Twinklefucker​!​! :D

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This album was to be the second Twinklefucker album, but it was never completely finished, and the tracks went unreleased for a few years.

Here's what I had done, with a few additions and adjustments.

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released May 28, 2012

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Track Name: It's Beginning to Look Like...
Beginning to look a lot like Christmas
People dying all over the world
Take a look outside again
See the pain we could easily end, but don't

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Greed is all around
But the ugliest sight to see
Is the children that will be
Feeding the rich
And killing the poor

Hookers and blow and a whole lot of dough
Is the wish of too many men
Freedom from thought and freedom from choice
Is right around the bend
Now I understand wanting peace for a day
But this shit has got to end

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Bodies glisten in the bay
Sex and violence in the air
People that just don't fucking care
Only wanting to have their own way

It's beginning to look a lot like Christmas
Families torn apart
Ask not for whom the bell tolls
You can read it in all the latest polls
I don't know where the hell to start
Track Name: Castaway Clay
Let's make a cast out of clay
So we can cast away our minds
We're forced to sit around all day
Because we run around all night

Fight society, fuck sobriety
In the end, we're never fucking right
Live again from beginning to end &
Let me know if you're feeling alright

You're a criminal for doing things the way you want to
You're a prisoner from outer space

Come down to earth to wade in shit
I promise you'll love every bit
We're friends when we're kept under control
We're all in love in this hellhole

Let's be a cop for a day
Keep all the criminals at bay
Once in a while, maybe let one through
Get that fucker! Shoot, shoot, shoot!

Misfired! Misfired!
Shot a poor man right in the head
But it was in self-defense
If he attacked, I might've bled

You're a criminal for doing things the way you want to
You're a prisoner from outer space
Shot down for having an opinion
While they're too busy saving face

Come down to earth to wade in shit
I promise you'll love every bit
We're friends when we're kept under control
We're all in love in this hellhole

Let's all go cast away Clay
Send him off to a better place and time
Where you don't have to be a slave
For doing your best to live your life
Track Name: Parlour Tale (Prelude to Hell)
I fucking hate this song.
Track Name: Back At The Ground
Why do I know
what I know
is okay?

Where do I go
when I go?
Go away

How do I fly
when I try
to get by?

Will I survive?
will I die?
I'm afraid &
I don't know why

Staring at the sky
Hard to find a reason why
Celebration lights
Strike my eyes and break the night

Do I wait?
Hang around?
Guess I'll know
Back at the ground