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Saturn
03:34
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you were a projection from earth
saw your face across the sunrise surface
after the rejection
i’m like coal under pressure
as i feel my bones weather
there’s no end in sight for me
i’m tethered to the station now
do i need to prepare
how hot is it out there
will i burn
they tell me, what a waste
all these people out in space
all i wanted was a little bit of pleasure
you/she said baby can you take your helmet off for me?
it’s the shame that keeps me away
it’s the shame that keeps me awake
baby can you take your helmet off me?
i don’t want to be a martyr mother
i just want my freedom now
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2. |
Peach Seed
02:26
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i twist i turned
until i learned how to protect myself
this is just a bush fire
an expensive distraction
i want so badly to peak at 23
cause that’s what society tells me
i can’t afford to fail
i’m a peach seed
suck me dry
suck me dry again
now i have a hard shell
like everyone that looks like me
taken all our sweet flesh
what more could you want from me?
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CEO
04:18
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does the hunger stop when you get to the top
and you realise that you’re not welcome
down below where it’s hot like hell
and your heart is frozen
are your feet tired
from climbing over all your dead friends?
does it really matter to you anymore?
i’m baying for your blood
i want it all
i want it all
i’m terminating your contract tomorrow
don’t call anymore
don’t call anymore
i’m baying for your blood
i want it all
i want it all
if i lose myself in the game
will i ever be the same?
i’ll burn your words and your trophies
to keep me warm at night in the winter
friends will become people who break their necks to look up to me
i’m nothing like you,
i’m nothing like you
i’m nothing like you
i’m nothing like you
i’m everything like you
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i say i'm tired
my best friend doesn't believe me
vitamin c deficiency
communist friends get married
where’s your compass now
burn out like a shooting star
so they can see you nonetheless
i can't prove what you did to me
it's all a part of history
like flies in a trap
we're at your mercy
hundreds and hundreds of years
so who cares
you thought i was happy
but i’m not
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No Home London, UK
No Home is a London based musician who has been making music for the last half a decade. If you would like to contact them "professionally", please use the contact form and maybe they'll get back to you.
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