1. |
Sick Dirty Little Girls
00:49
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sick dirty little girls
we're not alone just lost in worlds
there'll always be a sick man
come invite you in their van
fulfillment in your literal hole
in a sad attempt to mend your soul
walk around, head held high
though you know you'd rather die
oh what to do?
sit around, judged and blue
fuck around though we may
are we as monstrous as they say?
perhaps, maybe
who's to know?
who plays the victim
or the foe
the world is just so fucked up
oh now look, you're knocked up
population control
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2. |
Clones of Society
01:43
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Clones of Society
with black holes for eyes
watch them walk around
fulfilling earth's demise
comfort
traded
for the suffering
live your life with no concern
as we watch our mother burn
then we'll wait and see
how much longer we will be
clones
of society
with black
holes for
souls
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3. |
Circus
01:54
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your powers abused
your hearts confused
circus unkind
humans, refine yourselves
it's not alright, it's not okay
nothing you say can justify your way
if there's one thing I would like to do
Kill you
die, I want you to
elephants caged
your lives rearranged
it's not fair
why should you have all the fun
in the back seat of your car?
date rape
our minds
sedate
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4. |
People
02:46
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One person
would a single one care
if I blew my brains out
in the dregs of despair?
One person
is all I'm asking for
I just need some hope
I know that there's no cure
a mind and an ego too big to fail
I'm watching you put yourself through hell
enveloped in sadness, drunk in the streets
your dreams are too big to accept defeat
two people
can we connect?
is there anyone out there left
that I can affect?
two people
will never understand
one another's feelings
true love be damned
a mind and an ego too big to fail
I'm watching you put yourself through hell
enveloped in sadness, drunk in the streets
your dreams are too big to accept defeat
you can't live life stuck inside a shell
you don't have to be so hard on yourself
it's okay to make mistakes
rip your depression's chains away
a mind and an ego too big to fail
I'm watching you put yourself through hell
enveloped in sadness, drunk in the streets
your dreams are too big to accept defeat
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5. |
Hit & Run
02:25
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It's not what I want
it's what's there
it's just what I get
instead
you're just a fucking piece of shit
and I don't need you anymore
cause I know
your name
Hit & run baby
hit & run
It's not what I want
it's what's there
it's just what I get
instead
you're just a fucking piece of shit
and I don't need you anymore
cause I know
your name
Hit & run baby
hit & run
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6. |
Honey
01:08
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I don't wanna forget
your honey kiss
long golden hair
and blackout bliss
I'm in a hurry to leave
on the interstate
run away from my problems
but I can't escape
Honey
it feels good
I don't wanna forget
your cool high kicks
and tight blue pants
on the acid trip
I'm in a hurry to be
on the new scene
I got so much to offer
like you wouldn't believe
Honey
it feels good
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7. |
Transmontane
01:38
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[instrumental]
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8. |
I Wish
03:03
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Sometimes I can't understand
things never go like I planned
and it's so hard to regroup
feels like I'm stuck inside a feedback loop
when all your dreams fall to the wayside
it's so damn hard not to backslide
it's getting darker every day
please tell me somehow I'll find a way
I wish I didn't know now what I didn't know then
a man that I once embraced
said even trash has a place
he wore his heart on his sleeve
and still can't get no relief
a person I once became
couldn't escape from the pain
the pain of losing yourself
the shame of living in a blackout
I wish I didn't know now what I didn't know then
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