1. |
Left Right Left
02:18
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INJECT THE FEAR - I’M A PUPPET,
YOU’RE THE PUPPETEER. I WILL OBEY,
ONCE YOU MOTHERFUCKERS PAY.
ONE BY ONE WE’RE KNOCKING ON
YOUR DOOR STEPS TAKING BACK
FREEDOM. ONE BY ONE LET’S SETTLE
THIS ONCE AND FOR ALL
HEY HEY WE’VE BEEN LOCKED UP
FOR WAY TOO LONG. HEY HEY
WE’VE BEEN BROUGHT UP WITH FEAR
IN US ALL
TIE ME DOWN TURN ON THE TV THE
NEWS IS A LIE. IT’S ALL TIED UP.
ANOTHER HANDSHAKE. TO CHANGE
OUR LIVES
WE’RE ALL THINKING OF TREASON,
WHEN WE’RE LOST FOR REASON,
CAUSE YOU’VE DONE NOTHING BUT
BUSINESS, THAT’S WHY WE DREAM
OF LEAVING
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2. |
Black Burnt
01:23
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BLACK BURNT - SO LONG
OVERCOOKED.
SEEMS LIKE A LIFETIME SINCE
YOU’VE SET US FREE, NO MORE
HURT, NO MORE CATASTROPHES, A
SLOT OF WORDS WOULD HEAL THE
HURT, PUT SOME REASON IN WHAT
YOU’VE EARNED.
BLACK BURNT - SO LONG
OVERCOOKED, BLANK WORDS
WON’T DO YOU FOR NOTHING
SEEMS LIKE A LIFETIME SINCE
YOU’VE SET US FREE, NO MORE
HURT, NO MORE CATASTROPHES
TAKE THIS KNIFE, PULL IT OUT, STICK
IT HERE, NOW TURN IT AROUND
SO WON’T YOU COME AROUND -
AND STEP ON MY WOUNDS SOME
MORE?
TANGLED UP IN US FROM HEAD TO
TOE. PHYSICALLY IT IS STARTING
TO SHOW. PRESSURES ALWAYS
KNOCKING HARDLY, PRESSURES
HARDLY KNOCKING ON ME,
PRESSURES ALWAYS KNOCKING
ON MY…
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3. |
Varicose
02:18
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ALL LIGHTS ON ME, I’M THE MAIN
SHOW FOR TODAY, TABLE IS MY
STAGE - YOUR KNIFE IS MY
INSTRUMENT, MY SWEAT TURNS
RED DRIPPING DOWN MY LEGS
TAKE ME OUT - MY STOMACH’S
TURNING, TIE ME UP TO CUT ME
OPEN GIVE ME FRESH PAIN SWITCH
THE OLD TO NEW - DRUG ME OUT
YOU’RE MY PRINCE CHARMING,
FEET ALL SWOLLEN UP FOR YOU,
YOUR KNIFE FITS LIKE
CINDERELLA’S SHOE
DRAIN THE BLOOD OUT DRAIN
THE CLOT OUT
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4. |
Full Tank
02:37
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THERE’S SOMETHING ABOUT ME, THAT
ALWAYS KEEPS YOU AROUND?
