I Killed Carnegie Hall

by Kalëvra

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(free) 02:47
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released November 30, 2011

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Track Name: Carnegie Hall
I killed Carnegie hall
With a bullet and a hat to match
I killed Carnegie hall
With a bullet and a hat to match
Watch the rungs turn to sand
And fall to the beach
They hold red curtains (your fucking hands)
Oh, hierarchy leech
Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick Tick
Murderer, but I prefer Epstein
Rhetoric, but I prefer Einstein
Gut check peppered in Rhine
So pathetic. Kill the anchor
With a gullet on the road
I’ve lost my fucking mind
Blind, so blind
What if I fell for a crescent sonata?
Track Name: Muse, Oh, Siren
Let’s watch these zombies get all riled up
Us revolutionaries step it up
Carved in stone your prophecy
Your world will end
You never even gave us a chance
And all the gems that were promised
Wave plastic roll tide
Phoenix falls, flight into mystery
Ashes burn the apples and they all just flake away
The end is fucking nigh
Bring on the roses and water the weeds
To shatter the roses of this dynasty
Track Name: Western Avenue
Naked
Sharp threads
Naked
Sharp threads, sharp threads
Paper shredding centered heads
Paper shredding centered heads
Paper shredding centered heads
Paper shredding centered heads
Tell me, baby, how do I feel so much?
I can’t save you stapled to your crutch
Grow your fields in
Grow your fields in
Grow your fields in secret
Grow your fields in secret
As if I understood
The hangman’s purse is good
As if I understood
The purse is good
Purse is good
Fear and fines hand in hand
Can you cue me up again? centered heads
Paper shredding centered heads
Paper shredding centered heads…
Track Name: One and Both
Silence, a meaningless epilogue
All my life in my hands as song birds swirl about
Radiant dusk gleams off the Clementine bricks.
Those pricks
Gradient slides all across those Clementine bricks
Those pricks
Darkness cues the advertisement signs
Matches the bloody television
Darkness cues the advertisement signs
Oh, bloody television
And I’m both
I am faith squandered
An amusement plain
To farm what’s inside
The starving feeding the rich
The starving feeding the rich
I am poetry, she is love.
I am poetry, she is love.