| Song | Demon |
| Artist | Tonedeff |
| Album | Demon [EP] |
| V1 - ANXIETY | |
| Up in the morning I feel the immediate beat of my heart that is speeding up | |
| Feeding a demon that’s seeking to eat at my being | |
| I get up to pee and I think of a million things that I need to achieve | |
| And the chi is depleting I’m sinking while dreaming of singing | |
| I’m brushing my teeth, and I'm seeing the bleeding | |
| My vigorous scrubbing is leaving the gums till they’re bloody and beaten | |
| My stomach is screaming for something appealing to munch in the PM | |
| But what I’ve been dealing with really been keeping my hunger receding | |
| I want to proceed but I’m weak, and wiggin the fuck out I’m freaking | |
| I’m stuck in a rut and the wheels of my brain have been peeling away in the deep of the mud | |
| And I’m eager to rush to the people to bust on the beats in the club | |
| But the meetings they come by the dozen, with none of em seeming to budge | |
| Jesus! There’s nothing to for me to become | |
| If I’m happy to sit on my ass and imagine my team had a buzz | |
| And it's never been easy for us, and then seeing the fuss over green little fucks that the media trumps while they leave us to eat up the crumbs | |
| (Egregious) | |
| And little by little I’m chipping away at the brittle facade of my will | |
| To fulfill the ambitions I had as a child | |
| Anxiety riddled, when time is an issue - I’m bound | |
| (You will not slow me down!) | |
| I’m driven to finish the mission, no matter the prison I sit in | |
| Is mental or physical, when did this shit go to trial? | |
| Possessed by a negative sense of denial and doubt | |
| GET OUT MY HEAD! O DEMON | |
| V2 - TRIAL | |
| Ladies & Gentlemen, May I direct attention to gaze on the evidence | |
| That has been getting me fed up whenever presenting it/ | |
| Let it be known to the jury and judge of the court that I’m seeking a settlement | |
| And a conviction to put the defendant to death | |
| And I meant it when I said my etiquette wasn't as elegant | |
| When I'm addressing this Son of a bitch in my presence | |
| I bet if I let you reflect on elements that have been set up ahead of the | |
| Sentencing, you would agree with the sentiment - O, Demon | |
| Look at the skeleton. People, now who could you tell it is? | |
| Who do you know that could truly renew it to sediment, ruin the specimen/ | |
| Who in the hell be as decadent,? Part of his nature - a testament/ | |
| To be compelled to kill - whether he had the intent is irrelevant/ | |
| Who is the addict of adding the panic, until you need medicine/ | |
| Brutally batter executives, sicken the pitiful peasant | |
| The funeral debt is tremendous, we'll get a confession! Or better yet - | |
| 2 to a cell - if it’s time and anxiety in bed together,/ | |
| This beautiful serial killer has managed to kill everyone on the | |
| Planet 100% of the time, And his record is perfect | |
| And I will admit that I kind of admire that sort of commitment | |
| Denying the feat - you’re committing a crime with that bit of assertion- | |
| I’m ripping the curtain, revealing the truth and they get to observe it | |
| I’m beginning to see the effects and he’s getting so nervous/ | |
| If our bodies regenerate why in the fuck do we celebrate | |
| Dying a day at a time from the poison he' gave us when birth hit/ | |
| And I’ve had it, no matter the verdict, I’m taking the law and I’m skirting it | |
| Doing it dirty, I’m bringing the murderer down/ | |
| If it’s sounding like I’m in a hurry, or cursing you out/ | |
| You will not slow me down! | |
| I want it so bad that I hate it, I’m breaking the barrier - racing | |
| To win everything cause I made it personal vow | |
| So either I die when I try or I throw in the towel | |
| UGH! GET OUT MY HEAD! O DEMON | |
| BRIDGE: | |
| I don't wanna wake up. I don't wake up | |
| I don't wanna wake up. Anymore | |
| I feel it when I wake up. Like I just exposed a nerve | |
| Cannot shake the feeling - I left a single stone unturned | |
| I know your relentless, you’ll never stop coming to tear me to pieces | |
| You hunting me, Crushing me, running me into the ground | |
| Till I vanish when breaking the fucking speed of sound | |
| You will not slow me down! | |
| I know that I’m living on time that I borrowed | |
| And maybe tomorrow’s the day that I finally take my applause and bow/ | |
| I will not wake up in a panic again, starting now! | |
