1. |
End The Charade
01:51
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End The Charade
Well, I’m tryin my best to get there
Destination is always unknown
So every place I go I can call home
Her essence stops my fuckin thoughts, exactly what I need
She’s either one in a million or another death of me
Everywhere you go there you are, is what my mother used to say
She was right about that but wrong in every other way
I don’t care about your happiness
I don’t wanna be grateful
Let’s burn this fucker down - end the charade
End the charade
End the charade
This world will throw things at you
You never know what it is
You wouldn’t get out of bed if you did
Don’t hesitate to trim the fat
You’ve got nothing to lose
Everything to gain and nothing to prove
If you bury yourself in thought , you will surely suffocate
No one is designed to survive under that much weight
The force of the impact when standing still is greater than your own will
GREATER THAN YOUR OWN WILL
But I don’t wanna lose it
I don’t wanna lose it
I don’t wanna lose it
Take in gain back
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2. |
Not The Horse To Bet On
02:40
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Not The Horse To Bet On
Whirlwind caught us and off we went
Deep down into romantic bliss
Summer o’ love, can’t get enough
Until the cover was blown, and you called the bluff
Truth be told this is who I am
I give a fuck, but I don’t give a damn
Two sides of a coin, flipped at your whim
Let the horse run it’s course, and then do it again
Save your money, save your heart
I’ll just tear them both apart
Too stoned, too broke, too far away
You can do better, anyway, than me
When all is said and done, that’s the way it goes
Romance comes in an ebb and flow
It’s not that serious, there’s so much more
Than losing yourself so you don’t get bored
Save your money, save your heart
I’ll just tear them both apart
Too stoned, too broke, too far away
You can do better, anyway, than me
I’m not the horse to bet on!
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BEER, PORN, AND A SHITTY FUCKING JOB!
BEER, PORN, AMD A SHITTY FUCKING JOB!
BEER, PORN, AMD A SHITTY FUCKING JOB!
BEER, PORN, AMD A SHITTY FUCKING JOB!
BEER, PORN, AMD A SHITTY FUCKING JOB!
I work all day
I come home late
Crack open a beer
Then I masturbate
Turn the T.V. on
I'm all out of Lube
I'm going for it dry
Then I'll microwave my food.
BEER, PORN, AMD A SHITTY FUCKING JOB!
BEER, PORN, AMD A SHITTY FUCKING JOB!
BEER, PORN, AMD A SHITTY FUCKING JOB!
BEER, PORN, AMD A SHITTY FUCKING JOB!
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4. |
Vultures
02:33
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VULTURES
Enslaved by debt
Life of regret
Existence dictated by a TV set
An original thought
I think not
No identity but the one you bought
A lie
Nothing meaningful
A lie
Nothing original
A phony campaign
Preordained
Washington and Hollywood control our brains
Degenerate views
And fake news
Divide and conquer
Confuse, diffuse
A lie
Nothing meaningful
A lie
Nothing original
We live, we die
And the vultures circle in the sky
We work, we buy
Consumed until the day we die
We're fighting ourselves
We're losing our hearts
Alone, we're divided from the very start
Got too much to lose
Battered and bruised
Shunned by a system we did not choose
We live, We die
And the vultures circle in the sky
We work, we buy
Consumed until the day we die
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5. |
Win Or Lose
02:22
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WIN OR LOSE
Another day has gone and faded
Another reason to be bitter and jaded
A lost cause, you can't choose
When the bottom drops out troubles coming for you
We're all outsiders on the other side
We have to pay our dues
The world out there is hard and cold
And there's no safe space out there for you
You gotta fight to live, you gotta fight for truth
Win or lose
You gotta fight to win, you gotta fight for truth
Win or lose
You gotta fight to live, you gotta fight for truth
Win or lose
You gotta fight to live
We fight for truth
Win or lose
Rolling with the punches
I do the very best that I can
I'm war torn and I'm battle scarred
And I'm spread to fuckin' thin
But I will keep on fighting
Because I always pay my dues
The world out there is hard and cold
But I'll be damned if I'm gonna be born to lose
Chorus
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NERVOUS BREAKDOWN
I'm about to have a nervous breakdown
My head really hurts
If I don't find a way out of here
I'm gonna go berserk
'Cause I'm crazy and I'm hurt
Head on my shoulders
It's going berserk
I hear the same old talk, talk, talk
The same old lines
Don't do me that today
Yeah, if you know what's good for you, you'll get out of my way
'Cause I'm crazy and I'm hurt
Head on my shoulders
Going berserk
I won't apologize
For acting outta line
You see the way I am
You leave any time you can
'Cause I'm crazy and I'm hurt
Head on my shoulders
Going berserk
Crazy! Crazy! Crazy! Crazy!
I don't care what you fuckin' say
I don't care what you fuckin' do
I'm so sick of everything
I just want to destroy
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