Pharmaceutical Runoff

by CyanMentality

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released May 21, 2016

Be lovely to each other.
Go with God <3 :)

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CyanMentality New Zealand

Hi <3 I draw pictures for a living, and make music as a hobby.

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Track Name: I Know_Peppermint
~Lyrics~
(AAAMMMMSS)
The cheeky monkey stole Amy's Icecream EEEMUUS-S-S-S AaaaamMmmmmYYYSSs
IiiccEEEE ccrreeEEAAAMMM eee-eee-uhuhuhuh
Was the adjective monkey STOOOLLEE (Ice creaaam)
eeee EEEEe uuuuss
Was was adjective cheeky
eeh-eh eh ewa wess ewaay
eeh-eh eh eh uh ehwaaeehhee

"So I decided it'd be a flawless idea to jump off the ledge, and uh try and land on the other ledge.
Instead uuhh, what so happened is, I fell off the ledge, and smacked my head on the other ledge and died
As was presumed, I did not retrieve the relic this day
No it was right there, frikkin..uuUHHH AN IT WAS RIGHT THERE!"

Dreaaaaaammm, the sweetest dreaaammmsss, we'll ever knoooww.
(Just a little closer)

Was the adjec-monkey stoooolle
Is the adjective ee- ee- or cheeky!
dree-ee-ee-ee -eaaam

Baked bean.
It ma bake (bake bake) It ma. It ma bake bake, It ma ba-It ma bake
Hey whatchu got there Jimmy?
It ma bake, It ma bake, It ma bake bean bowl.
It ma bake bake
Hey whatchu got there Jimmy? ma bake ma ma bake it ma
bake, it ma bake, it ma bake bean bowl (bowl bowl bowl)
(bowl)

Knooww

This is something that's been on my heart for a long time, um, yaknow
All I ever wanted to be in life was a Super Saiyan.
It's all in your mind
It's all in here.
And I just feel like-

AaaaaAAAAHHaawwaah*fart*
AAAAAHHHHH- AH-AH- uuuhhhhhh
HuuuaaaAAAAAHHHHHHhhhhh-hh-hh-hh-hh

My name is Jaynun,
and I am a Super Saiyan
(and I am a Super Saiyan)
I am a Super Super Saiyan

The cheeky monkey stole Amy's icecream (what what s-s-se se ah ah)
Is the adjective monkey (mememe mimimi) Ammmmyy's iiceeecreaaa-Or cheeky ch-ch-ch-cheeky
Was the adjective monkey stoooole (what what s-s-se se ah ah)
Is the adjective (what what s-s-se se ah ah)
Or cheeky (cheeky) (what what s-s-se se ah ah)
Dreee-ee-ee-ee-eeaaammm ach-ach-
eeeeee-ee-ee-eeeeee-oooossshhh
~end~
Track Name: Differences (Revisit)
~Lyrics~
The creepy creeper man’s evil, insidious weevil, spreading disease will leave you all in procedural upheaval;
a reckoning, I’m beckoning, please, you gotta believe me,
residual love unending, so your focus moves freely;

And stealing, the light, from the children who need it;
so the blind keep leading blind, and souls for demons who feeding’
and we’re heaving and seething, because we stop believing
in something greater than the ego of our notorious heathens,

(you gotta believe me)

—Chorus—
You should have known He won’t leave you to suffer
You should have known that wisdom’s never what we heed
When we see choices as the proof of God’s absence,
is when what we choice is never really what we need.

(You should have known…)


Pom-pom-Pompous and arrogant, look who’s back again;
responsible for rules we’re all too eager to be wackin’ in
to place and the frame, psychologically deranged;
(under cutting the ones who’ve never called out for change)

Empty men being content, with peppering blows,
onto the faces of the children, by His love, He chose,
to speak much louder than actions, could ever compose, and
when what you say keeps them up at night, you’re never suppose to be

taking life so personal, it’s happening again,
and wailing to ya mates, alienates all ya friends
You’re happening to this crap so lets not pretend
Because your pathetic nature is what His love defends.

(You should have known x3)
—Bridge—
Cry out to Grit Child, the pegs have been set out everywhere
to help me navigate this God-forsaken wonderland of fear
No one wants to tell me or help me understand why I’m here,
Clench your fist and hold my hand, this world may take us anywhere.

—Chorus—
You should have known He won’t leave you to suffer
You should have known that wisdom’s never what you heed
When we see choices as the proof of God’s absence. (is when)
When what we choice is never really what we need.

You need to know, he won’t leave you to suffer,
despite whatever you know, His wisdom’s never what you heed
When you make choices in the wake of God’s absence,
You can never rely on the differences in between.

(You should have known x3)
Track Name: I Don't Belong Here
Lyrics:
All of these things I give to you,
all of these things I give to you.

This is where the story starts//
But no one knows me//
Don't let your focus fall apart//
I'm worried I'll stay the same...

(You're fighting you know)

(Welcome *echoed a bunch*)
Track Name: Complicate
~Lyrics~
(Never ceasing)
(Unrelenting)
(Complicated)

(I’ve never seen anyone as dedicated as you. I would never let that happen to you)

Cold
Why do I have to be so cold,
I have to become eternal.
Why do I fold, why do I have to be so cold, why
You restrain me…

Cold
Why do I have to be so cold,
I have to become in control.
why do I fold, why do I have to be so cold, why
You betray me
You restrain me


I’m weak and seek you
I just want you to know…

I love you.


(Tread on)
I am paradigm, the signet, be all.
Enter my dominate, and find yourself with, nothing at all

Combat the giants, the titans, everyone.
This is my orchard, my fruitless palace of one

I am paradigm, the sinless, end all.
Enter my dominate, and find yourself with, nothing at all

Come back Defiance, the Sickness; rend all
This is my orchard…

(I would..)

(My fruitless palace of one)
~end~
Track Name: Sore Loser (Cyan Mentality Remix)
I've minced most of the lyrics, but here are the comprehensible ones:
~Lyrics~
*mostly music and munted vocals, but then, suddenly!
Next time... try harr-derr err-er-er-er-rrrr (rrr rr r rrr rr)

*more music*
...
So don't be... a sore loserrrr (so..)
Next time, try harder-r-r-r
(don't beeee)

(It's out ... I never asked to be put on the throne...)

*pretty bit followed by an epic build up with no payoff :D, then way later*

Don't be a sore loser
Don't b-b-be a sore loserrr (uuuurrr) uu- uu- uuRRrrr-urr-uu-uurrrr
(Don't ... sore loser)

*song pretends to finish, but then is all like*
D-d-d-don't b-b- b- bee
D-d-d-don't e- e- b- b- be a (bee a sore)
D-d-d-don't b-b- b-BEEee
d-d-d-d-do-do-do uh oh oh AH A sore Lo-.. lo-lo-LOO
d-d-d e-e-ee-uh- uh- e-e-e-eeee (sore)
sore loserr, try harderrrr
Eeeeee du da dah- eeeddhh
uuunwuAAA Uuuuhh Uh Uh Uhh
Dooon't beee a -oore los- (sore) oore (oore) ur ur (uuur) loserrr
next time, try hAAUUUR-
Be a sor-or-or los ser eh eh eh uh uh uh
eh eh awwh (be a sore)
D-d-d-don't b-b- b- bee
D-d-d-don't b-b- Awh loser (be a sore)
~end~