OBSESSION? ADDICTION? SELF
DESTRUCTION? I BRING ME DOWN…
BEEN HANGING TOO LONG, LOSING
GRIP ON THIS TREE. SCARED OF THE
DEEP OCEAN, THAT’S WAITING UNDER
ME…
TAKE A DEEP BREATH - READY OR
NOT MY FINGERS LOSE GRIP, AND IT
BURNS ME RED HOT GET ME LOST IN
THE OCEAN CATCH ME DRIFTING
BACK HOME BRING THE GAS - I’LL
BURN YOUR COMFORT ZONE
LOSE GRIP - LOOSE LIPS, TIGHT TIP -
BLOOD DRIPS, WON’T LET GO UNTIL
YOU’RE BEGGING ME TO STOP
WON’T STOP, WON’T REST HERE,
CATCH MY BREATH TO MAKE A
SOUND, MY BODY STARTS SAILING,
LIKE A SUNKEN SHIP ROSE FROM
THE GROUND
TAKE A DEEP BREATH READY OR
NOT, MY BODY SOAKING WET AND
IT BURNS, ME RED HOT GET ME
LOST IN THE OCEAN, CATCH ME
DRIFTING BACK HOME BRING THE
GAS - I’LL BURN YOUR COMFORT
ZONE
BURN IT DOWN. BURN IT TO THE
GROUND
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5. |
Overthinking
02:59
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SHOULD’VE KNOWN, YOU
SHOULD’VE TOLD ME, RIGHT FROM
THE START. I AIN’T ANOTHER MAYBE -
WASTING MY TIME
I KEEP ON GLUEING UP THE PIECES
I’VE FOUND, YOU LEFT THEM
EVERYWHERE, THE ANTI-CHRIST
SWINDLED THROUGH YOUR HAIR
STOP OVERTHINKING!
(YOU’RE THINKING TOO MUCH)
I’LL THROW IT ON THE FLOOR
(I SWEAR…) I’LL THROW IT OUT
THE DOOR
DROP ANOTHER DIME, LET THE
JUKEBOX RHYME. LIKE I SAID
BEFORE, I AIN’T ANOTHER MAYBE
I SEE US THROUGH, LET IT IN, I’LL
NEVER QUIT ’TILL WE FIND OUR
SILENCE, A LITTLE MORE OF HALF
THE TRUTH, TILL WE’RE COMPLETE
AND WE’VE GOT OUR SILENCE
I THINK I TOLD YOU BEFORE WON’T
BE JUST ANOTHER MAYBE, I’M
DONE DRIVING YOU COMPLETELY
CRAZY
TOO MANY TIMES
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6. |
This Place Is Killing Us
03:28
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OUR TANK’S EMPTY NOT A DROP LEFT,
OUR DREAMS WERE SOLD FOR, OUR
HOPES WERE DOWN SET,
WHO CAN TAKE IT? THIS PLACE
IS KILLING US ALL
LIFE SAVER TO DEAD CHECKER,
SPILL INNOCENT BLOOD AND
DECLARE A VICTIM. WE GREW APART,
FEELS LIKE AN OCEAN AWAY. SALT OF
THE EARTH IS POISONED WITH HATE,
KEEP YOUR HANDS OUT OF MY
POCKETS, KEEP YOUR GUN OUT OF
MY SAY, SALT OF THE EARTH IS
POISONED WITH HATE
THIS PLACE IS KILLING US ALL
THE SKIES WILL RAIN BLOODY MARRY -
THE GROUND WILL DRY ONCE ALL
MOUTHS SHUT
WILL WE EVER LIVE TO SEE US RISE?
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7. |
Not A Slave
03:15
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HARDLY WAKES HIS EYES ARE
HEAVY,
HE DIDN’T GET THAT MUCH SLEEP,
HE BARELY CRAWLS, HE’S BARELY
STANDING, HEADED OFF TO
ANOTHER WEEK
DAY 1 - ALWAYS A LITTLE SHAKY,
HOPES UP HE CAN GET IN THE MIX,
DAY 2 - TURNS TO 3 - AND HIS
HEART IS PACING, DAY 4 - COMES
AND NOW HE’S GONNA FLIP
(HE’S GONNA FLIP)
I’M NOT YOUR SLAVE, I WON’T
RELATE, I’M NO ONE’S SLAVE
OH, HE FEEDS HIS THOUGHTS LIKE
FIRE, HIS LONELY DREAMS AND
OUTTA REACH DESIRES. TICK TOCK,
CHOP CHOP,
HURRY UP AND BEAT THE CLOCK
(OH NO HE’S GONNA FLIP!)
