1. |
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Caught with lies
Claiming
To play a bit part through teeth stained with
Yesterday
Left to rot
Promises through fake jaws
Sworn facts
Drenched in lies
Foreign fires
That drag us through the mud
To the other side of truth
The intent that shines
Behind cold eyes
They leave you blind
Burnt in fires
Trying
To save the one thing that keeps you in
Innocence
Watch it rot
With the lives you forgot
Panicked streets
Left behind
Left as threats
Like heads on a pole
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2. |
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Kept falling short
Kept questioning the words
Kept taking them to heart
Kept hearing my own voice
Kept my mind closed and my mouth open
These words are not aimed at you
No part of any place
No greater plan
No better man
No time is time enough for you
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3. |
Hustler White
02:35
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He kept coming back
To where he left the latch on
Kept him close to what he knew
Cruising the avenues
Loosing pins in skin
Cutting
Cutting
Mocked up inside a dirty suit
Ramblings written on arms, on hands
From times he still remembered
The faces blurred into the blue
Found the tricks he knew
Watching everything
Planning
Planning
Mocked up inside a dirty suit
Ramblings written on arms, on hands
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4. |
No Faith
01:08
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I've got no crisis coming
Cos I don't believe in anything
These plates just won't get clean
Someone is following me
I'm crumbling from the teeth
I'm crumbling
Reflected over the noise
Of the crashing waves
As they consume our lives
Wasted
Only time will tell
Only time will tell
Only time will...
I've got no crisis coming
Cos I don't believe in anything
These plates just won't get clean
Someone is following me
I'm crumbling from the teeth
I'm crumbling
Desperately looking for time
That we left behind
Regrets consume our lives
Burn out
Only time will tell
Only time will tell
Only time will...
I've got no crisis coming
Cos I don't believe in anything
These plates just won't get clean
Someone is following me
I'm crumbling from the teeth
I'm crumbling
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5. |
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We burn bridges with kindling
Left behind by fathers
By a history we did not live
Passed down
Through umbilical scars
Like passing cars
Nothing sticks like disaster sticks
Nothing sticks like disaster sticks
I've got keys
Whose locks I can't recall
Whose doors are crumbling down
Down around us all
Through umbilical scars
Like passing cars
Nothing sticks like disaster sticks
Nothing sticks like disaster sticks
The suit you built
Won't protect you at all
And now only time will tell
This wall is going down
This wall is going down
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6. |
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Roles
And make believe
Seen through the eyes of another means
Laid
Under the feet of these
Past marches
Lost
Forgotten memories
Time and false stories
We
We lost them all
We lost them all
We lost them all
Where did they go?
Bring the swelling down with force
The swelling down with force
The swelling down
Melt the ice with pain
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