1.Red Wedding
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
You are the teeth and the lungs
Biting back and breathing in
Cracked like a frozen moon
The heat lamp seeps into the pores
This is your interrogation
Your fingerprints betray your eyes
Died on your honeymoon
She made such a lovely bride
Left the door unlocked for you
The leeches took their turn
Deny
Your alibi was painted by a blind politician
Inside your swollen eyes
Sleeps a genius buried by miscalculations
You are the teeth and the lungs
Biting back and breathing in
Your love is homicide
Your love is homicide
You are the teeth and the lungs
Biting back and breathing in
The queen is beckoning
Get on your knees and beg for your life
You are the teeth and the lungs
Biting back and breathing in
Your love is homicide
Your love is homicide
You are the teeth and the lungs
Biting back and breathing in
The queen is beckoning
Get on your knees and beg for your life
You will pay the price
Close your eyes and die
You will pay the price
Close your eyes and die
2.Porcelain Hearts and Hammers for Teeth
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
And I'd burn alive to keep you warm
When you're alone
Shiver under blankets in the basement
Where our secrets sleep
You pour the liquor on the staircase, girl
Well pass the flask and close your eyes
Are you grieving for
Are you grieving for what we've become？
Are you running from
Are you running from that room？
We set the evidence on fire
We light cigarettes and chase out old regrets
Are you grieving for
Are you grieving for
What are you grieving for tonight？
I smell the sulfur on her skin, breathe in
I'd burn alive to keep you warm
Who are you breathing？
Yesterday will be the end
Yesterday will be the end of shoulders where
Yesterday will be the end of shoulders where, we rest our head
Now we grieve for tomorrow goes on without us
Now we breathe for no one else
We breathe for no one
We breathe for no one
Everything is broken slowly, sinking under
Waiting for tomorrow
Waiting for the grave
Everything is broken slowly, sinking under
Waiting for tomorrow
Waiting for the grave
Everything is broken slowly, sinking under
Waiting for tomorrow
Waiting for the grave
To tell me, she's lonely
Open up and hold me slowly
Feel my body become one and only
Death is just an excuse to forget you
Now we run from ourselves
Hope lies not in the mirror
Now we run from ourselves
Hope lies not in the mirror
I'd burn alive for you
I'd burn alive for you
I'd burn alive for you
I'd burn
I'd burn alive for you
I'd burn alive for you
I'd burn alive for you
I'd burn alive
3.We Are the Industry
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
You plug me in and turn me on
Turn on me
I am your device of manufactured hope
Manufactured hope
You plug me in and turn me into wires and blood
I am your trophy wife
Shaking hands with your guests
Hi, my name is Yours
Shaking hands with your guests
Hi, my name is Yours
The unfortunate ones will be spared
We are the industry
I'm sorry but your name is not on the list
We are the industry
Your results do not comply
We are the industry
Your ashes will fuel the machine
We are the industry
You plug me in and turn me on
Turn on me
I am your device of manufactured hope
Manufactured hope
You plug me in and turn me into wires and blood
I am your trophy wife
Shaking hands with your guests
Hi, my name is Yours
Shaking hands with your guests
Hi, my name is Yours
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the industry
We are the birth and the death
The birth and the death
The birth and the death
The birth and the death
The birth and the death
...
4.Spitshine Sonata
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
I lost my voice in the fire
I burned my eyes
Staring at your eclipse
I was just a child
My father's favorite
My father's favorite
Such delicate arms
Keep reaching toward the horizon
As we keep starving for this beauty
We are sick with distance
Starving for this beauty
We are sick with distance
Grieving for his failure
We are sick with distance
We are sick with distance
We are sick with distance
We are sick with distance
You keep me on my knees
Mummified in your arms
You keep me on my knees
Mummified in your arms
You keep me on my knees
Mummified in your arms
This is the last chance that you will get
To breathe my name into his chest
I lost my voice in the fire
I burned my eyes
Staring at your eclipse
I was just a child
My father's favorite
Such delicate arms
Keep reaching toward the horizon
Only the deaf find peace
Only the blind won't reach
Only the deaf find peace
Only the blind won't reach
5.Ruth Buzzi Better Watch Her Back
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
Somewhere between the frozen layers
Sleeps a fragile woman
Waiting for her husband
To remove the shards of glass
The sun betrays the light that it once shed
And daughter cuts the hair
I feel the movement of ghosts in the room
Glad to watch your child play
Glad to watch your child play
She keeps a photograph locked in her mouth
The smell of turpentine
Drips from the walls
Forgive and forget
Relive and regret
You're not alone
I've seen the dead arise
The ice will someday thaw
And she will wait no more
You're not alone
I've seen the dead arise
The ice will someday thaw
And she will wait no more
The ice will someday thaw
And she will wait no more
You're not alone
The ice will someday thaw
And she will wait no more
You're not alone
I've seen the dead arise
