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True Medal
03:15
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run my fingers right through the bricks
it feels like mary magdalene
a retorical question, designed to make you think
destroy all rationality and take you to the brink
emulsify the feeling or your soul to be be cast away
another sheep in the herd which the wolf has coaxed to stray
facing defeat, in the eyes of deceit
run my fingers right through the bricks
it feels like mary magdalene
installed in the youth and it's something you can't prove
no more truth only lies, this is why you must deny: religion seperates
facing defeat, in the eyes of deceit
religion seperates
his blood was spilt for nothing
his blood was spilt in vein
it won't end your sorrows
it won't stem your pain
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Encore
03:11
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your sense of entitlement has become too great
if it weren't for us, you wouldn't be standing there
we're standing in the cold so you can perpetually recover
from the night before
it make's me sick to think about it
how long you make us wait.
it make's me sick too think about it
pretentious child, you're stepping off
to step back on. engines check, guitar in hand
i know, i know
it boils down to my wine stained lips, and i want to go home. this poetry is killing me, and it bleeds back to the words you falsify. i've whitnessed a plagiarist, and i wasn't made for this, and you sing to every song. it never felt so wrong. so, come collect your clumsy words.
please stop stammering.
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21st Century Slave
02:36
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yeeeeehawwwww
i've been running down that tier
i've been running down that path
i've been planting seeds left and right, up and down
lord knows my feet are killing me, my back is sore
this over time its just not ment for me
21st century slave i'm never giving up that fight
and now you work as hard as they please
give them what they need
they just don't care, no, it's never enough
it's the end of the day boy, you could've done a better job
well i watched the sun come up, watched it go down
i've been praying for rain for my fellow working man
all we really want is just eight full hours of sleep
and supper with our family
21st century slave, that's what we are
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Get Off My Porch
03:18
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A words not a word when it's spoken like that
it's a cut to the core, there ain't no going back
saw what you did, the damage been done
get the fuck out, this ain't no house of fun
take your drunk ass, get off my porch
heard what you said
saw what you did
match burns
i'm dead
candle light
i'm dead
get out this ain't no house of fun
take your drunk ass and get off my porch x10000000000000000000
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Trust
01:43
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all great decisions fueled by filthy hands
it's the point of breaking you don't fit the master plan
alone you cast no shadow in the dark
and i knew; trust in you.
still i..
place my life in your hands
i have yours and you have mine
all for one and once again
i know how it starts and i know that i will
place my life in your hands
i have yours and you have mine
all for one and once again
i know how it starts i know that it will end
circumvent poor decisions to whom hope has lost
it's the point of breaking you don't fit the master plan
renewed faith in you and still i...
place my life in your hands
i have yours and you have mine
all for one and once again
i know how it starts and i know that i will
place my life in your hands
i have yours and you have mine
all for one and once again
i know how it starts i know that it will end
we've dug our graves and there's no way out
place my life in your hands
i have yours and you have mine
all for one and once again
i know how it starts i know that it will end
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