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No Tomorrows 1999
02:56
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reaching out for better tomorrows
fingers outstretched, beyond the pale
i can’t see the light, no sunset
slipped between the cracks, the shell
i’m nothing in this, slashed by the razor
it cuts to the bone, and I melt away
another victim of circumstance
the shore gives way to the restless tide
no tomorrows
i’ve lost
i’m sorry
i’m drowning
i’m nothing
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2. |
Community Service
06:01
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i wonder
how i could bring someone into this world
when they could get shot in grade school
while pigs watch, right arms raised in salute
their power comes from the barrels of their guns
it's all too much
watch them
burn
i wonder
if this is all that's left for me
then hand in hand we'll burn them all
christofascistic capitalist fuck
their power comes from the barrels of their guns
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3. |
Blackwater
04:17
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how do you live with yourself
lapdog of bloodlust
hands of the oppressor
blinded by self importance
man with the gun
what a brave hero he is
bloodthirsty hound
feeds off the poor
in the name of his lord
he washes his hands in blood
it brings him joy
to be the pride of his country
but if there is a god
may it bring peace
to the innocent, the victims of empire
and if there is a hell
may your dogs, never know peace
let their justice, come after
cause it’ll never come here
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4. |
Gilded Crowns
03:41
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luxury boatshoes, collared up, daddy’s money
i really have something to prove
daddy had something to prove
start another trust, no big deal
don’t stare, at my car
don’t stare, at my shirt
don’t stare, at my house
don’t stare, at me
capital’s royalty, ivy league business degree
family company
if they didn’t want to be so poor, they should have been more hungry
a real american dream, pulled up by their bootstraps
you buy, i sell
don’t stare, at my car
don’t stare, at my shirt
don’t stare, at my house
don’t stare, at me
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5. |
State Idols
04:01
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i bet you felt like a big man
i bet you felt so strong
i bet you felt so brave
i bet you felt so sure
you are nothing more than badge and gun
street level, state sponsored terrorist
nothing could make up for utter failure
parasitic, begging for more
i hope it eats you up
inside and out
i hope it tears you apart
weight of your sin
want to be a big hero
save the day for us all
service weapon in mouth
pull the trigger already
want to be our savior
do us all a favor
service weapon in mouth
pull the trigger already
i bet you felt like a good man
i bet you felt so real
i bet you felt so proud
i bet you felt so pure
your self worth nothing more
than hurting others
you feel they’re below you
they do more than you could
had to show them all who’s boss
step on every skull you find
along the way
i hope it eats you up
inside and out
i hope it tears you apart
weight of your sin
want to be a big hero
save the day for us all
service weapon in mouth
pull the trigger already
service weapon in mouth
pull the trigger already
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6. |
Ambulance
03:08
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woke up on the stretcher, heard you call but couldn’t answer
i’m a goner
god can’t help me
sketch the outline
it’s past time for me
eyes wide awake
peers to the distance
far beyond
my wretched life
it’s closing in
rolling back
i shouldn’t be here
not anymore
i don’t know what happened
but please believe me
i’m fine I’m fine I’m fine
i’m a goner
god can’t help me
sketch the outline
it’s past time for me
i’m dead
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7. |
Violence
03:53
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Bloom Dream Miami, Florida
screamo from florida
franky, luis, matty, anthony, dylan
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