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Poison
02:49
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Built for the kill in a fools paradise
built for the fall – another classic plot device
could there be a message here, something more to see?
You're helplessly enslaved now if you truly think we're free
in the same laboratory the same mad men create – they create
a formula prescribed to cure the problems – problems they create
success, wealth – an apparition. Liberty a snare
sovereignty the pound of flesh they seize
in the same laboratory the same mad men create – they create
a formula prescribed to cure the problems – problems they create
debt the ruthless sword – sharp with every lie
their antidote not the answer, its the poison we decry
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Our Life In 4:4
02:59
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We go looking for trouble but it beats us to the punch
the bounty of this never fails us
we don't lead by example but we perfect the flaws
“leave it to us” will always be our cause
we can never get enough of these nights
we can never get enough of these dying memories we hold onto
and these times we love to tell so here's to you
see you in hell
so here's to you
see you in hell
we only know one volume, we rock to our own drum
your ears never rang so good – you're welcome
ears are bleeding, bottles empty, hour unknown and now the breakers are blown
there's no control! there's no control! what mother warned you about – rock n' roll
loud, fast, minor progressions are what's saving our souls
so here's some truth and three chords in 4:4
we can never, never, never, never, never get enough
of these dying memories we hold onto
of these dying memories we hold onto
of these dying memories we hold onto
we can never get enough of these nights
we can never get enough of these times we love to tell
see you in hell
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Between The Eyes
03:18
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Everyday discontent, nothing now seems to fit
time wasting, burning slow – can't stand the radio
my life seems too straight laced and i'm standing out of place
can't think in black and white – somethings gotta feel more right
finally one thing that's giving me a little hope
i've reached the only place that I wanna go – and now i'm home
had to lose that frame of mind, waiting searching all the time
for a home I did not know – a sense of it to call my own
til I came across a new energy to tap into
checked my pulse, I got results – it hit me right between the eyes
finally one thing that's giving me a little hope
i've reached the only place that I wanna go – and now i'm home
“so in that moment grab onto something, cuz if you do you might have a chance”
I had a chance, don't miss your chance
it hits me right between the eyes
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The Black
02:14
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You'll never know
you'll never see the day
you'll never see the truth – the light
until you're on the ground
it's a race to the bottom, can we hit it faster?
Blinded by the fleeting light – the design of disaster
we are the full-scale, slow-motion train wreck
on everlasting rails – our constant end
we bide out time in constant suspense of hellfire
are we already there? Will we ever? Hahaha
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On The Ground Seattle, Washington
Blowing the breakers, turning the tide of rigid scene divisions and rattling your fucking bones since 2011 -
"The message is the medium" full length album out soon!
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