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Nameless
04:00
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2. |
Purge
03:37
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You give me rules
I can’t abide
Your fucking laws take away my fucking rights
I don’t really care who you are
I just want you gone
You show me black
You show me white
Don’t show me your wrongs they’ll turn into my rights
I don’t need to be what you are
I just want you gone
Tired of reading liars
Pretending they’re the light
Sick of dreams that don’t come true, I’m sick of me, for you
I don’t really care who you are
I just want you gone
You say I’m nothing
Look in the mirror
Whose reflection shines through the clear?
I don’t need to be what you are
I just want you gone
Floating on a current
That turned into a trend
Can you tell me brother where does this river end?
I don’t really care who you are
I just want you gone
Been lost for so long
Your afraid of being found
Should I smash you brother like you did me in the ground?
Open up your eyes, unlock your head
You’re better off alive than dead
I cock the hammer
I pull the trigger
I watch a hole being made in your head
I never cared who you were
I’m just glad you’re gone.
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3. |
Co-Pilot
03:11
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4. |
Blue Breasted Mannequin
02:15
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5. |
Spaced Out
04:36
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6. |
Time
03:45
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Your clouding over, shadow my shoulder
I can’t see past the present
Don’t try to gather what’s in the meaning
It’s hard enough to grasp forever
The sun shuns our eyes from seeing
Stops our minds from believing
Drives the world to spin around
And burns the hands of time
You blew your top, stop the clock
Before my time starts running over
Don’t try to gather what’s in the meaning
It’s hard enough to feel your feelings
You blew your top, stop the clock
Before my time starts running over
Don’t try to gather what’s in the meaning
It’s hard enough to grasp forever
The sun shuns our eyes from seeing
Stops our minds from believing
Drives the world to spin around
And burns the hands of time
Nothing really matters
Until we’re dead forever
It’s only then we’ll realize
It’s not in the meaning, it’s only in the feeling
The only thing that justifies.
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7. |
Baseless
03:45
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8. |
Matt's Song
02:36
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9. |
One Man Down
03:46
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10. |
Old & Broken
02:23
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The soot covered pot-head man
sat next to me, from his mouth
flew knives alive and I was
uncomfortable with me.
His door of two front teeth
was removed, thus allowing the knives
to fly without discretion into my soul
trying to kill me.
Why was he so mean?
I'm not that stupid.
Lyrics by Michael Fenske
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11. |
Joel as an Autotuner
00:36
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Smut Taber, Alberta
Smut was:
Drums - Joel Harding
Bass - Paul Higa
Guitar - Matt Fenske
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