Pure lyrics

1. You don’t Know Foreplay
you dance like a queen
it sounds good for you
take care of your body
instead of your clumsy brain
innocence sucks
you don’t have any trace
left on the puppets you’ve thrown away
from the top of your bed
few things to gather
and you will get out of here
you want it easier
you want it brighter you want it fast
but you need tomorrow morning
to set up your personal past
wrapped in sheets you don’t know
for a promise that’s not made to be kept
it might come you like it
you’ve never lost control
offensive situations
could even not mark you at all
few things to gather
and you will get out of here
you want it easier
you want it brighter you want it fast
but you need tomorrow morning
to set up your personal past
in this whoremongers nation
you are gonna be the first at last.

2. Green Riots
panic in the streets tonight
they want to reinforce your souls
by shattering all of your bones
by sticking you all at the wall
panic in the streets today
have you heard
what was of the guys right yesterday?
they shot the hope down on a lane
police rules the town tonight
they want to make a mess of your house
they want to catch you up in your sleep
will you be ready or not?
riots down the streets today
you can hardly watch
your little sister’s broken face
you can hardly remember your name.
count up to eleven
on a scale from you to ten
you are climbing up water
before they crash you down into the floor
don’t ride it, don’t face it, don’t talk
until the day you lose your head
they are everything but the answer
you claimed to be there
with shame in town
you won’t wake up unwound.

3. GB’s Deer Hunting
I was a silent ghost hanging out for a ride
due to misleading weather just following my nose
there were fireflies beside the high lights
it ain’t my place but I felt better
in a lapse I did notice I was out of the crowd
it’s the crash of us, I felt like a deer
you were at the wheel, no way for you to linger
beyond the smoke veils of your twelfth cigarette
there I was, waiting for you to come
the matter was not me rolling over your car
breaking through your windshield
and landing in your arms
but the self confidence you lost when you saw
my blood spilling my spit dripping
my tears draining on your brand new red dress
I am a silent ghost shouting my last breath out
after my broken legs run so many miles
I found my place I lay down on the grass
keep it silent as I wait for the end.

4. Confusion is Pleasure
I don’t trust I don’t trust anyone
I don’t even trust myself, should I trust you?
but the things you said are so painfully disturbing
whisper it again and again in my ears
the key the door the sweater
the key the stairs the door the sweater
I’ve never thought, never thought you’d find me
should I thank you?
it fades away but it’s all I’ve got
the key the door the sweater
the key the stairs the door the sweater
I’ve never felt so healthy
on the sweetest dissolution I fell into
and it burns it burns me down goddammit
the taste of disillusion you left in my mouth.

5. Upcoming Poets
in lack of oxygen we talk
no easy way to come to stop
and we talk we talk we talk
the oxygen is never enough
every word is just a drop
rising after every fall
and it falls it falls it falls
so much physical it might be
words to rise and fall we know.

6. Born Nihilistic
have you come to take a bit of me for a spell?
do you want to keep it on your own?
is this absolutely what you are?
you should loosen up before
having an idea of what you are asking for
you want my belly you want to cover your heart
still my lazy head is mine
I’ve never meant to be allied
never meant to be an enemy
When you’ve just sat at my side
would you imagine it could be the last time?
have you come to take a bit of me for a spell?
do you want to keep it on your own?
is this absolutely what you are?
still my lazy head is mine.

7. In the Neighborhood
here in my neighborhood
there is deadly devotion to fathers and sons
here in my neighborhood
white men find their own place
I walk in my neighborhood
white curtains white steeples
white hearts to combine
down in my neighborhood
no chance to be ready on time
all in my neighborhood
they said you’re fine
and you find out you’re stuck here
what has become of you?
you know you’re slowly going to disappear
I am afraid the wanna kill me, I’m afraid of my past
are they really gonna kill me, is it all in my head?
well my head’s here no more and nobody comes
in this place there is no one to save myself from
the street light
it won’t turn this road bright
as this house
it won’t make me feel home
I am gonna tell the whole world
in the neighborhood where I belong
someone flows someone dies
the others just fuck their own life.

8. Mountains vs Plain
lost on the mountains lost in the plain
you might be yourself
you might be your opposite
too wide to fit in the narrow valley
too high you can’t stand in the lowlands
you came to be complete
but you turned into an empty tank
you are self-opposite
does it mean balanced?
so hard to struggle you struggle so hard
everyone struggles to struggle on
lost in the mountains lost in the plain
take it easy as you end up in a rush
wake up euphoria wake up in a mess
wake up time coming
is a knot around your neck
that is worth it, to be self opposite
you came to conquer you’ve been colonized.

9. Ode to the Hometown
I believe in me I believe in you I believe
that trust makes me a god
you say we have nothing to give
until we are standing here
but my house is broken and my seat is taken
my resignation is just made up
so keep on believing keep on
as much as you can
there might be a solution for free.
no time no shades no tempers
I could calm down
my scars my car my breakable bones
no smiles around my name my town
few last lines I am falling for.