Voyeur

by SAINT MOTEL

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released July 14, 2012

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Track Name: Feed Me Now
Feed Me Now Lyrics


Lay me down, the California dream’s on my mind.
Quiet and calm, the benefits of finer red wine.
Here, the pains of growing up.
I feel it inside, the pain is coming up.

If you feed me now, I’ll be on my way out the door.
If you tease me now, I’ll just come back hungry for more.
Cause a taste of your honey’s sweet.

Back to back, the days they go make love with the nights.
Moving fast, you overlook the joys in plain sight.
Here, the pains of growing up.
I feel it inside, the pain is coming up.

If you feed me now, I’ll be on my way out the door.
If you tease me now, I’ll just come back hungry for more.
Cause a taste of your honey’s sweet.
And I’m one who likes to eat.

Do you feel? Do you feel it?
Do you feel? Do you feel it?
Do you feel? I do, I do. I feel all of it.
Do you feel? I do, I do. Do you feel it?
Do you feel? I do, I do. I feel all of it.
Do you feel? I do, I do. Do you feel it?
Do you feel? I do, I do. I feel all of it.

The pains of growing up.
I feel it inside, I feel it coming up.
If you feed me now, I’ll be on my way out the door.
If you tease me now, I’ll just come back hungry for more.
Cause a taste of your honey’s sweet.
And I’m one who likes to eat.
A taste of your honey’s sweet.
And I’m one who likes to eat.
Track Name: Benny Goodman
Benny Goodman

You're gonna see me in the light of the morning.
You're gonna feel me in a droplet of rain.
You're gonna hear me in icicles forming.
You're gonna miss me till your dying day.

You'll take a breath and curse what you're breathing.
You'll swear you taste me in the salt of your skin.
You'll feel your heart pump irregular beatings.
The thoughts you blocked out came right back in.

The one who laughs last.
Who waits, until the joke is long dead.
At that moment you strike like Benny Goodman

You're gonna see me in the light of the morning.
You're gonna feel me in a droplet of rain.
You're gonna hear me in icicles forming.
You're gonna miss me till your dying day.

The one who laughs last.
Who waits, until the joke is long dead.
At that moment you strike like Benny Goodman
Track Name: Puzzle Pieces
Puzzle Pieces
(I gotta say) Honestly, when you look at me, it’s like a gun goes off, deep inside of me.
I can hardly move, I can barely breathe, near your features.

The trouble is, It’s just so obvious, I still see all the lines, of surgery remnants.
Where you cut away, left your flaws behind, in the ether.

Face of puzzle pieces.
That don’t fit together.
Puzzle Pieces
That don’t fit together.

Never right, But you just can’t move on.
You can’t decide. Take away or put on.
Your design. But you won't stop working.
A masterpiece In the flesh, it’s your puzzle.
It’s your puzzle. It's yours.

The doctor’s hands, carry out the plans, to take you all apart and put you back again.
Your face is canvas, and your own body serves, as your easle.

It’s just so hard to quit, when you’re hooked on it, you’re just a junkie craving one more plastic fix.
keep you up to date, with all the latest trends, of the seasons

Face of puzzle pieces.
That don’t fit together.
Puzzle Pieces
That don’t fit together.

Never right, But you just can’t move on.
You can’t decide. Take away or put on.
Your design. But you won't stop working.
A masterpiece In the flesh, it’s your puzzle.
It’s your puzzle. It's yours.
Track Name: Daydream / Wetdream / Nightmare
Daydream / Wetdream / Nightmare


I could die a happy man if I could be with you.
Behind the eyes, fantasies I believe can come true
Dreams it seems, the only way to feel what I know is true.
It's in the ions, ions, ions, ions.
It's in the ions, ions, ions, ions.

Find the time to be the man that you want to talk to.
In dreams it seems, I can be anyone you want me to.
It's in the ions, ions, ions, ions.
It's in the ions, ions, ions, ions.

Love me, hold me,
Find me, on the off-beat.
Hold my hand, say I'm your man,
Take me down to the promised land.

