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The Terminal Tavern

David Wilcox

Live Songs & Stories

2002

The Terminal Tavern
By David Wilcox
Ah, what a beautiful place.
It is so lush and quiet in these walls.
It's a place where the sound really stands

Moon and sun
Planetary pendulums
Makes me think of you
And I, parallel lines
Ways predefined

Silver sound
Hear the rivers underground
Look

There's a sparrow on the carpet
In a giant mall
The planes are passing passin by
And i dont care at all

We're in a terminal place
But you're not

to the death and far beyond

The all-defying pendulum of radiant conviction
so determined in its pace
poundering now through flesh and bone
like a hammer through

One Time

The Roots

Undun

2011

upon the shelf
Cross around my neck
I've been taught by stealth
Capture this moment in time, it's a smash and grab
And where my party people y'all finna

wasn't my sister

I wrote it down for you in case I didn't survive
In a black notebook right there by my side
Be sure to read it, it'll tell you everything

I found the key to open up the void
Behind the veil of eyes and far beyond

Fire on ice as we light the dying sky tonight
Pendulum strikes,

Got clean and started dreaming again
That's where she found me
Seems by accident 

I can't remember meeting her 
Or knowing her name
I can't remember

falling down
Straight to fucking hell
I'm dying, help
Nobody hears

The dead is the man who cannot give up
Haunted by the fear of dishonor
Dreams

Cherry Blossoms bloom
Down by the river
We should lay
By the banks all day
Plans that we have made
Drawn into the sand
The current takes them away

The only gift you’ll receive is Just my gift of Terminal Brutality
I demand perfection
All life must be pure
Mortality is a defect
I possess the cure
Only I

Substance that swings the pendulum 
Turbo engines, BM dub is the emblem 
I struggle to behave on the pavement 
Mercedes all adjacent, exhaust is so

Nevermore

Dark Moor

The Gates of Oblivion

2002

is by the sea
Grim rhymes of yore
Were born in Baltimore
The bird said: "Nevermore"

He was in love for
The olny cause of doom
Fighting for love with

THE NEXT FUCK
I GOT THE TERMINAL LUST

Y'think you're dirty? I'm lower than low
teenage boys to a cracked up ho'
looks like fun  FUCKING BY THE TON
TELL YA

The Exquisite Machinery of Torture

Meshuggah

Chaosphere

1998

reflugent with disease -
In outward motion to redress the balance by retaliation.
A terminal journey to relieve cognition of Ability
Minds lit like

No chance to halt this mad descent
Thrust through atmospheres
Blood pounding between my ears
Caught by turbulence, my body writhes
In a blur of shapes

Bottoms Up, Socrates [Previously Unreleased Track]

Clutch

Pitchfork & Lost Needles

2005

the diary
To gain an explanation
They find only terminal verse

Hangin' on the words of a madman
Islands in the abyss
No use for the poet
When the hopeless

I'm changing planes
In the terminal's B-side
Out of range
Kind of out of my mind
And this noisy gate
could be leading me somewhere
Maybe I need to go

is a valuable thing
Watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
Watch it count down to the end of the day
The clock ticks life away, it's so unreal
Didn't

time
all i know
time is a valuable thing
watch it fly by as the pendulum swings
watch it count down to the end of the day
the clock ticks life away
it's

Red becomes grey
As the sun's fading out
Fragile out of phase
Pulled in by the clouds
And how we were to know?
Your heavy gaze burns through me now

Eddie's got one crazy eye
That turns him into a cartoon
When a pretty girl comes by
And there's nothin' here to do anymore
He sits on the stoop

Mortals woke by death
Not knowing why
Evil clock
Dragging me to hell
The roar of your chimes
They begin to swell
Evil clock
Dragging me to hell
Your

or to embrace
Torn by shameful cowardice

Unwelcome, return
Malicious scars emerge
Fractures through the mirror run
Madness takes us one by one

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