1. |
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2. |
Bath Salts
03:22
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Holiday,
Gone away,
All the way,
Whatever the problem,
It's all the same,
Gone away,
Holiday,
Whatever fuck it,
Where the hell is dad?
I'm a spoiled brat,
I'm in love with my big pink hat oh...
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3. |
Do You Remember??
04:57
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I can't believe it's all been wasted time,
And empty for me,
Just like a dream still burning in my mind,
You told my story,
And I,
Can't feel,
My feet,
It seems to me the answers I might find,
Were in our starting,
So close to me while lingering behind,
You hold my starling,
Now I,
Can't breathe,
OH no,
Can you remember x 4
What am I seeing?
Why are you leaving?
I refuse to concede it's all been wasted time,
You sold my sorrow,
Like history repeats itself in time,
You stole my Sparrow,
But I,
Won't be,
Let go.
Can you remember x 4
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4. |
False Flag
06:38
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All your life,
You search for something real,
As life flies by,
Some secrets are revealed,
Yet all your time will never see you healed...
Chase your lie,
And crucify your tears,
While all your friends,
Just seem disappear,
You dance alone with the cancer of your fear...
Keep it to yourself,
Save it for the right time,
Keep it on the inside,
Hold my tongue,
However so low,
Boyhood gone,
Yet in the wind it blows,
You'll cry when you reap what you've sewn...
The culture calls,
Pursue a higher goal,
It's a lie,
That everybody knows,
You'll choke when you see what you owe...
So cold,
You've grown,
The touch,
You've always known,
Deny,
Your throne,
To clutch,
A sinking stone,
Which way,
To go,
The question,
Holds you so,
You wait,
Too long,
I told you told you...
Keep it to yourself,
Save it for the right time,
Keep it on the inside,
Too your health,
Love yourself,
Explore,
Be yours...
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5. |
It's a Business
03:48
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6. |
More Than Friends
04:54
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A con to recreate yourself,
In the public lie,
So common that you hate yourself,
Set me on fire,
Set me on fire,
No secrets,
That's all we need,
Data mine,
Gets rich on what you give for free,
A tool to second rate yourself,
And you fall behind,
But can you erase that self,
Set me on fire,
Set me on fire,
No secrets,
That's all we need,
Data mine,
Gets rich on what you give for free,
No secrets,
That's all we need,
You're blind - take,
Steps to protect your privacy,
Set me on fire,
Set me on fire,
Set me on fire,
Set me on...
No secrets (set me on fire),
No secrets (set me on fire),
No secrets (set me on fire),
No secrets (set me on...)
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7. |
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I made a plan that's worked so far,
Don't you know,
Project the depth of who you are,
Before its gone
Oh my son,
How you've grown,
So alone,
You bury dreams behind your scars,
Bleed the wound,
Beneath the scabs you'll find the stars,
Swelling bloom,
Broken home,
Seeds are sewn,
Future shown,
You're tragedy,
Is plain to see,
Your chance to claim your history was thrown away
Can't take no more,
Let's start a war,
Benny's back in town now,
Sipping on a brown cow...
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8. |
Separation Anxiety
05:05
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We have wandered,
Far now,
Displaced,
Stolen squandered,
We endow,
The mess we've made,
But I've tried...
There's no rhyming,
Or reason,
And we wait,
It's the timing,
The season,
The plans we made,
But I've tried...
Whispers in the dark,
Hoping from the heart,
Engine fails to start...
I have come to,
Need you,
It's our way,
Run through fire,
To catch you,
If you'd wait,
And I've tried...
Whispers in the dark,
Hoping from the heart,
Engine fails to start...
Quick to fight and,
To flight and,
To dictate,
Just escaping,
Or faking,
To relate,
So why try...
Whispers in the dark,
Hoping from the heart,
Engine fails to start...
So long...
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9. |
Slouch
04:39
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mile at me and play,
Your role,
Strut your shit and show,
Your gold,
~interlude~
Nothing left to soothe,
Your soul,
Pandering sure takes,
It's toll,
Nothing comes to those who wait
All my time I hesitate,
I don't give a fuck to carry on,
OH no,
When your satisfied,
Not the place to be,
OH know,
How to gratify,
While you pretend to be,
OH no oh no,
I told you so's
Bored with all the I've,
Been sold,
Broke and lonely,
Growing old,
Nothing comes to those who wait,
All the time I hesitate,
I don't give a fuck to carry on,
OH no,
When your satisfied,
Not the place to be,
OH know,
How to gratify,
And you pretend to be,
OH no oh no,
I told you so's
All your charm is spent,
So long,
Best believe they'll sell,
Us all,
Nothing comes to those who wait,
All my time I hesitate,
I don't give a fuck to carry on,
OH no,
When your satisfied,
Not the place to be,
OH know,
How to gratify,
And you pretend to be,
OH no oh no,
I told you so's...
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10. |
#yesallmen
05:26
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Can I take you by the hand,
I wont hurt you,
I promise over and over again,
So it must be true,
But can't you see,
It's not me,
It's the shape of your hips and the taste of your lips,
That put the spell on me,
Can't control myself,
But it's not big deal,
Get a hold of yourself...
I can't help myself,
But I'm good for you,
I knew you wanted me too can't be but it's true I can see,
But please don't go,
I love you so,
And I really believe that you mean to say please,
But it just comes out no,
Can't control myself,
But it's not big deal,
Get a hold of yourself...
Dressed to kill,
Goin' home with you,
A reason to feel...
I'm gonna have you on demand,
I promise you,
From the law of the land to the back of my hand,
I do it all for you...
Is this a fantasy,
Cause this cant be me,
Where the fuck is my hand...
Can't control myself,
But it's not big deal,
Get a hold of yourself...
Dressed to kill,
Goin home with you,
A reason to feel,
I'll fight for you,
Dressed to kill,
Going home with you,
A reason to feel...
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