(HE’S GONNA FLIP)
I’M NOT YOUR SLAVE, I WON’T
RELATE, I’M NO ONE’S SLAVE
I’M NO ONE’S SLAVE
NEVER GONNA BE YOUR SLAVE
DRESS ME UP, WEAR ME DOWN, I
WORK FOR NO ONE ELSE BUT ME
DON’T WORK!
FOR NO ONE ELSE BUT ME
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8. |
Not Yet
02:05
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DIDN’T FIND THE TIME TO
DISCOVER,
I’M IN NO NEED OF A HELPING
HAND. HAD MYSELF ON LINE TO
RECOVER, BEFORE IT HITS ME
AGAIN
BANDAIDS AROUND OLD SCARS,
HID MYSELF AWAY FROM MYSELF,
AND KEEP WANTING MORE, IT MAY
BE THE WAVES THAT MOTION THE
ARC, BUT I’M THE WIND THAT’LL
BRING IT BACK TO THE START
AND I GUESS IT’S TIME
OR MAYBE NOT YET
RIP THROUGH THE DECOR OUTLET,
ANOTHER TOURIST TRAP FOR THE
LONELY HUMANE, I SET OURSELVES
ON A LANDMINE FIELD TRIP, LET’S
SEE HOW STRONG I CAN CHANT
WEAR BARBWIRE LIKE JEWELLERY,
SEEMS SO ESSENTIAL, IT’S A PART
OF ME. THE THRUST FOR ME MORE
WON’T SET, I HADN’T HAD
ENOUGH JUST YET
LET’S GO - ON A LANDMINE FIELD
TRIP
TIME TO LET GO - ANOTHER
TOURIST TRAP
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9. |
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JANE STANDS ON THE EDGE OF
THE CLIFF, REALISE HER EYES, THEY
ONLY DECEIVE, SHE WON’T TRY TO
MAKE SENSE OF IT ALL THE WORDS
WHICH WOULD SAVE HER
DON’T EXIST AT ALL
SEIZE THE MOMENT, SHE JUST
WANT TO FORGET, CAUSE SHE
FEELS MISLEAD AND FULL OF
REGRET, SHE NEVER FELT PRIDE,
NEVER CARED TO GIVE IN, SHE
LEARNED HER LESSON - WON’T DO
IT AGAIN
JAKE SEES THE THICK SMOKE
THROUGH THE HILL, DEATH IS NOW
HIS FUEL OF THE THRILL, ON THE
GAS HE STEPS, TRIES TO MAKE IT IN
TIME, SHE’S ONE LEG OFF, NOW HE
LOSES HIS MIND
UP THE CLIFF HE GOES WITH HIS
CAR, TO SEE JANE’S LIFE TURN TO
A SCAR, DOOR SHUTS - HE GRABS
HER BY THE HAND, ONE TWO STEP TOO
MUCH HE TOOK TOWARDS THE END
SEIZE THE MOMENT, SHE JUST
WANTS TO FORGET, CAUSE SHE
FEELS MISLED AND FULL OF
REGRETS, SHE NEVER FELT PRIDE,
NEVER CARED TO GIVE IN, SHE
LEARNED HER LESSON - WON’T DO
IT AGAIN
STUCK ON THE STOP SIGNS, SHE
BLEW ‘EM AWAY, SHE’S DOING
THOUSAND, SHE WON’T STOP FOR
BODIES, DOWN THE HILL THINKING
HE WOULD SURVIVE, “WHY IT
COULDN’T BE ME? I’M BETTER
DEAD THAN ALIVE, IT’S ALL MY
FAULT, WHY DID I HAVE TO GIVE
IN? I’VE LEARNED MY LESSON I
WON’T DO IT AGAIN, I’M ALIVE I
WON’T DO IT AGAIN”
SHE WON’T DO IT AGAIN
SO DO IT AGAIN
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10. |
-
02:30
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