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Operation Corrections
03:20
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Operation Corrections, is what I want
Operation Corrections, is what I need
Operation Corrections, be who I want
Operation Corrections, just let me be
So sick of standing for all I know what I think ain't right
Whose turn? I'm goin with the shackles on a magic carpet ride
To test, I'm blown' fuckin up with an urge to pick up speed
Users and poets with a six-gun on the eve of halloween
Some see misdirection, some see purity
Don't see my reflection, for eternity
Some seized up the moment, some seize up and scream
Some seize up a mission, no authority
Operation Corrections, is what I want
Operation Corrections, is what I need
Operation Corrections, be who I want
Operation Corrections, just let me bleed
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2. |
Calculated Indecision
03:31
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Phone reply (mentholated)
Bone realign (happens rarely)
Own rely (intimating)
Sewn feline (kitty kitty)
1/2 brother 1/2 baby
1/2 mother 1/2 sage
calculated indecision
Grown in line (escapade)
Bold criticize (grapple giddy)
Gold inside (mountain vein)
Out of line (simple setting)
Why can't we just love each other
As a sister, and a brother?
calculated indecision
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3. |
Subconscious Burden
04:29
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Father, there ain't gettin' away from
to struggle w/o is not the, same to love
Mother, there ain't gettin' away from
to struggle w/o is not the same to love
Mother, there ain't gettin away from
to know what happens without love,
there ain't gettin' away from
Picture this, I'm just like you
Father, there ain't gettin' away from
to notice the value of shame
There ain't gettin' away from
Picture this, I'm not like you
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4. |
Mansion
05:21
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Have you met a girl who partly a dream
Who was somewhat strange, and so secure
I plan to rule the world as part of a dream
Where we daisy change it felt so pure
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5. |
We're All Doing Time
02:55
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Whatever it is that imprisons
Unable to guide just what you choose
You're the one who needs to change
cry it out, who cares anyways?
I am rubber you are glue
Fuck with me I snuff out you
How'd I let things get this way
No face to love, no face sustained
Whatever it is that's killing you
It's not who you are, it's what you do
A one on one with the overseer
If not before, now a believer
No creator can see you through
If violence is what you choose
You're the one who needs to change
cry it out, who cares anyways?
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6. |
The Ark
02:40
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Step in the ark and take cover from the outside
Step in and lo' you are loathsome from your brainwashing
I am paranoid, from the fire that reigns around me
You have your own problems, that have nothing to do with me
You pay your own price, good thing I don't care
Good thing, they're so nice, so you can pay it
Over and over and over and over again
I am overjoyed, insofar as it concerns me
There is no problem, if a fire burns everything
They pay their own price, good thing we dont cares
Good thing I'm so nice, so they can pay it
over and over and over and over again
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7. |
Go Back Home
03:32
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Stupid bitch, make us switch, go back home
If I knew it, why would you think, that I'd leave my kin?
Answer my calls
Bad habit, mind is lit, take off your make-up
those lines that you leave, they don't mean shit, you don't give a fuck
Losing favor
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8. |
It's a Trap
01:14
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9. |
One of the Boys
04:35
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Take it from ne (ya man) I'm self-employed
Get it from me (Ya) I'm one of the boys
with eloquency, I'm seeming overjoyed
Talk back to me, I'm summoning the boys
one of the boys x3
For all I can see, I'm feeling honest
Get back to me, I see your promise
A legend in a sea of dirty laundry
For reverency I'm singing country
Legendarily infamous
A pope led conspiracy of satanists
A killer disease on every A-List
Holler at me, ask for the greatest
One of the Boys x3
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10. |
Killik the Cat
00:21
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He was sleeping all say long
(he couldn't find himself a girl)
Until one then came along
(and she rocked his little world)
But they couldn't get along
(so he finds himself alone again)
Kill kill kill kill kill lik the cat
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11. |
?
00:17
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12. |
American Rain
03:37
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Go the way the wind may blow
Go the way the sun may shone
Cause no matter here nor there
Concretes everywhere, good bye American rain
No matter whether rain nor shine
Hearts are beating trial to crime
Say goodbye to your monsters, say goodbye to the pain
Goodbye American rain
We can try to make love, drugs, murderers and thieves
All beside a banknote of sweat, heartache and greed
We can try to make God or do what we damn well please
Oh I just don't know, I just don't know
That I know
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13. |
Fuckin' weird
02:00
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Still play with slot car racers
Describe the moon within it's phases
Magic cards in people's yards, get no females without braces
Hold the record for biggest neeples
When I masturbate I don't tell other people
Forehead is on a slope, eat my eggs without it's yoke
Don't have fancy cars, or say retards
Bust my jimmy out then shake shake shake, some think it's funny that I wipe up my peehole, I'm fuckin' Weird
So fuckin' weird
Model train in the garage, torturing the neighbors dog
Self-defense and languages not only that of a Klingon
Have the power of second sight
Can watch blade all day, all night
Know swords and unicorns, conspiracies and war crimes
Hysterical and my own cult, worshipping a paper mâché goat
I'm friends with my old teachers, some think I got no reason
When you think I've gone away, been standing at your back gate
Go toe to toe with orcs and trolls while filming my own feature
I'm fuckin' weird
So fuckin weird
Sweet home California
Where the skies are so blue
Sweet home California
Lord I'm coming home to you, yes it's true
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14. |
Lovely Rita
03:47
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15. |
It's True
00:25
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16. |
Modern Love (Hollywood)
02:56
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walkin' up and down the street
hopin' that you and I might meet
sunset boulevard shorty
The Hollywood sign says
Pain from modern love, just open your heart sometime
Pain from modern love, just open your mind
Friend says to open up your eyes
You never know you might be surprised
Sure enough your heart makes a find
All around you feast your eyes on...
