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Trust
02:18
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I always thought we'd be there for each other. But you just watched as i grew sicker
and when I got sober, reality became bolder, and you left me alone, cold and breaking. I can't believe that you looked me in the eye and called me a brother, behind my back shared secrets with another.
We both made promises we should've known we couldn't keep, but when liquor turned me bitter no one left me quicker than...
Your weak compulsions tore us apart and the fucked up thing is its all your fault I should have known right from the start
We both made promises we should've known we couldn't keep, but when liquor turned me bitter no one left me quicker than you
I was always the first one there for you, but the truth is you used me,
not a shoulder to cry on, but someone to look down on,
so don't bother coming back, you'll find no sympathy here,
you said you wanted peace of mind so here's a piece of mine. Fuck you.
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Die Young
02:13
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The devil knows me,
He has no use for my name, he only knows the pain that I've caused.
We've stood face to face.
and he sees the monster that I've become
The devil owes me
If the person I was met who I've become I'd feel nothing but shame.
But the problem with that is that i hate who I was,
Will I improve or am i just fucked.
I've burnt every bridge I've ever come to,
I'm trying to fill the holes I've left, but nothing ever seems to fit the gaps.
The devil knows me,
He has no use for my name, he only knows the pain that I've caused.
We've stood face to face.
and he sees the monster that I've become
The devil owes me
They say that only the good die young,
so i guess that I've got a while left to wait around,
because nobody ever gets what they deserve
least of all the worst of us.
so you can bet you bottom dollar on the fact,
that we all end up in the same place, forgotten
the devil owes me
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Solicitor
01:56
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white wave
purpose diversion,
commercial immersion lobotomized
to buy without question
Your mini mall counter culture lets you think you've rebelled
when you're all exactly the same,
corporate controlled government guidelines coercing you to be blind
to the elite that own you.
Generation, solicited, purchased
use use use
Drive another nail in the corporate coffin
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4. |
Indigo State
02:37
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Whats the most you've ever lost in a coin toss? Because i cant make heads or tails of this.
And where were you when my friends became fiction? Probably off trying to feed your addiction
I wouldn't call it the blues,
but I know I'm seeing red,
as this indigo state keeps playing in my head,
if life's what you make
then you've made a joke trying to tell me what I've done
You say I haven't done shit
Ill make you eat your fucking words
And where were you when my friends became fiction? Probably off trying to feed your addiction
I wouldn't call it the blues,
but I know I'm seeing red,
as this indigo state keeps playing in my head,
if life's what you make
then you've made a joke trying to tell me what I've done
You say I haven't done shit
Ill make you eat your fucking words
Where were you when my friends became fiction.
Where were you.
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5. |
Changing Times
03:12
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This isn't harmless technology
Your identity has been taken away
Replaced by a fucking screen
It's doesn't bother you,
But it sickens me
Don't put it down to the changing times,
Brain dead and dumb there's a fine line
if you ask me, this generation is blind
nobody's special, to the hive mind
know your place its at the back of the line
mental oppression by a broken design
we're fooling ourselves this is not a connection
and you're still empty despite all the attention
I've made it to the breaking point
And I'm still in one piece
I've seen all I need to see
To know that I'll never be like you
Don't put it down to the changing times,
Brain dead and dumb there's a fine line
if you ask me, this generation is blind
nobody's special, to the hive mind
know your place its at the back of the line
mental oppression by a broken design
we're fooling ourselves this is not a connection
and you're still empty despite all the attention
Say goodbye to the good life
Say goodbye to the dream
When everything's stagnant
and glued to a fucking machine
Don't put it down to the changing times
Our generation's dead
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