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Eponym

by PseudoNympho

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1.
Apotheosis 00:59
2.
It all depends on your perception Your slavery is my emancipation Its consumerism as liberation You're free to eat dirt or you're free to eat nothing at all She worked to death now my trainers cost less (hey man, check out my new nikes) She walks on her blisters to stitch for the rich (I paid top dollar for these) She worked to death now my trainers cost less (hey man, I don’t know where they came from) She'd crawl on hot coals for your life for her family (they fit so comfortably) HD red light district, bulimics in lipstick On every corner neon rape Gap, Birth of a Nation, McDonalds and Belsen Arbeit Macht and an early grave for you
3.
You talk about unity but it's just so many polar forces sharing space side by side with the same destination all common ground but with no cohesion any eye contact burns through your retina like ultra-violet the touch of another man's skin seems to tear through your flesh like acid rain falling so welcome to the promised land where contempt flows like water and there's hatred close to hand welcome to the human race they'll knock you in the dirt and spill their coffee in your face you look on with disgust at this pathetic island fallacy and watch as they skip taxes just to stop social mobility It's an alienation-nation and anonymity's my intention where empty faces wish you a nice day it's an alienation-nation with interaction prevention, where they call it offline interfacing 'cos there's no more conversation so we're back here again and I hope you're settling in there's no work to be had and your neighbours are appalling but here's 40 a week just to get the ball rolling so welcome to the promised land where contempt flows like water and welcome to the human race they'll knock you in the fucking dust
4.
5.
To be one of the hedonic corpus A looming figure for my make up Searching oh so endlessly for love To give me warmth I don't deserve Oh I would do anything at all To be like everybody else But their sociopathic tendencies I just don't have within me I try to be everything you want me to be why won’t you be my friend? Does every shadow that you cast Make you feel like someone else’s ghost Or does the violence you inflict Make everything easier for you You spend so much time looking at yourself and you don't even cry what about the voices in your head Are they even as loud as mine? Why don’t you love me? Why won’t you accept me? Why won’t you be my friend? You’re just so perfect. I want to be you.
6.
Buried Alive 04:12
I never stood a chance and I never saw it coming Oh My God! Here it comes again
7.
Lunch 00:48
8.
When it's the drugs that keep you thin & they burn out the cold within Then you know it's time to quit But with you it's just for a little high That rush to stop you going out of your mind You're a big boy now you can handle it Baby you know you're a star now, You're big enough for rehab Woah, Yeah, everybody loves you and there's nothing that you can't have Just one taste could be your downfall 'Cause they know you're addicted But you're satisfied with the red top headlines 'Cause you're big enough for rehab now Entice me, tempt me with the lie Load me up and hear me sigh I couldn't wait to feel so warm But I still know I'm in control Your guilt trip's getting kind of old You know I revel in your scorn
9.
10.
Matryoshka 04:29
These are the burning embers Of who I used to be My nerves were severed long ago But would you bury me Someone I never spoke to Cremated every word I spoke I never knew that I would Just throw away my oath I made some promises I didn't mean to break I took some liberties I didn't mean to take From the first time I saw you I knew Life would never be the same & my life changed forever, When I learned your name Your face is everywhere I go I can't escape your voice You sound so disappointed But I had no choice You made me promise that it wouldn't change a thing But now you know I lied, 'Cause it changed everything
11.
A nervous Laughter fills the room A chink of light to pierce the gloom One Step at a time Educate yourself Two steps should be fine Educate yourself That's not what random means Educate yourself You're happy with your worthless dreams Educate yourself You can't hold on 'cause your palms are sweating Don't look at me that way this is all you're getting
12.
13.
Ugly Inside 07:44
I can’t sleep My teeth grind I'm drowning In my own mind The lies hurt But the truth scars You can't take it back 'Cause you went too far So feed me that sweet morphine I could never get my fill Wraps its arms around me Comfort even though it makes me ill Fill me up with beautiful lies Take me somewhere warm to hide I run to you for safety even though you’re so ugly... inside My face hurts My mouths dry The light burns & the air stings my eyes Dust that floats In sunbeams Is dead remnants Of all the bad dreams The deadliest flower Has the sweetest smell

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Bunnysnot Records 2013.

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released August 12, 2013

All songs written and performed by PseudoNympho.

Tracks 2, 3, 5, 6, 8, 10, 11, and 13:
Drums and vocals recorded by Dan Mizen at Active Audio Studios, Harrogate. Strings and noise recorded by Ben Marsden at Ben’s spare room, produced by PseudoNympho and Ben McLusky, and all mixed by Ben McLusky at Ben McLusky is a fucking God, London.

All other tracks recorded/mixed by PseudoNympho at various locations.

All songs mastered by Pete Maher at petemaher.com

Copyright PseudoNympho 2013., Bunnysnot Records 2013.

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