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from White Noise by Apparitionist

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this is a song with no words
but no one can hear the missing
they just look at my mouth
and look at my mouth and say
hey man, i know where you're coming from (yeah.. bullshit!)
furniture has no say in life
it was made to be used by people
how many times have you felt like a bookcase
sitting in a living room gathering dust
full of thoughts already written? (how 'bout now?)
this is a song with no words
no one can hear the missing
you can see my mouth and see that it's moving
i think you already know where i'm coming from
right here

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words are words mysticism is fun my words of wisdom just mindless adlibs i don't have a chorus metaphors might work screams are screams uninspired filler it is there's a reason for that skip this song no one liked me meaningless my life is a sea with no fish brutal honesty is better nothing to scream unimportant artificial emotion shouts are shouts propaganda song punk is dead false euphoria rip off emotion is more condemnation show us your anger check fugazi unintelligible i'm here out of necessity are worthless to you my verses are cryptic i'm a real songwriter nothing to say these words are desolate my parents didn't care my experiences matter i went into seclusion conversion words are pointless accusation don't make me scared god isn't real written i am blank you are stolen lines philosophy you are a riddle with no maze my rhyming is perfect the words aren't printed this song means nothing

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from White Noise, released January 30, 2015

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