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Sk8b0ard F0rk
03:11
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One by one against the wall
Beaten bloody, built to fall and it's murder
We're all dead
Walking zombies left and right
Chains and collars tied too tight and we're choking
Because we're told to do so
You try to shut us up again
Well we're not sorry
We aren't fitting with your trends
You are a sick sad tragedy
Don't hesitate to hit the ground
When all your karma comes around
You try to shut us up again
Fifty hours nine to five
Clocks and numbers own our lives and it's torture
At least we're paid
Dreams are always set aside
For something that is stabilized
And everyone's a puppet
We're all just fucking puppets, we love it.
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2. |
Falling With Style
03:47
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Broke the flesh to feel again
Before I learned I'd scar my skin
It's temporary the weight on me
Soon I'll be able to move freely
I've been told that time can heal most wounds
But from up here there's no perception of time
No I can't stop the pressure
(Keep your head up you'll be fine)
My constant efforts can't impress her
(Don't wear your love on the outside)
And I can't help but feel like I'm falling straight for the earth
(But you'll be fine, I'll always listen)
A comet cuts through the atmosphere
And I'm the reason it heads for here
Cause all my problems I threw them into space
My eyes are scarred with the burning image of your face
No nothing stops the pressure
As I'm floating above the earth I can't forget her
If I could hear a sound, any sound to help me keep my sanity
And bring me back to gravity
To let me touch some ground
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3. |
Astronaut Dreams
01:16
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Trainwrecks
03:24
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You caught my eye on the dance floor
Wandering around with all that color in your hair
That bitter sting of alcohol to shed the shyness
Suffocating every single layer
I've never felt so lively
I've never felt so lost inside a stranger's arms
You brought me back to high school
That childish feeling like I'd never feel a broken heart
I don't know how long we'll last but I'll tell you now
I've never fallen so fast
Maybe this will end too soon but for now I'm here with you
We are two train wrecks in a bedroom
The bitterness is fleeting
The weekly torture of my soul my body and my mind
You've given me a reason
This corpse of mind is breathing you remind me I'm alive
And I don't know how long we'll last but I'll tell you now
I've never fallen so fast
Maybe this will end too soon but for now I'm here with you
We are two train wrecks in a bedroom
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I'm choking up again
Hands shake, violent tremors down my spine
And you're just standing there
Like a web I'm lost inside those eyes
A simple smile, a light hello
We shared a smoke and had to go
You left me curious, I'm serious
I have to let you know
I'm awkward and I'm lazy
I'm a little bit weird and crazy
Abnormal and informal
Blah blah blah
But I know what it's like to be alone
I know what it's like to be alone
I'm barely breathing now
Every word you sing rings in my head
And everything I say comes pouring out
And incoherent mess
I know I'm not the greatest guy
Give me that chance and a I could try
And make you happier, I'd sing for her
If only she could know
I fall to pieces when you're around
I'm so afraid of what you think
I'm barely breathing now, I'm choking up again
Every word you sing rings in my head
I'm barely breathing now, I'm choking up again
Like a web I'm lost inside those eyes
Im barely breathing now, I'm choking up again
If only she could know, I have to let you know
I'm barely breathing now
I'm barely breathing now,
I wish that you could comprehend somehow
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6. |
Superbia
03:17
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I'm stuck.
I quit my job I just couldn't give a fuck
About these stupid people. All these stuck up whiny people
You're not above me with your skinny jeans, ironic beards
Your platinum cards and indie beer, your mac book pros
And false veneers
And I just don't give a damn about you little shits
You goddamn hypocrites. Go eat a dick.
And I hope you burn in hell with all your trust funds
And your lifetime warranties. You make me sick.
No sir, I do not know which option you'd prefer
I don't think this shit's worth eating. I don't know what the cows were eating
This place is killing me, it's breaking all my sanity
They're soaked in lies and vanity, my spirit's lost, my heart it bleeds
And I just don't give a damn about you little shits
You goddamn hypocrites. Go eat a dick.
And I hope you burn in hell with all your trust funds
And your lifetime warranties. You make me sick.
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8. |
Worthless
03:23
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Every day is a struggle. I can't find a fucking job.
I'd rather lay in a puddle of piss than live like this.
Every day is a struggle. I can't afford a fucking thing.
I swear I'll get into trouble. I think I'll lose my mind. I'll fucking lose my mind.
I'm worthless. Listen if you'd please.
I'm worthless. You won't get shit out of me.
Every day is a struggle. I couldn't pay my rent today.
I've got nothing but bills to pay. And I'm drowning.
Every day is a struggle. No one wants my shitty resume.
I think I'll fucking rob a bank today. I think I've lost my mind.
I've fucking lost my mind.
I'm worthless. Listen if you'd please.
I'm worthless. You won't get shit out of me.
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9. |
Dysthymia
03:26
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Here I lie again
Alone and sick of all my friends
An avalanche of bitter thoughts
A microscope on all my faults
A never ending twist and turn
A fire cold enough to burn
This virus growing in my head
I'm writhing in my broken bed
No one left to tell
Reflections that I loathe so well
Guilty hands play hide the hopeless
Paste a smile. Cut the bullshit
Lay down as the pressure builds up
In this casket of a bathtub
Soaked up lies engulf the silence
Tell yourself you've cured the sickness
And I've lost myself again
I don't wanna be something else
But this remedy's my friend
And I've lost myself again
This bottle is my savior
White pieces to dull the flavor
Of faulty fucked up fried synapses
Burning out behind these lashes
Catering to swelling tumors
Blistered, bruised, infected rumors
With these words you've heard so much
"You'll never be quite good enough."
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10. |
Muff Cabbage
03:06
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Smurf Piss
03:53
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Kegs, fireplaces, joints and cigarettes
In and out of houses, one night you'll forget
Dollar pizza, stealing pans
Goldbond in your pants
Rolling down a flight of stairs
I'm a stunt man
Playdough concrete underneath your nails
Agonizing screams from a fucked up snail
We've got a thirty pack, strobe lights
We can do this all right
Tossing out responsibility, that's for a sober night
I'm not going home today
(Nothing matters, you can't stay)
I dropped my keys along the way
Wait, I think we'll take our chances
It's getting so much harder just to paint between the lines
But we are young and dumb, we are fucked up
But everything is fine.
We'll be alright.
Sing your lungs out crashing through a table
Someone poured water inside my bottle of jack
Someone puked on the stairs, doesn't matter I don't care
Either way that it goes I'm a dead man
Chris is passed out underneath a truck
Someone called the cops and no one gives a fuck
No he isn't that aware, dildos in his underwear
Threw up outside of the car, he needs some fresh air.
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