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Woe
03:30
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Woe
by Completely Inadequate
[C.I.]
Woe is me
I’m make believe
I feel as dead as chivalry
we’re tempted to see
but please don’t peak
you’re only as real as your bad dreams.
it seems that my seams seem to be ripping
seen one deem one’s decisions as more significant
But is that true?
When everything is fictional
everyone's a criminal
and there is no original?
What happened to being an individual?
what happens to us humans when this earth is not habitable?
Why do I tend to focus on the miserable?
Instead of realizing every moment is a miracle
every decision i make is something critical
Why are all these messages stuck to just subliminal?
I guess people tend focus on the minimal
life filled with pitfalls, I’m nothing more than pitiful
So what's new? I still don’t know what to do
What to study, or what career to pressure
Too many choices and I’m know I’m good at none of them
Two steady voices searching for the fun in it
Funnel in, I’m looping around the search of an end
choosing all depends on circumstances i guess
soothing is found in those movements of her grin
while I’m moving my mouth but she can’t comprehend
Woe is me // I'm incomplete
Where am I to go if I’m not allowed to leave
Woe is me // I'm obsolete
How am I supposed to scream if I can’t even breath
Woe is me // I'm stuck on repeat
I’ve been searching for something that I’ve never even seen
Woe is me // I'm incomplete
I just wanna be the man that they tell me to be...
Woe is me
I feel defeat
In this machine that I call a body
Can’t you see? I’ve lost my wings
Searching for a fix, can’t say I’m not trying
Glorifying falling, when I should be flying
Everything’s appalling, can’t say I’m complying
Constant sighing, no denying, I'm a master at whining, don't you hear me crying?
Everything's is great, will
I ever stop lying?
No need for debate, just need for defying
Primal Therapy,
No time to spare for me
Sometimes I barley see past all these glarey screens
Someone come carry me, i need some energy
A quick boost, quick to ask for proof, equipped with attitude that's eager not to move
creature after noon
breach your own cocoon
I’m teetering between two separate interludes
now which am i to choose? and What if I refuse?
I'm dying to know the truth
Come help me with this noose
routines so embedded, I’m scared of something new
compare myself to you
the mistake i always do
I’m dust inside your grooves
and I’ll never achieve a tune
attuned to mute but not amused
the confusion ensues as soon as I choose...
WOE IS ME // I'M INCOMPLETE
Where am I to go if I’m not allowed to leave
WOE IS ME // I'M OBSOLETE
How am I supposed to scream if I can’t even breath
WOE IS ME // I'M STUCK ON REPEAT
I’ve been searching for something that I’ve never even seen
WOE IS ME // I'M INCOMPLETE
I just wanna be the man that I’D like to be.
-[C.I.]
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Dissipate
by Completely Inadequate
(Feat. Social Misfit)
[Social Misfit:]
you bastards'll pay
for all the acts of disasters you made
backs to the back of the facts to be slayed
hands in your pants, jacking off just for days
when it's a fact there's no turning back
passion is fashion no, no turning back
acting pretentious
pretending to lack
a compass of honesty
promise me that
honesty's whack
[Completely Inadequate:]
settled with second
and try to forget it
Be Bothered? Don’t let it.
so sick of the questions
and sick of forgetting
so sick of depending
I’ll stick to defending
I’m partially ready
these parts aren’t steady
instead they weigh heavy
with envy, it's deadly,
the ending’s impending
do more than suspecting
and waiting for mending
just Shed Your Skin.
[Social Misfit:]
losing your belt
losing yourself
using infusion, a personal hell
I swear to GOD that this is hell
maybe an admission sale
tickets of my spiraling life
so don't ask if i care about
what I'm hiding if honestly it's anxiety
[Completely Inadequate:]
I’m hidden behind of this fake smile
22 years of growing with the mind of a child
and in the meanwhile, I’ll be staring at the dial
counting down the milliseconds till the minutes start to pile
Idle too often, my idol’s a coffin, vitals are dropping
reprisals taunting, denial by scoffing, no need for profit
cycles so common, rifles to comets, why be spiteful to progress?
just think of the process, feel the same non-sense, there is the concept;
Empathy.
