Текст песни Uncomfortable Silence - Cryptic One
Pause
Breath,
observe,
listen
Scream
PULL
The
data
then
shatters
clay
pigeons
Fragments
of
ceramic
dust
settles
to
the
earth
Paying
dues
through
target
practice
to
prove
this
verses
worth
You're
crying
because
I
paid
no
mind?
idiot
You
got
the
cold
shoulder
now
you're
crying
to
your
boys
I
had
a
chip
in
it
Forever
stay
silent
Don't
sit
there
and
pout
Use
it
up,
wear
it
out,
make
it
do,
and
do
without
You're
in
a
street
car
named
desire
with
a
flat
tire
No
spare,
stuck
on
thin
ice
and
the
car
just
caught
on
fire
Now
how's
that
for
predicament,
sticky
My
suggestion
don't
spit
your
verses
and
if
you
do
whisper
it
quickly
Or
suffer
miserably
If
I
hear
even
a
small
squeal
You're
putting
one
foot
in
the
grave
The
other
on
a
banana
peel
You
spew
nothing
but
anti-fact
So
before
someone
besides
yourself
puts
a
foot
in
it
Shut
your
fucking
trap
Yeah
Cryptic
might
Use
the
art
of
flow
like
A
needle
to
sew
the
lips
of
feeble
foes
closed
tight
Yeah
it
might
sound
absurd
But
Id
rather
hear
silence
Than
to
hear
disturbed
words
from
you
and
your
alliance
Yeah
we're
in
the
same
boat...
but
not
for
long,
man
overboard
Don't
worry
shit
floats,
perhaps
I'll
see
you
back
on
the
shore
Idiot
got
the
milk
bucket
under
the
bull
Giving
that
single
nipple
a
pull
Wondering
why
the
milk
is
thick
as
sheeps
wool
You
got
a
wish
in
one
hand
And
a
hammer
in
the
other
Asking
me
which
will
build
that
empire
faster
my
brother
You
could
wish
upon
a
star
Throw
a
quarter
in
a
well
While
rubbing
Buddah's
tummy
But
funny,
only
hard
work
prevails
So
stay
stale
sit
there
stuck
I'll
believe
in
Ms
Lady
Luck
The
day
me
and
Ms
Lady
Luck
fuck
So
until
then,
Im
cynical
Over
critical,
witty,
and
difficult
Pointing
out
the
short
comings
of
all
you
imbeciles
I'll
even
ask
nicely
before
Im
out
So
pretty
please
with
sugar
on
top
Shut
your
fucking
mouth
We
have
more
participants
than
listeners
Aint
that
scary?
Got
a
million
grooms,
and
only
one
bride
to
marry
Should
I
give
tribute
to
every
Man
who
has
the
same
dream
To
break
from
this
main
stream
To
be
a
tributary
Different
don't
always
equal
dope,
trust
me
prick
Smells
like
shit,
sounds
like
shit
so.
must
be
shit
Shit
is
fertilizer
May
be
some
worth
to
what
you
say
Cause
yeah...
even
broken
clocks
are
right
twice
a
day
Asking
me
to
put
you
on.
just
let
it
slide
If
wishes
were
horses,
then
every
single
beggar
would
ride
Beggars
cant
be
choosers
Why
do
you
choose
to
beg
Life's
an
ass
kicking
contest
And
you
were
cursed
with
one
leg
Either
hop
on
out,
make
moves
don't
sit
and
pout
Use
it
up,
wear
it
out
make
it
do
or
do
without
Lesson
learned
The
rest
will
burn,
rest
in
an
urn
New
position
as
ashes,
and
this
was
simply
earned
From
the
inability
to
transcend
Beyond
these
unstable
labels
and
synthetic
trends
So
please,
kick
us
no
more
flows
Do
us
and
yourself
a
little
favor
shut
that
fucking
hole
beneath
your
nose

1 Intro
2 Anti-Mobius Strip Theory (Should I Be Sick? I Guess Not...Thanks)
3 Pulp Non-Fiction - Remix
4 Unicycle (Water Cycle)
5 Half-Life
6 Intricate Schemes
7 Bicycle (Gold Cycle)
8 Uncomfortable Silence
9 Death of Regret
10 Tricycle (Lawn Cycle)
11 Time Piece / Peace of Time
12 Rebirth of Regret
13 Willow
14 Life After
15 Pulp Non-Fiction Original Version
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