Pain from modern love, just open your heart sometime
Pain from modern love, just open your mind
All around we go
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17. |
Freestyle killer
02:05
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I kill to match the stench, im a freestyle killer
School yards, exciting cars, my favorite game
Want to control your thinking to fear of me
Recollection indefensive, now you're a prey
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18. |
The Albino Catfish
04:15
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Who is God? Where is God?
If you have to ask, you didn’t pass
The elevation level station clearance appointed exceptional
Birthright purpose, proof of purchase
Never been or seen, just a rule of porpoise
Searches dynamic evasion criminal sensation
Learned elevation, stop
Phone to my lawyer, appraised, apprised due to exercise
Lies, devalued due to protocol
Invaded sage wisdom herculean banal alcohol
Forthright tendrils, soaked survival
Sanctity detrimental provider of insane plasticity
Foot in mouth disease
Prevaricated orificial christianity
Superficial wish, artificial fish
Bird encephalic problematic instigator of absolved chromatic
Statistician divisive elemental
No niceness charnel house
Kettle corn burn victim expectations
Mace is evasive
See through your phases
Place is complacent invasive
Saves praise beyond our safeness
Greatness plagiarism paid sensationalism
Afraid to be afraid of’em
Great to be gracious pagan patience raised to filet parade pre-made
Ice skate to business
Except your witness
Treatment sickness
Allayed credible amount in-venerable
Sea-mount plague of dismayed stray crawfish
Behave, be a slave, be a trade of civilness
Belayed instead of trending in mireness
Miley Cyrus on papyrus
Billy ray bo Jackson
Freddy Saxon
Saxophone honed from telescope
Feeble encounter prone to episode trivial expectational
Prevent it all
Expect it all
Leave it on
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19. |
Inner Circle - Bad Boys
01:45
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Mexican, Mexican’t, have you got a plan?
Have you got a plan for the skinny man
First put ingredients on display
Then serve a steak on hot plate
All our tortillas are freshly made by the way
Then declare today a holiday, Andale!
White Trash, White Trash, have you a got plan?
Have you got too much time on your hands?
Today was just another day
Drinking beer and raceway
Then got yelled at by your old lady
Then Crystal methamphetamine, hey hey
Black guy, black guy, what you gonna try?
What you gonna try when I’m eating pie?
1st I’ll steal all your mayo
Then I’m gonna steal your food tray
Then I’ll run very very far away
And I’ll eat your mayo on a tray, hey hey
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20. |
??
00:17
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21. |
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How'd I get myself in here?
Unfazed by God, unfazed by fear
How'd I get myself this way
To stand alone prepared to stay
Whatever it is that imprisons
Unable to guide just what you choose
You're the one who needs to change
cry it out, who cares anyways?
I am rubber you are glue
Fuck with me I snuff out you
How'd I let things get this way
No face to love, no face sustained
Whatever it is that's killing you
It's not who you are, it's what you do
A one on one with the overseer
If not before, now a believer
No creator can see you through
If violence is what you choose
You're the one who needs to change
cry it out, who cares anyways?
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22. |
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You mother fuckers don't understand
I'd kill you all if I were the man
And that is why it is not the plan
Some people think that life is a fantasy
I for one think that it's killing me
The grim reaper, ya, it seems to be after me
Its a trap, its a trap. its a trap
naw mother fuck its a trap
It's a trap. it's a trap. its a trap
Let's see how you like it
Do a hundred krunchy curls
Chicago finest vinegar swirls
Up all night with the butthole hurl
Its a trap, its a trap. its a trap
naw mother fuck its a trap
It's a trap. it's a trap. its a trap
Let's see how you like it
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23. |
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Operation Corrections, is what I want
Operation Corrections, is what I need
Operation Corrections, be who I want
Operation Corrections, just let me be
So sick of standing for all I know what I think ain't right
Whose turn? I'm goin with the shackles on a magic carpet ride
To test, I'm blown' fuckin up with an urge to pick up speed
Users and poets with a six-gun on the eve of halloween
Some see misdirection, some see purity
Don't see my reflection, for eternity
Some seized up the moment, some seize up and scream
Some seize up a mission, no authority
Operation Corrections, is what I want
Operation Corrections, is what I need
Operation Corrections, be who I want
Operation Corrections, just let me bleed
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24. |
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walkin' up and down the street
hopin' that you and I might meet
sunset boulevard shorty
The Hollywood sign says
Pain from modern love, just open your heart sometime
Pain from modern love, just open your mind
Friend says to open up your eyes
You never know you might be surprised
Sure enough your heart makes a find
All around you feast your eyes on...
Pain from modern love, just open your heart sometime
Pain from modern love, just open your mind
All around we go
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James Peter Pham Carroll Irvine, California
I started taking piano lessons at 7. At 10, I started writing songs. At 14, I got my first guitar. As a teenager and into my
late 20's, I played in bands. From my late 20's to my 40's, I've been a solo musician; sometimes as "Lamposts". All of my artistic skills are primarily self taught.
98% of this music was written, performed, recorded and mixed by me. All artwork and photography is original.
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