1. |
Reciprocal Altruism
02:33
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Always the first to start and last to finish
You've got a dying urge to be the center of attention
Reckless, aimless as well
A bitter taste was all you left in our mouths
As real as real can be
You'll never truly know me
Wasting our time it seems
This is the end (for you and me)
Your idea of this friendship is vague and warped at best
As real as real can be
You'll never truly know me
Wasting our time it seems
This is the end (for you and me)
This is the end
My friend you're dead
To me
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2. |
Raptors
01:17
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A wise man once said to me
We're all just cheats and thieves
Just wait boy, you will see
Just wait and see
No hope for humanity
No more opportunity
I'll teach you how to eat your young
We'll eat your young
Show you how to steal from the weak
Just wait boy, you will see
I wanna see I wanna know
If there's a single stitch of good
I wanna see I wanna know
And if not, let's burn this fucker down
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3. |
Ghost
02:34
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Empty homes tend to take a toll
And I'm constantly brought to my knees
If ghosts could speak to more than just me
You'd know, you'd know
I know
Am I just a ghost
Another soul for your empty home
I promise God I do believe
In Angels, Demons and what's in front of me
Some things are getting hard to restrain
And their aint no saints guiding me
Am I just a ghost
Another soul for your empty home
And I'm just a ghost
And I'm just a ghost
And I'm..
It's so hard to breathe
It's getting hard to breathe
When there aint no saints guiding me
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4. |
Destroy.Pain.Survive
02:39
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They say this is the end of days
I say destroy everything
We can’t take it with us
I’m just trying my best to dull the pain
I’m so fucking insecure
That anger and violence come much easier
Than good decisions, than good decisions
I’ve been this way my whole life
What’s fair is fair
It’s been a long time coming
What’s fair is fair
When your whole world comes crashing down
(And who the fuck really cares)
What most people don’t seem to understand
This fucked up mess is just who I am
What’s fair is fair
It’s been a long time coming
What’s fair is fair
When your whole world comes crashing down
(And who the fuck really cares)
Your lifestyle aint a part of mine
Just know I’m gonna have to take this in strides
Acceptance means nothing in my eyes
I’m just trying to survive
We’re just trying to survive
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5. |
Heavy Hearts
02:47
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I am a first born son
Constantly reminded of the things I've fucked up
And I may scream for better things
But when I'm done I hang my head low
Because the sobering fact that I've gone nowhere
Makes me sick, sick to my stomach
Hang my head
Just like my hopes and dreams
Let go
Of everything I wanted to be
So I've lived my life against your hopes and ideals
That way I could never fail you
What else have I got?
Just a one trick pony
And you can see right through me
Hang my head
Just like my hopes and dreams
Let go
Of everything I wanted to be
I've made my mother cry a million tears
Fought with my father for all these years
What does this make me?
Violent and shaky
It's getting lonely, It's getting lonely
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The truth, the struggle
Your dreams will crumble
The truth behind your image clashes
Blind hatred just aint for me
And the ideals in which we've crafted
The truth, the struggle
Your dreams will crumble
What's your view on the freedom world
Cause I'm looking at familiar faces
Going at similar paces
And I'll never quite understand why I'm so out of step
But I know there's no turning back
The truth, the struggle
Your dreams will crumble
There is no unity or strength in a world full of hypocrites
Cause I'm sick of impostors with hands held out
Like a friends embrace
But only to take and drain
All the life and love I have left in me
I have nothing to give
I have nothing
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