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I'm trying to make a playful stance against
Trying to tear your world apart
Tried to bargain for a new path with self confidence
But instead I got a heart
I'd never let you slip through my fingers
No matter what may come my way
I'll take to moving on when the question comes up one day
I'm standing in the daylight
Wishing the world would leave me the fuck alone
For there is still you who are not of this world
An alien queen of the highest throne
I'll always be afraid of the way I assume you probably see me
When the question comes up
Will I be any of the answers you see?
What will you want when you're alone again?
I met a charismatic devil salesmen
The one old bluesmen warned about
He offered chance of eternal love and happiness
With no backing out
I shook his hand knowing full well
I wasn't going anywhere
A strange satisfaction came
Knowing I probably would not fare
When he pointed to you
I scoffed he even knew your name
I told him I knew what I loved
And he told me this was not the same
Then shot his gun at you but my head was the one to explode
And told me a question would come up further on down the road
What will you want when you're alone again?
I know you don't believe me
Trust me you have no reason to
When I'm high, low, black, white, diving down, or upright
All I'm thinking about is you
If I make sense, seem nuts, curl up, or strut
I'm trying to guess you
If lose touch too much or know to stay close
I'm just trying to impress you
Cuz I got nowhere else to see
And I got nothing I wanna be
Except with you
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Raptor's Snare (demo)
03:20
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Some prize lost in the city
Just a chameleon oh what a pity
Gotta pledge on loan
But you can’t afford a bone
Black ties, the suits are sitting pretty
Such tongues, all praise the overseeing committee
Got a pledge choking my throat
Plug my nose diving into the moat
Cuz the money don’t care
He’s just square
You take to the judge
But the books were all fair
Never gonna lie
Gonna make it till you die
Tried to leap high but the gravity wasn’t here
Now you’re held to the raptors snare
Those eyes, the comics and the witty
Surprise, the crowd does a pretty ditty
Oh god the pangs the morose
Need to know what is a lethal dose
You despise, you loathe the compromise
Wish they would see what you see in your eyes
No childhood, no remorse, no conscious
Now you got no end for the sentence
Cuz the money don’t care
He’s just square
You take to the judge
But the books were all fair
Never gonna lie
Gonna make it till you die
Tried to leap high but the gravity wasn’t here
Now you’re held to the raptors snare
Oh god this is a crime scene
I hope you know what I mean
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In the Fair Lady's court
Appearance is a sport
She takes bold action
To silence the reactions
Of her critics and rivalries
In the Fair Lady's eyes
Only those who are wise
Are the ones who appreciate
All she's done to open the gate
Of our minds and imaginations
And when the battalion starts breaking down every door
She starts panicking as if she's denied it all before
If there is anyone thing for sure
A twisted law governs in the Fair Lady's court
She's got a plan and she can't wait
Gonna set right all those who don't behave
And when her monster army is called to defend their royal
They'll line up head first to jump into the blood, sweat, and toil
In each and every's mind they believe they are spoiled
A twisted ideology runs through the Fair Lady's loyal
And as the digital horns give their tremolo blaze to the skies
There's dancers parading of all shapes, makes, and size
If left unheard it is not because you are shy
You're just a pretender in the Fair Lady's eyes
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4. |
Never Leave (demo)
02:49
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I'm locked in the armory
I read the tabloids I don't believe
I keep bathing in kerosene
There's just some things I won't concede
Every turn pike reminding me
The things I left behind turned me green
I'm never searching for any relief
There's just some things I won't concede
But still no matter what I do
You're always the one to pull me through
Don't take my chain, don't cut it in two
I promise to never leave you
I can never leave you
Turn thin air into travesties
Shooting firecrackers as I please
Trying to turn pain into currency
Pretending there's still vacancy
No one else sees me this way
They don't understand the price I pay
I try to consider, try to heed
There's just some things I won't concede
But still no matter what I do
You're always the one to pull me through
Don't take my chain, don't cut it in two
I promise to never leave you
I can never leave you
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Oh my little lamb
What is it that ails you?
Who's blood is that on your face?
Who is it that failed you?
Oh poor little lamb
What lies did they feed you?
Who did they think they were?
Who did they say would need you?
Oh Judas I believe you
It was Christ who deceived you
You were just afraid of two sides losing control
What really gets done
Rotting in the desert sun?
Who will be served once he is are gone?
Oh silly little Colonel
What is it that guides you?
Who's heads did you step on?
What's really inside you?
Oh stupid whaling widow
Who sleeps alone tonight
What kind of love were you giving
When you sent your love to fight?
Cuz you bought their routine
Cuz you thought their slate was clean
You thought the time alone would fly by
But he'll go down as a hero
With his US flag specifically sewn
And tri-folded for dupe families just like you
Oh tired little lamb
Lay your head to rest now
We'll close the curtains
And cover the sky with clouds
Oh tired mother on fire
Who saw the lamb break the lantern
The tears in your eyes
As you watch the world burn
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I didn’t mean to
Lean so hard on you
Or maybe I did
You didn’t seem to
Intervene you
Just watched as I slid
Everybody tells me about some time they took things too far
I’ve still never been in that place that they always are
I guess I know whats coming to me
No light just sleep
I thought you’d wanna
Try to talk to
Me again
But now I’m so lonely
Now you’re the only
One I call friend
Everybody tells me you figure out the things you want
What if I already had it? What chance have I got?
I guess maybe I’ll finally have new dreams
With no light just sleep
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You never made me guess for a moment
That I would end up guessing all over again
Felt safe in the bunker caught with my guard down
Now I’m a mess with more to confess
I’ll make some plans later, forget them and cope
Feel wild and stutter and read my old notes
Paint you with my amphetamines and everything else that stains
And we’ll see which one of us feels worse
Alert all satellites and shadow men
Things aren’t as they appear
I’m weeping and wandering without a clue
I miss you because I’m still here
So I closed the door to keep the insects out
But they couldn’t help but flutter in through the cracks
And they hollowed out the obvious and told me to relax
So I met their gaze with just another passing phase
Alert all satellites and shadow men
I don’t care what they fear
Cuz I’m weeping and wandering without a clue
I miss you because you’re not here
And I don't want things to end for no reason
I don't want to point the finger at the ignorant
Because you and I had moments but nothing concrete
I just want to know what those chapters meant
I hope you are happy if you still don’t remember me
Best to leave fallen angels on the ground
There weren’t any traps to keep me from certainty
But a minefield is keeping me from peace of mind
Alert all satellites and shadow men
They can’t see the tears
Cuz I’m weeping and wandering without a clue
I miss you because I’m still here
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No Time To Think Buffalo
From douchey solo acoustic to doucheier experimental music that should illegal to make to begin with... I lost my train of
thought.
How to describe Seamus (said douchebag)... A liberal yahoo who thinks crypto currency is dumb but loves Arby's.
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by Symphonic Electronix (SYMPHELEX)
Made by a friend of mine from high school, fuckin kicks
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