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Bronson
04:30
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One rule for your lover,
Is one too much.
You share the same bed,
Why can't you see past it
One voice, One mind,
You cannot justify,
We're on the same page,
Move with the new age
Your eyes, see the same as mine
But I, See in a different mind.
I can't speak for the world,
But I know we won't stand alone.
We need to change,
We need to change
Your simple fucking head,
Filled with ignorance
Your eyes, see the same as mine
But I, See in a different mind.
I can't speak for the world,
But I know we won't stand alone.
We need to change,
We need to change
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2. |
Tremor
03:46
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I see the end, I see the beginning,
Staring back at me,
Too far to return
These creatures clawing their way back,
Before my eyes,
Before me
I am low, I've given in
Another moment, give me something
Can't see the end,
I can't find the way out
From this hole,
Please help me
Can you see the day,
Where light fades away
And I am left,
Drowning in darkness
Until I see the end,
I won't hold my breath.
I am the king, amongst men
I know the end it's a dark place,
But I can't help myself
I am low, I've given in
Another moment, give me something
Can you see the day,
Where light fades away
And I am left,
Drowning in darkness
Until I see the end,
I won't hold my breath.
I am the king, amongst men
I am low, I've given in
Another moment, give me something
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3. |
Mendoza
02:09
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4. |
Dirty Spread
03:21
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My point of view,
Is so different now,
Than it used to be,
What was I thinking
I would rip my own throat out,
To keep you feeling
Hope inside your hollow self
Breaking chains just to make your mark,
On an empty shell,
You can't see through the dark
You cannot see the hope in my eyes,
The fear that eats away inside,
Carry the weight on my shoulders
You left yourself in the dirt,
Crying for help, never hurt
Craving for so much attention
I cannot muster the distance,
Ghosts remain, forever haunting us
You cannot see the hope in my eyes,
The fear that eats away inside,
Carry the weight on my shoulders
So here I lie alone,
On your deathbed
So here I lie alone,
On your deathbed
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5. |
Boston George
03:59
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Freedom is dead,
Clawed from the corpse of democracy,
While we watch the wealthy feed
Warfare caused but corporate greed,
Slaves to stock markets and hypocrisy
So open your eyes,
To your leaders lies,
To the innocents cries,
Stand up
We must have a voice,
To encourage our choice,
So we can repent, and rise
We watch you while you worship,
To keep you ignorant,
To keep you silent so,
You can't expose corruption
Your God is a lie,
A creation of a forgotten time,
From a deluded mind
As arrogance blinds you,
You decay from the inside out,
Raised by scavengers at best,
With no power to protest.
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