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| 1:44 | 
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My mouth is full of your inspiration
Cut me, size me down for your regulation Nothing stands so close to driving Nothing gets tense or biting Nothing stands in the way It's all right Your walls are still white Location is everything, or so it seems Writing down all your "wrongs" or "rights" In a book you call your own Stand down Silence kills the revolution All that remains stagnant Dies submission is your resolve They've given you all the calls Sucker punched again Blind... blind... blind |
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| 1:55 |
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My eyes have burned
With a fire that I could not prevent It burned their nation's children And crushed their patriot Dead the hate we sent them so many years ago Returned to haunt them Leads us against the foe With out fire Their land Our fire Their wounds My hands are cold with your blood Torn to shreds with our kill toys Sit back and watch the fun Rated, screened, censored, sedated Spoon-fed their noxious lies So many times we've watched silently |
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| 3:00 |
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I could lie here for a day
Tongue tied and out classed Never missing their world that used to be my life And I can't remember what it was That I always wanted But it should have always been this rhyme and reason Not withstanding Folded into beauty And if I hold this here forever I will never down And when I loose my ground I can always remember This is my reason You are my reason to stay I have shed this dry hard shell Traded its comfort for your eyes Played with denial And then denied my own defenses It's no longer a part of me These questions, insecurities You will always be the most magnificent creation |
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| 4. |
| 2:27 |
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They say that what does not kill you
Only makes you stronger Well maybe some of us are just too sick And tired of being so damn strong And I can't reach for a reason to look in your eyes Like it doesn't matter at all. Falling down, crying out And I'll remember spinning around in circles Just anticipating what the next stranger is going to do to me And I'll remember what you did to me Lying on your kitchen floor Burning with hate I want to rip your hands off I want to rip your tongue out For every time I have cried Every time you have lied Pushed down Laughing in my face Pain I've never felt Hate I've never screamed And I can't still remember that fucking look in your eyes Screaming at me like it doesn't matter at all And now eyes will always lie |
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| 3:00 |
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I am here, take this
I can't feel anyway I can't hurt I can't bleed But I can kneel as well as you once did Deep inside, I can hear the screams Growing louder everyday Crying out for a new rain Manipulate my submission To put your pain onto myself Momma said that she would save me The Angels said that they would save me Deep inside, I can hear the screams Growing louder everyday Crying out for a new rain I can fly I can fly away I can fly away from you Daddy, catch me I can fly, I can fly away I can fly away from you (repeat) Daddy, I can fly away So why's the pavement look so damn close Why's the pavement so damn close Why's the pavement so damn close |
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| 6. |
| 3:27 |
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Spineless bastards Blood caked bones to bang their drums Resonates in all of us as we dance like suckers In blind delusion Kissing the master's feet Kissing the master's ring Sacrifice ourselves and others to their charm We cheer with every bomb blast ripping through every village Mourning our parents of disemboweled children We split their faces We laugh in their faces Kill yourself with a noose of your own device Strangle off the flowers and leave the thorns to fight Let the peasants eat shit They're surely used to it Our lives grow on And when the next group of unfortunates get their turn at the gas chambers How loud will you cheer for the soldiers marching them on The rich stay rich And the poor die of quietly The power remains the same
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| 7. |
| 3:41 |
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In hope this little angel will be free from all of their poisons
And in hope I grind my knees into the floor Praying that he'll never have to feel the pain I have felt Walking through glass ignorant pain in my feet His sweet little hands, innocent face so unaware of what lies in waiting In hope, there will be forever waiting for you And in hope you'll never look back and hate these days I've held your hands Falling away Changing each day to his own fate until I am needed no more for his comfort or his joy (repeat X1) In hope there's an answer And in hope I cry But I am beaten still the same by this subtle game As he breaks away, (As he) I turn my face to the sky for a way to decline These fairy tales that will mold into nightmares This fate laid out in my hands unatoned I descend into my Own decision In hope In hope In hope, I can turn this page Falling away, Changing each day to this own fate When I feel him I go running on his own Wait for something that more there is not |
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| 8. |
| 2:37 |
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You're just another anthem
Guided by the bullet And you can take this all to hell With your fucking victims Down a toast of their blood with your wine While refining your ego's defense The glory of bullets, the fire, the mobs action to riot Your keen sense of interest in the revolution will end With the stains of innocence on your hands The flags that divide us grow stronger With your plastic refinement Plaster your picture of heads Lining your mantle Define your heresy with streets Lined with their entrails Your murders reek of their guns Your motives reek of their kind When you've fooled the people With your selfish intentions You can bask in the warmth Of your thugs in action When it all comes down You decide we're just looking for another leader To bring us down Your anthem will die with you Like all those before you Killing off the masses that you Claim to liberate Back to square one As the swine take on the faces Of their masters |
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| 3:08 |
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In this culture I am just the meat for vultures to pick until My beauty shows for your glossy covers and in the classy circles smother Have I nothing more to give And I would rather starve than lose this body I would rather starve than lose your acceptance I need your love I just need someone's approval To put me back again Is this skin all you want Are aesthetics all you need Is this where I stand My eyes will always show my empty soul As you divert you eyes to my body (It's nothing to you, but it matters to me) I'm nothing to you but this shell that you see Rotting flesh for your eyes Wilting beauty for every goddamn girl to compare to Dear god, why can't I be Dear god, why can't I be more like him, more like her More or less like you.
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| 10. |
| 1:55 |
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I wont lay my dreams on your alter of sacrifice
Take it The lies that you hold dear No longer affect me As your life is bought and sold I'll sit back and laugh at your... Burning... Draining... Dying... ...world. Dried out killed overused Drained of all that you give Don't expect another contender to be the object of this abuse I've given up on the dying It never gave me your peace Smile big sit straight now Let go of all your dreams (bleed yourself dry boy) You've made your decision, I've made mine So you can save your breath Selling me on your death Choose your own death You're already dead |
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| 11. |
| 5:51 |
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I used to love you I can't stand the sight of your fucking face You have helped to build The walls that keep me in my place The trust I gave no longer comforts The trust I gave in you've broken under And all that lies you've etched in your stone Will not affect me on my attention You hands nailed bleeding in true martyr form Your neutral standpoint has left me standing alone I'm sick of excuses; I'm tired of lies I'm tired of fools like you wasting my time Hands of my soul, you can't control (hands off my fucking soul) And I hope your new friends will treat you just as well For all the hard work you've done to gain their acceptance Fuck you.
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| 12. |
| 3:47 | 
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