1. |
Fault Line
07:08
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I never felt such fear
Until the world made clear
And she was quite sincere
That we aren’t welcome here, anymore…
She’s gonna rain down fire tonight
The seas will boil into the sky and
rain down x4
Til we’re happy to kill for higher ground
(Just wait until it takes your home)-x3
Here we go, oh no
I wanna be there when she finally calls
For all her babies to behold
A power she has always stowed
A contingency for threats we now know
We reap what we sow
And how we sowed, yea we sow
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2. |
You Must Be Joking
04:30
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Old trends, always provoking, meant to be broken, by boys with no sense;
Old friend, your brain’s been broken, you must be joking, you must be woken up
Before you’re too far gone to help.
Come forth and resume your walk uphill.
Comrade, the whole things gone bad, the whole worlds gone mad,
and I want to go home
Before we make it so much worse
Ignore the pain, it is a horrid curse.
In fact it’s the fucking worst
And I’m the broken one, victim of morbid times;
Yea I have woken up, wide eyed and traumatized;
I have been chosen but,
Don’t wanna go this time;
I have been chosen but,
Deny the duty’s mine….
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3. |
Throwaway DNA
03:51
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The world is yours.
You’re left to possess the dream that takes a lifetime
or, like a setting sun you waste away
I think about it under duress the best I guess
mental cataclysm built into the system
Think I’m drowning but there aint no way
I’ve got a trick for you but could you look away for me
Think I’m drowning but I’m here to stay
I’ve got a trick for you... Oh boy
It’s all lies
His and yours and her’s and mine
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4. |
Ghostwave
05:08
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If a stopwatch could stop time
It’d still do me no good
2 steps too close to death
And too close to death for us to touch
You just had to know
Off and on and on and on the wrong side of this falling wall,
You’re on and on about your own but off your head when it’s all gone,
On and on and on and on and on and on and on and on and on…….
Pay me well if you want the truth,
And bury me in my cheapest three piece suit
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