[Completely Inadequate:]
I can feel myself, dissipate with the wind,
I’ll float around just to rise those goosebumps of your skin.
[Social Misfit:]
It doesn't matter what's within,
They'll always judge you stupidly, superficially.
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Know Yr Sins
by Completely Inadequate
(Feat. Social Misfit)
[Social Misfit:]
Oh shit, here we go attacking it,
Its SOCIAL MISFIT & COMPLETELY INADEQUATE, back again...
[Completely Inadequate:]
Know Your Sins.
I only do so to maintain a grin, one with the wind
I’ll “win” just by staying in
Ignoring kin, and anything to do with them
I’ll regret it later, blame others, these cuts weren’t made with paper
-but trying to earn some
I’m not a burden, just a person lurking towards a purpose, this is me searching
Without action, nothing gets done, pacifist until everybody won, grumpy father, grumpy son.
PROFESSIONAL GRUDGE HOLDER
I told them it was there, they just had to look closer
past a so called composer, mundane disclosures
human need for holsters and ill conceived torture
I promise man there's more to me than just a smoker but
How can I move on with all this weight upon my shoulders?
No one take my sins away
Keep 'em tight to demonstrate
That people lie & people hate
I'll be alright, if we're okay
As long as we can set it straight
That there is just a certain way
-to treat each other: peacefully.
Know nothing comes easily
Know not to expect leniency
Know your sins
Know when to quit
Know yourself enough to
Know when you finally lost it...
[Social Misfit:]
Yeah you lost it,
you searched for it and bought it
and forget about what the cost is
it's costly to act accosted
if you constantly act astonished when you,
Know Your Sins
This gorgeous ring don't mean a thing if you don't think
supposedly soliloquies totally, a bullshit analogy,
to pull you toward the brink, pummeling to,
Know Your Sins
I know you're missing me
when you are kissing him, listening,
thinking, if you ain't bitter then I don't know what being bitter is
body screaming please fuck me silly to,
Know My Sins
Know Yr Sins
[Completely Inadequate:]
And when we finally realize that sin is a man-made creation
disguised as divine designed for displacement
we’ll finally set fire to our little nations
and wave goodbye to the liars and envious faces.
[Social Misfit:]
My actions made me who I am today
Isn't that great?
I act without seconds to hesitate
and it's always been that way
since I learned to walk and think
so if you ask of me, if I
Know My Sins.
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Itchy Eyes, Lucid Thoughts
by Completely Inadequate
(Feat. Koillma)
CREATURES OF THE NIGHT
[Completely Inadequate:]
Itchy eyes and a stuffed up nose
Petrified. Testify? I’m dumbstruck froze
Glitchy Guise still stuck, watch me expose
the man underneath this flesh that i can call my home.
[Koillma:]
don’t expose the light
can’t express what's right
can’t reveal my might
skin for protection
sorry for the misinterpretation
the malfunction of communication isn’t leaving third eye right.
[Completely Inadequate:]
Or wrong? Have I been here all along?
all enthralled in pitfalls until I am all alone
all for what? all for one? others shun, sorry son
it seems as if this sentiments been all said and done.
[Koillma:]
nothing else seems as bright
can’t seem to shake off this corruption
shun for what shun for nothing
abomination,
that's what you call me for believing in myself as a god not a street dog
[Completely Inadequate:]
weak paws, a week's pause to seek gauze
well because, I’ve become a creature
of pretense, with features of preacher that bleach our perception into sections of second guessing questions and the mixing up of messages.
[Koillma:]
mixed messages god was a dog / the devil once lived
I can’t believe encrypted messages make more sense
I feel the present sensations are making me feel tense
["Chorus":]
[KO:] This tensions so thick,
[CI:] you can cut It with a knife. (x3)
[Together:] THIS TENSIONS SO THICK, YOU CAN CUT IT WITH A KNIFE!
