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Anticipation's up all night
We're clairevoyant till the morning light
We're not perfect, we're avant-garde
So don't make us think too hard
The inspiration it comes and goes
Dedication decomposed
It's not perfect, it's a prototype
And will we ever get it right?
We're all flawed by design
Along For The Ride
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He kept his hand held high in the clouds
He made us bow down, shout out loud
He worked the crowd like a man possessed
But there's a church burning in his chest
I think we've been here before
Salvation knocked on our door
Heaven was letting us in
But then we just had to stop and start all over again
Last Relevation
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I've been to parties like this before
Nobody moves they just stare at the floor
Everyone's watching waiting on me
As if my words will set them free
But I'm not a ghost
No I'm not a god
I hold no power over you
I'm just a lightning rod
I've bottled every crush
Life Less Ordinary
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I'm coming up for air
I can't breathe, I'm dying down here
I'm coming up for life
I got to make some wrong things right
I don't believe in fate
Just choice, just cause and effect
I heard the coast was clear
Is anyone still here?
Pilot Light
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Where not here to entertain you.
We don't care about your rights.
Last night there was a crime wave
And no one survived!
Now give us an explanation.
What's your alibi?
Were you working at the factory
Did you work till daylight?
This is an interrogation for information that you're having.
Ribcage
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Outside my window there's a world stuck in limbo.
A side walker scared under a gas station light alright.
Inside my house it's quiet as a mouse.
Outside my window they try to play me for a fool.
They say they, they got my place surrounded.
One last attempt to keep me grounded.
Inside my house I shoot to kill I don't fuck around.
Style Over Everything
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They got you working on the weekdays
They got you working on the weekends too
And now you're swallowing your paycheck
Like it's what you always dreamed you'd do
When you look into the mirror
Is your faking any clearer?
Are you hanging on your last hope?
When you look into the microscope
Are you the anti-christ or the holy ghost?
The Unholy Hand
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A suicide at the 7/11,
While on a lotto machine
A lost face like a mirror to heaven
I always lost my numbers, god damn you
There's nothing left for me to sacrifice,
In this living hell
Well everybody got their devils,
But I'm on another level
These desperate times are nothing new,
Too Many Devils
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You cannot change the life you were born to live
As you play your part the world will take and give
And magnesite may not be guaranteed
This empires a burden you'll see
The hand cannot owe
What the mind cannot read
The war is just an inch under your skin
And your palace, just a trophies of your sin
Your body just important as your soul
Torches
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Consider yourself warned
The last one born is the first one torn
And there's a fluid exchange between the sick and the strange
And there's a space in the wall for the rats to crawl
There's a conflict in the concrete
I fear the war, not my fate
And there's a rumor of bodies buried under the floor
And paranoia's a revolving door
Under The Rabbit
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I float like a fish in the railway ditch
And nobody wonders why
We're crashing our cars into the hottest bars,
Knowing the dead don't die
What can we do to get attention please?
Tell us, we are on our knees
What can we do to get into approved,
How do we feel complete
Before we are obsolete?
Valley Heat
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The truth is, the truth still hurts
And that dept will just get worse
Repetition makes us colder
Death creeps a little bit closer
Sometimes the best laid plans
Still end with blood on your hands
Sometimes the best laid plans
Still end with blood on your hands
Youth Wasted
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