Sunlight, moonbeams,
Your hands inside my dreams.
Hold me close, don't let go.
The promised land, away we go.

Home is where the heart is,
Down by the the neighbor kids.
Back where we use our given names.

Sweet, sweet curiosity.
Led me to this here street.
Please don't make this go away.

Don't wake up, wake up, wake up.
Don't wake up, wake up, wake up.

Here, we can do as we please.
Ohhh living free.
Oh take it day by day.

Sweet, sweet curiosity.
Led me to this here street.
Please don't make this go away.
Track Name: 1997
1997

Well, I've made so many new friends.
With open arms they let me in.
They say they'll be with me ‘till the end.
They say they'll stay through thick and thin.
And it's gonna happen in 1997.

The crowd you like is dangerous.
I heard they're just no good.
I’d rather have you stay at home now like a good boy should.

I heard they can't be trusted.
I heard they all wear white.
I'd rather have you prove me wrong than go and prove me right.

Mama, please don't make this harder.

Well, it’s tough to love another.
And it’s hard to find a friend friend.
Somebody else who has no others.
Somebody else who understands.
Then it happened, in 1997.

The crowd you like is dangerous.
I heard they're just no good.
I’d rather have you stay at home now like a good boy should.

I heard they can't be trusted.
I heard they all wear white.
I'd rather have you prove me wrong than go and prove me right.

Mama, please don't make this harder.

Well, I've made so many new friends.
They say they'll be with me ‘till the end.
And it's gonna happen in 1997.
Track Name: Honest Feedback
Honest Feedback


Of all the illegal ways to end someone's life
There's one just as sharp and it's sharp as a knife.
It's called honest feedback.
It's called honest feed-

So many ways to put a foot in the hearse
A gun gets it done but there's something much worse
It's called honest feedback.
It's called honest feed-

Your tongue's magic.
Your tongue's magic now.

So many people got their neck in the noose.
They'd rather step off then hear gossip from you.
When it is honest feedback.
When it's honest feed-

How do I look?
Am I driving too fast?
Of all of your old lovers am I the best?
It's just honest feedback,
Watch your honest feed-

So many people again and again
They make their enemies telling the truth to their friends.
It's called honest feedback.
Watch your honest feed-

How was this song?
Did you like what you heard?
Would you play it again or is this just too absurd?
It's just honest feedback
It's just honest feed-
Track Name: At Least I Have Nothing
At Least I Have Nothing


Finally, I can be true to a cause.
I can be far from the money.
I can be free from all jobs.

And I know that sounds crazy
Everything does.
We’re all gonna die here.
At least we could try.

At least I have nothing.
Nothing to tie me down.
Not even someone.
I’ve got no more family in this town.

And I had such high hopes for our generation.
If we had some goals we could reach out and take them.

Finally, I have nothing called home.
I know the true joy or sorrow.
Which I’m sharing alone.

And I probably messed up,
Made a mistake.
At least it was mine.
At least I can say.

At least I have nothing.
Nothing to tie me down.
Not even someone.
I’ve got no more family in this town.

And I had such high hopes for our generation.
If we had some goals we could reach out and take them.
Instead we’re apart, no movement to follow.
We are just stuck inside their business model.

I’ll probably die here,
I probably will,
I’ll say it again.
I’ll scream it from hell.

At least I have nothing.
Nothing to tie me down.
Not even someone.
I’ve got no more family in this town.

And I had such high hopes for our generation.
If we had some goals we could reach out and take them.
Instead we’re apart, no movement to follow.
We are just stuck inside their business model.
Track Name: You Do It Well
You Do It Well


If night time, should come,
Before you come back to us here at Great Rock.
We’ll tell them to hold-up, you complete us,
You’re our only savior since you destroyed our Gods.
You know us so well.

You’re brave like a mountain,
You fly like the eagle,
You do things that we’ll never do,
And you do them well.

If light beams should should,
And tear you away from us back into the sky.
We know that you’ll come back, matter of time,
You own all our hearts and souls and you own our minds.
You know us so well.

