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Feral
03:46
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I got no time for religion, it comes down to one
decision, does it fucking feel good? Well then I think that you should never mind the little bitches
who hide behind their riches casting down
the moral lessons hypocrisy in motion
My sweet revenge, is living well until the end
‘cause I’m living better than you, ‘cause I’m living better than you, ‘cause I’m living better than you, and I’m still living!
Well this life you only get one shot out like a cannon try tastin’ all that you can embrace and be a better man and I know you know what is right don’t let someone define it believe me they’ve already tried it and most of you keep on buying it
My sweet revenge is living well until the end
Blocking my view of all the incoming
and then you duck
Telling the truth until I believe you and then you lie
Watching my back ha! I got enemies that I trust more
Cut me some slack the leash is always
restricting my range
For now I choke, choke, choke, choke
Cooking the dirt until the lie is right
Fixing the fight until it dies right
Smoking the shit until the high is right
Living this life because I know it’s right
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Trick Romantic
04:03
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Don’t take it for granted or don’t take it all
you’re a trick romantic you’re perfectly flawed
Trick Romantic
Don’t act so surprised you programmed it
the eventual demise you’re a trick romantic
Trick Romantic
Didn’t have to be love but you demand it
then destroy it all ‘cause you’re a trick romantic
Trick Romantic
Undeterred homeward bound slightly scarred
this is hard nothings wrong won’t last long
Lonely only believe in me only lonely believe in me
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Pills
04:43
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Hold my head up for awhile and how many drugs does it take to make me smile all red eyes with a vacant kind of stare but here’s the weird thing I am hyper aware
Second chance second generation
XYZ it’s all the same to me
A frowny face plus some pills equals a happy face but what is the cost of an addicted human race pile on the pills the prescriptions tell us all how to behave
‘cause they all know a stoned slave is a happy slave
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Defensively Aggressive
02:44
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Flip a coin heads you win tails I lose fucked again by the rules ’cause I’m the boy I’m the boy you left behind
broken home and broken mind
But I’m scared and I’m old never ever do what I’m told
Sacrifice tell me what the pain is for I will line up for more and pay the price look at what I’ve done so far
check out all these battle scars
But I’m scared and I’m old never ever do what I’m told
You build me up just to see me fall
I’ll put you through the fucking wall
One bad seed planted in a sour womb watered with hate and watch it bloom ferocity it’s survival of the fittest
ain’t no room for no quitters
But I’m scared and I’m old never ever do what I’m told
You build me up just to see me fall
I’ll put you through the fucking wall
Everytime you get more aggressive everytime I get more defensive everytime I get more defensive
everytime you get more aggressive
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Source
03:05
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Get it Get it Get it straight from the source
gaurantee that it’s pure
So get it right and get it straight you’ve all been
lied to as of late in your own words, “man, I’ll never be a sucker like that again” but here you are
accepting and here you are believing and here you are trusting and making choices based on this
So get it get it get it straight from the source
gaurantee that it’s pure
You said it was a dream you said it was the drugs you said I wasn’t right
you were born wrong you were born wrong
So here we are again you’re staring at me like
misbehaved children when all I’m tryin’ to do is
give you something to erase rebuild evolve and grow but here you are accepting and
here you are believing and here you are trusting
and making choices based on this
So get it get it get it straight from the source
gaurantee that it’s pure
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Past tense suspense waiting for the next wait
pissing off the irate simplify and overexaggerate
Mouthwash
First time you’re mine and everything was just fine pristine and clean the scene just had such a deeper meaning
Mouthwash residue
Display pathetic
anyway burn her from the inside taken from what was mine
Guess what the slut ran me over there again damaged all repairs and then had the balls
to ask me why it wasn’t working Mouthwash residue
Display pathetic anyway burn her from the inside
taken from what was mine Stolen broken stolen broken
I remember when I was in gradeschool and I used to kick the little girls chairs in front of me just to get their attention
Good intentions misdirected
As I grew older I used to break and smash things out of spite ‘cause I just couldn’t deal very well
Good intentions misdirected
And now it’s ugly the way it’s supposed to be
And now it’s ugly the way it was taught to me
And now it’s ugly, pretty pretty pretty
And you think you come equiped with style
you’ve just got time on your hands
popular by demand popular by demand
Anticipation of the morning lust waiting for the presentor she’s late plastic tube of adjuster sedates a new toy to suprise her she hates says the pessimist of her lover
What’s your price tag what are you worth what have you made what do you have to show for your sweat in trade what’s your net worth what’s your price tag
And I’m broke bad asset and I’m broke bad asset me
Anticipation of the evening lust waiting for my allowance she says when plastic wrapped inhibitor stops the semen a new position to please her believe in treason
says the pessimist of her lover
And I’m broke bad asset and I’m broke bad asset
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Red Marker Black Marker
05:42
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I’ve got a red marker keeps track of my mistakes lack of ink testifying to all those that I’ve made
I stumble again
A pessimist so I resist a criminal but then again
aren’t we all a hypocrite disguised as an idiot
a forgery dressed up to look just like me
Home Hold my hand I’ll set your soul on fire hold my hold my hand I’ll set your soul on fire collector
Return to me bound and bleeding found retreating
I’ve got a black marker keeps track of my hit list lack of ink testifying to all those I’ve not missed I stumble again
A pessimist so I resist a criminal but then again
aren’t we all a hypocrite disguised as an idiot
a forgery dressed up to look just like me
Home Hold my hand I’ll set your soul on fire hold my hold my hand I’ll set your soul on fire collector
Watching you go through all the colors you’re bleeding
out watch you fade watch you die
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HOR
06:22
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And I’m not sleeping like I used to next to you
And I’m not dreaming and if I do it’s in black and white
And I’m not sorry ‘cause I never got a chance
to say I was
And one more thing if you thought this was about you well you’re so vain
Let’s all be decadent let’s all be glorious let’s let love be victorious sacrificing every one of us let’s all be decadent let’s all be glorious for the whore in us
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9. |
FanOffBirdSafe
03:26
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I come equipped with a +10 anti-bullshit detector
that sucker goes off everytime I’m ripped off by my
so-called protectors playing hail to the chief more like hail to the thief scenario of the worst case
in this land we are proud to stand
we’re a rock and roll band called FanOffBirdSafe
My words come packed with armor piercing facts and a short fuse detonator because the plan is bad a motherfucking scam opposing views labeled traitor but we can take it back trim the American fat make it right make it a good place we’re the ones to do it rock our way right through it screaming loud it’s FanOffBirdSafe
Motherfucking bullet-proof
You know that monster in your dreams
in his nightmares he’s afraid of me
And we ride through the moonlight
and we fly by at the speed of life
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FanOffBirdSafe Eau Claire, Wisconsin
Thunderous mid-west bred three piece wallowing in greasy, indie, punk, metal.
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