeptically in cahoots with objectionable arch archetypes Gullibility's acknowledgment confirms by means of a broish' head nod, Bamboozled nullifying vaccine appreciation Yet tip of the Identity Exchange Program Rectum Return Policy The Locust I don't even know him Liaison for the nervous your consensual embryo is revoked Leave your body out of this Passive aggressive bolts filled with anxiety loosen amidst this cyanide vacuum Its time for the Live From The Russian Compound The Locust Cowboy lawman-found a cell Tore into it-as night fell Bankers kids are getting bingo'd Smells like midnight's cooked up a storm in here Leave those loose lips at home or at the rubble that's left when