I've seen the dead arise
I've seen the dead arise
I feel the movement of ghosts in the room
Glad to watch your child play
Glad to watch your child play
She keeps a photograph locked in her mouth
The smell of turpentine
Drips from the walls
Forgive, forget
Relive, regret
6.Sound of Sulfur
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
Waiting for the sun to set my wings ablaze
The show must go on, the funeral needs a star tonight
I have become the gossip and the choir
The useless and the used
The one who reaches for her arms, I am denial
You are the one who fell from grace
For them is there a reason why？
You are the one who fell from grace
For them is there a reason why？
The funeral needs a star
As you walk away for the last time
Could you hear my heart consumed behind you？
As you turn your back from the dying
Did you feel the sun burn out inside you？
You set my wings ablaze
You set my wings ablaze
You set my wings ablaze
You set my wings ablaze
You set my wings ablaze
You set my wings ablaze
You set my wings ablaze
You set my wings ablaze
You set my wings
You will run from familiar arms
Into their embrace
Into their embrace
You will run from familiar arms
Into their embrace
Into their embrace
I hope they love you like I did
When you needed me and I came for you that night
I hope they love you like I did
When you needed me and I came for you that night
I hope they love you like I did
When you needed me and I came for you that night
I hope they love you like I did
When you needed me and I came for you that night
I hope they love you like I did
When you needed me and I came for you that night
I hope they love you like I did
When you needed me and I came for you that night
7.I Never Met Another Gemini
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
Slowly we peel away the layers
And the light seeps through the cracks
You whispered softly in my ear
'The birth of morning's upon us, dear'
The bandages feel upon the floor
And there was no one in that room
And there was no one in that room
And it's quiet down the hallway
Where the doctors wash their hands
Behind my eyes I feel the
Hollow jabs of your morphine kiss
Your anesthetic name
Is autographed upon my bones
This reception died in vein
This reception died in vein, in vein
This reception died in vein
This reception died in vein
This reception died in vein
A tarnished angel leaves her ghost on the surface
A jealous daughter starves to death, for the mother
As I awaited your return
As I awaited your return
I wait for your return
It seems the only way that I will ever feel alive
To throw myself into my injuries and close my eyes
I'd give anything to feel alive and I will wait for you tonight
And I will wait for you tonight, I will wait for you tonight
The scalpel carves a map for you
A map for you
A map for you
A map for you
This reception died in vein
Died in vein, died in vein
Died in vein
This reception died in vein
This reception died
8.Nothing We Say Leaves This Room
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
Your eyes begin to stare at the polygraph machine
As you become aware of the satellites that call her name
It's as if the ocean swallowed the city lights that we fell in
love with
Paralyzed and paranoid, we withdraw the hands we held
This is beginning to get ugly, dear
You feed me to the lions
Now, the tongue becomes the bridge between broken teeth
Now, you feed me to the lions
How we reach for the arms but only clasp the knees
How we reach for each other only to die alone
How we reach for the stars only to swim right through
How we strive to connect only to fall apart
Just between me and you I felt the rapture in your arms
9.Get Up You Son Of A Bitch, Cause Mickey Loves Ya
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
The telephone swallowed the child
This is the last time I say your name
The crackle and hiss from the walls
You smile like a catholic in heat
Just don't forget what you've done
Just don't forget
This is the last time I say your name
This is the last time I say your name
Forget the fuck away from me
Forget the fuck away
Forget the fuck away from me
Forget the fuck away
The child is sleeping under the wires
The child is sleeping under the wires
10.You Know Who's Seatbelt
Lyricist：Michael Kenney Celi, James Isaiah Munoz, Ross Joseph Ott,
Michael Aaron Pedicone, Jeremy Ray Talley
The signal flares, will light the way
To the scene of the accident where we'll dance
Like a pile of teeth in a broken mouth
Such a sick celebration
But everyone loves a fucking tragedy in epic proportions
Let's set our hearts at self-destruct
Let's set our hearts at self-destruct
Like scarlet drips on a white tile floor, a cardiac metronome
Scrape the guardrail from our teeth and start again
Like scarlet drips on a white tile floor, a cardiac metronome
We'll scrape the guardrail from our teeth and start again
There's a flood in the infirmary
Where we'll swim through broken glass
Our prosthetic limbs will keep us afloat
There's a flood in the infirmary
(Infirmary)
Let's set our hearts at self-destruct
Let's set our hearts at self-destruct
(Let's set our hearts at self-destruct)
(Let's set our hearts at self-destruct)
Let's set our hearts at self-destruct
(Self-destruct)
Let's set our hearts at self-destruct
(Self-destruct)
Let's set our hearts at self-destruct
(Self-destruct)
Let's set our hearts at self-destruct
(Self-destruct)
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