| GET OUT MY HEAD! O DEMON |
| V1 ANXIETY | |
| Up in the morning I feel the immediate beat of my heart that is speeding up | |
| Feeding a demon that' s seeking to eat at my being | |
| I get up to pee and I think of a million things that I need to achieve | |
| And the chi is depleting I' m sinking while dreaming of singing | |
| I' m brushing my teeth, and I' m seeing the bleeding | |
| My vigorous scrubbing is leaving the gums till they' re bloody and beaten | |
| My stomach is screaming for something appealing to munch in the PM | |
| But what I' ve been dealing with really been keeping my hunger receding | |
| I want to proceed but I' m weak, and wiggin the fuck out I' m freaking | |
| I' m stuck in a rut and the wheels of my brain have been peeling away in the deep of the mud | |
| And I' m eager to rush to the people to bust on the beats in the club | |
| But the meetings they come by the dozen, with none of em seeming to budge | |
| Jesus! There' s nothing to for me to become | |
| If I' m happy to sit on my ass and imagine my team had a buzz | |
| And it' s never been easy for us, and then seeing the fuss over green little fucks that the media trumps while they leave us to eat up the crumbs | |
| Egregious | |
| And little by little I' m chipping away at the brittle facade of my will | |
| To fulfill the ambitions I had as a child | |
| Anxiety riddled, when time is an issue I' m bound | |
| You will not slow me down! | |
| I' m driven to finish the mission, no matter the prison I sit in | |
| Is mental or physical, when did this shit go to trial? | |
| Possessed by a negative sense of denial and doubt | |
| GET OUT MY HEAD! O DEMON | |
| V2 TRIAL | |
| Ladies Gentlemen, May I direct attention to gaze on the evidence | |
| That has been getting me fed up whenever presenting it | |
| Let it be known to the jury and judge of the court that I' m seeking a settlement | |
| And a conviction to put the defendant to death | |
| And I meant it when I said my etiquette wasn' t as elegant | |
| When I' m addressing this Son of a bitch in my presence | |
| I bet if I let you reflect on elements that have been set up ahead of the | |
| Sentencing, you would agree with the sentiment O, Demon | |
| Look at the skeleton. People, now who could you tell it is? | |
| Who do you know that could truly renew it to sediment, ruin the specimen | |
| Who in the hell be as decadent,? Part of his nature a testament | |
| To be compelled to kill whether he had the intent is irrelevant | |
| Who is the addict of adding the panic, until you need medicine | |
| Brutally batter executives, sicken the pitiful peasant | |
| The funeral debt is tremendous, we' ll get a confession! Or better yet | |
| 2 to a cell if it' s time and anxiety in bed together, | |
| This beautiful serial killer has managed to kill everyone on the | |
| Planet 100 of the time, And his record is perfect | |
| And I will admit that I kind of admire that sort of commitment | |
| Denying the feat you' re committing a crime with that bit of assertion | |
| I' m ripping the curtain, revealing the truth and they get to observe it | |
| I' m beginning to see the effects and he' s getting so nervous | |
| If our bodies regenerate why in the fuck do we celebrate | |
| Dying a day at a time from the poison he' gave us when birth hit | |
| And I' ve had it, no matter the verdict, I' m taking the law and I' m skirting it | |
| Doing it dirty, I' m bringing the murderer down | |
| If it' s sounding like I' m in a hurry, or cursing you out | |
| You will not slow me down! | |
| I want it so bad that I hate it, I' m breaking the barrier racing | |
| To win everything cause I made it personal vow | |
| So either I die when I try or I throw in the towel | |
| UGH! GET OUT MY HEAD! O DEMON | |
| BRIDGE: | |
| I don' t wanna wake up. I don' t wake up | |
| I don' t wanna wake up. Anymore | |
| I feel it when I wake up. Like I just exposed a nerve | |
| Cannot shake the feeling I left a single stone unturned | |
| I know your relentless, you' ll never stop coming to tear me to pieces | |
| You hunting me, Crushing me, running me into the ground | |
| Till I vanish when breaking the fucking speed of sound | |
| You will not slow me down! | |
| I know that I' m living on time that I borrowed | |
| And maybe tomorrow' s the day that I finally take my applause and bow | |
| I will not wake up in a panic again, starting now! | |
| GET OUT MY HEAD! O DEMON |