1. |
Collapse to the Floor
00:58
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My bodys been aching
through fits and death throes
the worlds nauseating
the tedium
the faking
Collapse to the floor
Lets end it all
send me to the grave
already dead
inside I feel
de everstated
my head
worn out and maimed
Collapse to the floor
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2. |
Born into Dearth
02:27
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Born in to dearth
squeeze the blood
out of me
Hooked to machines
object - to their will
subject - for gains
encompass - my zeal
The day to day
I slave away
to fight for their cause
its war
I've never know
nothing but this
fighting just for
my nights rest
butin my sleep
theyre probing
my dreams
for subversion or evil
any form of upheaval
deviate
I wake up
in chains
theres no fighting
when they own
your brain
theres no struggle
if your minds a slave
Born into dearth
Born into dearth
Born to deviate
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3. |
Til my Bone
01:43
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Just one cut
so superficial
breaking the skin
the blood specks
up on the surface
what a rush
My head is raging
a thousand different reasons
like who I am,
why you don't care
how I am never good enough
Just one cut
A little deeper, longer and fuckin realer
til my bone
til my bone
the cuts have become
more severe
to get the same relief
I gouge down til
I see my bones
and everything becomes
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4. |
Scopophobia
01:38
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I hate my neighbours
It fucks my head
their worlds' scum
They do not care
what comes of me
the same goes
I just despise
every thing that they do
just one chance
you'll see
I'll set them free
You stare?
I'll end you
In the night
a rush comes to me
the urge
to blugeon
your face overwhelms
I just despise
every thing that they do
just one chance
you'll see
I'll set them free
Don't stare
at me
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5. |
Tiny Hands
01:33
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Tiny children
soldering boards
they get beat if they stop
their needs
not met
they work
to get
by
no choice of their own
Dystopia's
in the next room
You fund it
by what you consume
No freedom
of movement
Just stay and obey
internment
camps
if you dont do what they say
Tiny hands
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6. |
Begins at 40
01:44
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Fought all my life
Im down for the cause
in a moment
you all fucking turned on me
now Im a fiend?
I found out
(from) a young age
the world was injust
I turned my back
fought for whats right
I sacrificed
These woke kids
They turned on me
I pathed the way
and now they
kick dirt in my eye
Spit on
the giants back
Try every day
pushing ideals
for every word
that I get out
you stuff them back in
These woke kids
They turned on me
I pathed the way
and now they
kick dirt in my eye
Spit on
the giants back
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7. |
Weekend Warrior
01:38
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8. |
No Zeros
01:00
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