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See Through
01:46
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I’ve been told too many times before
I’ve been told not to stare too long at the picture
But what lies beneath it all
And see through the end
I can see, I can see now
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I’m Not Sorry For You
01:46
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I’m not the most vulnerable in a dark alleyway
But that’s just what you want to see these days
Know that I’m not lying when my head says no
Nor when I say I’m not sorry for the blood on your clothes
So why did you choose to be this way?
And why did you think that misusing me won’t be your biggest mistake?
I know that you put something in that drink and watched
I know you like to chase those little skirts and touch
But when it comes to you, you just cry wolf
You’ll try and try but these petty eyes won’t let you out alive
I won’t be sorry for you
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3. |
Chasing Ambulance
02:55
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I’m alright
Can’t breathe, surrounded by these red lights
Can’t breathe, denying to myself
Laying on this black leather bed
They’re putting tubes all over me
I’m alright
Talking to myself, “I’ll be better”
But I know this will not be the end
Maybe it’s just another phase, maybe
Hoping I’ll be alright
It will never be the same again
You can’t run away, it’s eating you up inside
You can’t run away
Trying to get out alive
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4. |
Of Spite
02:15
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Again, compulsive
I’m in control
Could I have been awake and did I do this on my own?
Everything’s moving, how can I only sigh?
Been staring at the same hands but I couldn’t tell the time
The only tyrants I can accept are the seven other voices living in my head
Do you really think you can hurt me?
I wish you can
This isn’t even real and I couldn’t feel a thing anymore
I wish you can
The only tyrants I can accept are the seven other voices living in my head
It’s just me, I know what I did
No one else, disintegrate by myself
Know what I did?
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5. |
Marrow
04:50
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A new day breaks as I watch one die on me
Stuck on the same bed for months on end
Call up and show, flit along December cold
I’d do the same for you
Is this euphoria or desperation?
I don’t mind, I don’t mind at all
Conversations over booze and steady eyes
Made-up stories of love and ruthless alibis
Held our hands up to the songs we used to like
And how you told me that things will be alright
Is this euphoria or desperation?
I can’t remember
But I cannot forget
That I had a dream; I watched you leave
I’ve never been so scared
In strange ways we love to suffer
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6. |
Fancy Pants
03:01
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Your hate eagers them to be blind
From the truth they choose not to eat
Your privilege triggers their pride
You think you are better than them
Smile, you think you will at all?
You’ve been fooled, I warned you
Start of a new beginning
Party’s over
Fighting, claiming
The streets, the answer
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7. |
Lone Dweller
01:45
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Stipulation, sine qua non
Dismantle the culprit, tear down the hoard
You build all the orders by order of greed
And use your force to those who don’t receive
I will bite at the hands that feed me too little
We will take back what we deserve
You try to convince that you have no ill intent
How come you’re the ones behind the trigger
And we bargain for peace with blood, sweat and tears
Do you hear the sound? There’s no stopping us now
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8. |
Mall Toe
01:44
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To hover all around you is all I can ever do
I can barely talk too, so I just float to your roof
I can’t see myself so I took your knives out your shelves
To hover all around you is all I can ever do
I can barely talk too, so I just float to your roof
I knocked three times on your door and broke your bathroom mirror
It all just feels so lonely that you can’t feel that I’m here
I can’t see myself so I took your knives our your shelves
I can’t be myself
Maybe we need to get some help
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9. |
Headcount
03:18
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One less man on a public demonstration
An orchestrated mass of the uneducated
A dog-eat-dog world fronted by a pack of wolves
With hollow dispositions
One less man to bash a head in
One less man against the hundredth power
One less man against the poor
One less man against the grain, the horror, the lie, the brood
It’s one less man on the frontline of defense
And bold disinformation
We commune in the blood of our brothers
We commune for a crumb of what is ours
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10. |
100%
02:46
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