1. |
Facade
03:19
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Our home’s in flames
Cant bury our remains
Yeah, I’d like to thank you
All for nothing.
Manipulation games
We can’t recall our names
Yeah, I’d like to thank you
All for nothing.
We may restore these buildings
But we can’t replace our
children
You can take the part of me
You can take the part already gone.
What were my dreams
Where is my only son
Now there’s nothing left of me
Now there’s nothing left but a facade.
What were my dreams
Where is my only son
Our country’s ashamed
And we know who’s to blame
Yeah, we’d like to thank you
All for something
You got ultimate fame
No real friends to claim
Yeah, we’d like to thank you all for something
You can’t take me alive
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2. |
Glitch
02:36
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Glitch
It’s the right time gonna leave my mind you’ll see.
It’s the right time put away the bourgeoisie
It’s the right time gonna leave my mind,
Half way through nothing else to do, yeah.
It’s the right time going to leave my mind you’ll see.
Soiled innocence
Learned ignorance
Uncommon sense
Glitch, It’s a glitch, it’s a glitch, it’s a glitch it’s a
It’s the right time gonna leave my mind you’ll see.
it’s the right time put away the bourgeoisie
It’s the right time gonna leave my mind,
Half way through nothing left to prove, yeah
It’s the right time going to bleed my mind you’ll see.
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3. |
Zig Zag
02:16
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Ready for the trial
Another failed attempt
Trying to recall
Directors cut of events
Whiskey Shakes
Wondering if I slept
Sunlight I lament
Practicing my smile
Enough to seem content
Trying to recall
Directors cut of events.
Whiskey Shakes
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4. |
Trap Door
02:40
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-I want
to die old
leaving
Bad looking, corpse
-live this
life slow
feel my
Blood flow
Hollow! Sunken!
-Standing
Standing on a
Standing on a trap door
I’ll drive
To....night
Fuck this
Traffic light, man
I died
To...night
I’m fine
sleep tight
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5. |
Cold Blooded World
03:04
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We are not, criminals
We are not, invisible
We don’t feel, indivisible in this cold blooded world, cold blooded
The divide of Division street.
Pipelines that leak deceit
Black lives snuffed by the heat
Genocide, in Myanmar
Exodus, of the Rohingya
My hearts sore, from reading ‘bout this cold cold blooded world, cold blooded
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6. |
Killroom
03:28
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Torn open, down we fall.
Left like waste, the blood smeared walls.
Expired used as shields
Calls to their mothers
Too numb to feel
We are just children with dreams
So how can you kill us with ease.
We are just children with dreams
Bleeding out on the dance floor...
Sweat bullets, in the classroom
Teacher munitions won’t heal wounds.
Your failure to react
To the facts
Check the lost n found
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7. |
Straight Down
02:58
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Straight down
In the pit
Black heart
Won’t rest for you
...Trickle down
Trickle down
Straight down
Got the itch
Upper crust
Never see again
...Trickle down
Trickle down
6 10s
in the mine
Black lungs
Feed the tribe tonight...
Trickle down (double)
Trickle down
What’s left over when we’re gone
When we’re swallowed by the sun
This...coal...face
Gives and takes..from..me
My...black...lung
Yeah, that comes free ffffree
What’s left over when we’re gone
When we’re swallowed by the sun
This...coal...face
Gives and takes.. from.. me
My...black...lung
Yeah, that comes free, lucky me
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