[CI:] This tension so thick,
[KO:] you can cut it with a knife (x3)
[CI] man, THIS TENSIONS TOO THICK YOU CAN CUT IT WITH A...
[KO] VICE.
[Completely Inadequate:]
knife up to throats, grab my neck and help me choke
but don’t let me croak, take me to the brink and let me go
nowhere to roam, since i’ve run away from home
I am simply nothing if you are what you own.
[Koillma:]
I’m at the brink but insanity is yet to come
lost in the world of the common dumb
and TIC-TOC goes the clock
seconds into minutes
minutes into hours
hours into lifetimes
[Completely Inadequate:]
I’ll be stabbing at its hands, can’t I make this thing rewind?
Will I ever take that chance? Fail? But feel completely fine?
No regrets, that's what they tell us every single time
Until I regret everything without knowing why...
[Koillma:]
I forget all the crimes
and our live drift away
when the times
breakaway from our minds
let us be satisfied with the lives
that we chase away with our griefs
itchy eyes and toxic minds.
[Completely Inadequate:]
Talk sick lies lie in toxic smiles while I gawk at my mind to find I've been exiled
Split between two can't tell who is who nor what to do now that I've become the substitute.
[Koillma:]
toxic mind because of institute lies?
now two becomes three
and i don’t feel free
now its time to come clean
subconscious shine
egos die
entheogenic minds fly.
[Completely Inadequate:]
altered stimulations // stubbornly inpatient
runny nose, so much told in a whiff of a fragrance
all these shots of life with no dreams to chase
guess I’ll wait forever if I don’t make a change…
[Koillma:]
strange chemical impulses
each time i take the doses
can’t help but feel the closeness
every time I smell the roses
close my eyes and let in all the voices
now it's time to say goodbye no more choices.
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Quaver
02:47
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Quaver
by Completely Inadequate
[C.I.]
I’m skimming between the surfaces
of confidence and nervousness
all this shaking is far worse than turbulence
Ignoring disturbances
in search of pertinence
So i can finally begin to start my metamorphosis
I never thought a habit would be this hard to kick
then again I never thought time would start to move so quick
never submit, guaranteed to throw a fit, start things and not commit
I will admit if I omit but not a bit if you don't split
The blame, shit for brains, simple and plain, I love to complain, sick of the same
Connect my missing parts with other constellations, contemplating fluctuations, always waiting, no more patience
seems I’m starving for salvation, but I don’t know from what
all these people wanna help, but I would rather self destruct.
I have this constant in my gut it’s anxiousness that keeps me stuck
And staying hidden from the sun, can’t I finally come undone?
not living off of crumbs, check to check, in search of funds
not scared of what's to come instead thrilled to get it done.
steadily stunned, who am i to become?
constant conundrum, I’m sick of the humdrum
take me back to numb tongue, why is the all fun done?
Childhood stopped the second I knew that I had one
What keeps me around if all I wanna do i pout
love to shout, head in clouds, constantly looking down
permanent frown, how can I turn this thing back around
no way out, fiending for an itch 'till my junkie’s aroused
doused in doubt, what is this thing really all about?
suppose to feel safe and (quaver) with my hands around my mouth?
I’d rather not, help undo these knots, cosmonaut, send me far within the stars, please don’t ever stop
all we really are is tiny dots, or speckles;
either way just promise me that we’re essential
How can humans be forgettable
With time that's non-extendable
How come I can't just let it go?
Accept the ceaseless ebb and flow
And bask inside an afterglow
I am you and you are me so we are more than merely bodies
We are them and they are us so we are more than nearly copies
Stop your focus on the rotting and begin to start applauding
I’ve forgotten we’re connected, yet alone, don’t you get it?
We’re all just human.
-[C.I.]
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