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Pleased to meet you,
Do you give a damn?
My name is Sam
Came from the south
Guess you couldn’t see me watching you over there
Just wanna say
You got it made
Strangers never give a chance to a
Traveling fucked up mess like me
But I figured I’d try
Credit where it’s due
Saving every spoon I have
Just to come and make you sad
On a Saturday
But I travel back in two days
Just by happenstance...
Do you care for reckless romance?
I’ve got a penchant for wrecking my chances
Maybe you’re a cruel one
Maybe you’re a sick one
Maybe you’re a kind one
Thinking on your night
Not about your days
Pariah
The farthest thing from you
Is a home and a dame
Who could shield you from your pain
Share it all the same
Strangers never give a chance to an
Honest girl with no pretense
(I think I could)
But I’ll never stop
(I need a shrink)
Telling like it is
(Too much to drink)
Saved up every spoon I have
Just to come and make this dumb kid mad
(I’m not that lame)
But you’ll be ok
(Why won’t you stay?)
Travel back in two days
Just by happenstance...
Do you care for reckless romance?
I’ve got a penchant for wrecking my chances
Maybe you’re a cruel one
Maybe you’re a sick one
Just by happenstance...
Do you care for reckless romance?
Got a penchant for taking every one of these chances
Cause maybe she’s a good one
Maybe she’s a savior
Maybe she’s kind
Stay for the night
Brave this nightmare with me
Maybe we’ll wake up in love
I know it’s a lie
I know it’s a lie
Puts her hair into place
Straightens the sheets when she leaves
In the nights we call for release
In the days we count our receipts
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Pot of Frogs
06:49
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If I sit here and wait
The day will come anyway
Sit atop a flame
Embers grow but the water’s okay
Toil and trouble
Can’t keep my feet on the ground
What’s that sound?
It’s the sound of being boiled alive in the stew.
Coming round again
On another spin
In this mix of shark fins and lizard skins
Stirring me in
If I sit here and wait
The day will come either way
Queen of nature’s waste
Likes the taste so I can’t escape
Toil and trouble
Can’t get my feet off the ground
This heat has drowned out
What’s so profound about your spell
In spite of these burns
And the ill led turns
I only felt a chilling grace
From standing in place
You think I owe you now
You think I owe you now
You think I owe you now

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Atheist in a Foxhole
04:49
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Mole
05:07
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Whatever happened to my marquee?
The silver screens
And role defining scenes
Steady work in politics and schemes
I lay with sheeps and wolves in jest
All these sleeper cells and televised protests
Let her lay her weary head on my chest
Yet she confided in me
If you sleep with enemies
The friends get harder and harder for you to see
And cold kisses, refrained
A deeper and darker endless hole
The social circle’s so depraved
You already know I will betray you every day
My nationality has been
A seething sin of two-faced bits and grins
This charade is starting to wear me thin
I know it’s hard to understand
But I wish I could just treat you like a friend
Wait and see how this latest tragedy ends
Yet she confided in me
If you sleep with the enemy
The world gets dirty and murky till it’s unseen
And cold kisses, refrained
A deeper and darker endless hole
The social circle’s so depraved
You already know I will betray you everyday
Cold kisses, refrained
A deeper and darker endless hole
The social circle’s so depraved
You already know I will betray you everyday
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Qualia
05:00
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Pultixima Wilmington, Delaware
Pultixima is a solo alternative artist from Wilmington, DE that specializes in genres of rock and folk with a tinge of electronic elements. His music focuses primarily on darker themes that are oftentimes intermixed with brighter accompaniments.
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