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Preproduction Tracks

by Madre Padre

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1.
Bump 04:29
rotting arm apple shitty tattoos hiding from the town too small for two open throat at the foot of the cross forgiveness is lapping up each drop you stole the brush from the artist to paint a canvas between two thighs i'll dull my senses and sharpen my pen just sleep soundly with an open eye i smile around every corner for you i'm always smiling at you my business is not to destroy you but abuse, simply to abuse one hand in mom's purse one up a skirt all hot air behind that smirk take a brick from the foundation laid bump once bump twice three times check mate not a sole saves all turn a away through all your tired unchanged games - you've got a heartless head case with a hell of an itch she's yours now chief ain't that a bitch i smile around every corner for you i'm always smiling at you my business is not to destroy you but abuse simply to abuse your jesus can't hide you from you but you beg him to but you beg him to but you beg him to
2.
a spider in defense, you're tense, puffed up pulled back and ready to rest those teeth in something warm, more alive inside than you i spy the belle and beau torn dress, its criminal rip tide, heaven knows dim the lights, stone the crow you howl and fuss you wild cat biting back, you're fucking us and always white with surprise your eyes, full moons open wide i spy the belle and beau torn dress, its criminal rip tide, heaven knows dim the lights, stone the crow she's the place i go to waste every dime and dollar never far but always an inch from the border still I'm gravitating toward her just a name and a face a tease of a taste to quell these pains
3.
into the hush don't say a thing i think they're following us its twice as bad as you think the mystery trust wires tappin' away in thirty seconds you must do exactly as i say baby you've got me on my knees (i see you looking at me) sweet like honey lick the plastic clean (I'm all that you need) I'll respond to you with bated breath (its all in your head) When I lie to myself, I don't think of you a terrible lust my discipline will tame i think they're onto us silence now- don't you speak diamonds to dust things will never be the same there's no need to rush don't look back just run away baby you've got me on my knees (i see you looking at me) sweet like honey lick the plastic clean (I'm all that you need) I'll respond to you with bated breath (its all in your head) Less close to life than my friend death (you're already dead) baby you've got me begging please (i see you looking at me) just one more hit, don't be such a tease (i'm all that you need) smoke, like mirrors, is my only truth (its all in your head) When I lie to myself, I don't think of you sweet perfume i smell your sweat in the air my schatzi lost on the lamb but when you're high i'll be there my schatzi
4.
Monster 04:25
call a doctor i need saving wild animals in disguise they paint on masks and trim back horns madness creeping up my spine they test my pity and my patience head nods as i bargain with the door can't delude myself with education melting a away with every spore i've been talking in my sleep again and dirty skeletons crawl right back in these walls are paper thin i see you lurking through the streets with him and the ceiling just keeps breathing in rhythm as it spins but try as i might i just can't seem to fight these monsters away from me the line between cure and a poison blurs with how much you take these evil demons creep around me gnawing at my heels to steal a taste i've been talking in my sleep again and dirty skeletons crawl right back in these walls are paper thin i see you lurking through the streets with him and the ceiling just keeps breathing in rhythm as it spins but try as i might i just can't seem to fight these monsters away from me don't put up a fight, let it sink in, with just one finger the struggle it grows with every twist deeper and deeper i've been talking in my sleep again and dirty skeletons crawl right back in these walls are paper thin i see you lurking through the streets with him and the ceiling just keeps breathing in rhythm as it spins but try as i might i just can't seem to fight these monsters away from me

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released May 23, 2013

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Madre Padre Macon, Georgia

We're a group of friends who've been in various projects and have come together to make music we love playing. Hopefully people enjoy listening to it. Thank you very much for taking the time to visit the page or anything else that has to do with us. We will appear more official very soon. ... more

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