You’re brave like a mountain,
You fly like the eagle,
You do things we will never do,
And you do them well.
And you do them well.
And you do them-

Wait for, your emperor, to come back again.
Go repent, he’s coming.
He’s our size, but he’s not just, he’s not just, a man.
So much more, he’s better.

Wait for, your emperor, to come back again.
Go repent, he’s coming.
He’s our size, but he’s not just, he’s not just, a man.
So much more, he’s better.

If night time, should come,
Before you come back to us here at Great Rock.
We’ll tell them to hold-up, you complete us,
You’re our only savior since you destroyed our Gods.

Wait for, your emperor, to come back again.
Go repent, he’s coming.
He’s our size, but he’s not just, he’s not just, a man.
So much more, he’s better.

Wait for, your emperor, to come back again.
Go repent, he’s coming.
He’s our size, but he’s not just, he’s not just, a man.
So much more, he’s better.
Track Name: Hands Up Robert
Hands Up Robert


Break the ice, crack a joke.
Get some air, have a smoke.
Just buy time.

From farther away, they’re alright.
Maybe they won’t talk much tonight.
Not likely,

If I run will they find me?
Float on down the Mississippi.
Hit Gulf and I’m home free.

Get your hands up robber,
Get you hands up robber,
You blew your own cover.
Never mix your lovers.

Crack an egg, eat the yoke.
Why don’t wee three make up and go home.
Cross boundaries

No need to be unfriendly.
We’ll talk it over in the morning.
I make the best french toast.

Get your hands up robber,
Get you hands up robber,
You blew your own cover.
Never mix your lovers.
Get your hands up robber,
Get you hands up robber,
How’d you say you know her?
Not this time little robber.

And you wear all the right suits.
And your hair’s in the right do’s.
But you’re not gonna win sir.
Oh no, you’re not gonna win sir.
Because you act like a criminal.
You steal hearts like a criminal.

Get your hands up robber,
Get you hands up robber,
You blew your own cover.
Never mix your lovers.
Get your hands up robber,
Get you hands up robber,
If only you were smarter
Never mix your lovers.
Track Name: Stories
Stories


Find the meaning of life, and kill it.
Grab the Holy Grail, and spill it.
Everyone just needs a little fun.

Give your heart to me, then take it.
Set your word in stone, then break it.
Everyone just wants a little ass.

Have you waited for me?
Have you waited for me?
I don’t wanna hear your stories.
I don’t believe your-

Stories, missing, they’re missing.
Stories, missing, the’yre missing me.

Change the tone of your voice.
I’ll hang this phone up, it’s your choice.
Everyone just needs to hug it out.

I’ll hunt you down and catch you cheating.
Slit my wrists and laugh while bleeding.
Everyone just needs to get along.

Have you waited for me?
Have you waited for me?
I don’t wanna hear your stories.
I don’t believe your-

Stories, missing, they’re missing.
Stories, missing, the’yre missing me.

I’ve been a waiting for you.
I’ve been a waiting for you.
I’ve been a waiting for you.
I can see, right through you.

Have you waited for me?
Have you waited for me?
Your husband told me,
All about your -

Stories, missing, they’re missing.
Stories, missing, the’yre missing me.
Stories, missing, they’re missing.
Stories, miss, miss, miss, miss, miss, miss me.
Track Name: Balsa Wood Bones
Balsa Wood Bones


Somehow I can’t forget, you picked my feet off the ground,
You pushed my face in, and I nearly drowned.
What did that teach me?

I just can’t forget, you were just mean from the start.
You’d leave me bleeding in the park after dark.
What did that teach me.

Somehow I don’t forget, you’d laugh right into my tears.
You’d call me sissy, and you’d call me a queer.
What did that teach me.

I just won’t forget, how it just made you feel good,
To snap my bones, like they were balsa wood.
What did that teach me.

Somehow I didn’t forget, I found out right where you live.
I rang the buzzer and I let myself in.
All that you taught me.

I will never forget, the look of shock on your face.
I pulled the trigger and your life was erased.
What did that teach you?