1. |
Blank Slate
04:41
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My eyes are pale
please cut-them out
so I will never we-ep
my-money sshared
the slate-is clean
Never went too bad for me
nno time to waste,
the bitter taste,
stays on your tongue for days
burn it all away
wash-it down the drain
never let a good crisis, go to waste
my thoughts a pure
my lies-are cheap
I wasn`t born that mean
let me wipe-away
all off my mistakes
my slate-has never been so clean
your eyebrows frown
(you)-swallow it down
I never felt so weak
as if you don`t even give the slightest of a fuck!
do ya, do you wake up smiling?
do ya, do you feel all rright?
are ya, are you always shining?
or do we need to start this fight?
do ya, do you wake up smiling?
do ya, do you feel okay?
are ya, are you always shining?
or do you need to feel ashamed?
the bitter ta-a-aste, stays on your tongue for da-ays
and on the last da-ay, wwash all our sins awa-a-a-ay
As-if you don`t even give the slightest of a fuck at a-all
is this indif(fer)ence or do you feel that you will hate us all?
my thoughts a pure
my lies are cheap
I wasn`t born that mean
let me wipe away
all off my mistakes
my slate-has never been so clean
your eyebrows frown
(you)-swallow it down
I never felt so weak
as if you don`t even give the slightest of a fuck at all!
do ya, do you wake up smiling?
do ya, do you feel all rright?
are ya, are you always shining?
or do we need to start a fight?
do ya, do you wake up smiling?
do ya, do you feel okay?
are ya, are you always shining?
or do you need to feel ashamed?
the bitter ta-a-aste, stays on your tongue for da-ays
and on the last da-ay, wwash all our sins awa-a-a-ay
Burn my eyes out, so I‘ll never weep
Ripp-my tonque out, I will never speak
gouge my eyes out, so I’ll never sleep
Ripp my tonque out, I will never speak
do ya, do you wake up smiling?
do ya, do you feel all rright?
are ya, are you always shining?
or do we need to start a fight?
do ya, do you wake up smiling?
do ya, do you feel okay?
are ya, are you always shining?
() do you need to feel ashamed?
the bitter ta-a-aste, stayes on your tongue for da-ays
on the last da-ay, wash all our sins awa-ay
the bitter ta-aste, stayes on your tongue for da-ays
on the last da-ay, wash all our sins awa-ay
(rip my tonque out, I`ll never speak)
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2. |
White Feathers
05:03
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All my life is on the bound
Never felt so mindless
All my sins are on me now
Can I at least start cryin`?
I’m scared shitless,
help me to care less!
So I couldn’t care less
My, face doesn't fit
Help me to get rid of it
My, face doesn’t fit
Help me to(o), help me to
My, face doesn't fit
Help me to get rid of it
My, face doesn’t fit
Help me to, help me to
I saw feathers, white feathers, all over the place
I guess another child got killed today
No one is watching over you
but at least one of your laaast wishes, came true
So you lost some weight, but your empty stomach makes you feel
far too frail to turn your eyes away
You showed him your cheek
now he`s crrrawling up to your knees,
and, feel too frail to, rrrrrrun away
We are all bound, to lose our feathers, to shed our skin
we don’t wanna be cut up
and clear away the leftovers
you can be bought and sold
you came to believe in, nothing
How did all this come about, they know you better than you know yourself
I think you should be more insssightful of it
It’s open season, we are bound to be shot, to get cut up, and end up like, dead meat
I know, it all, I know,
it’s all, a little bit soulless
Our memories are wrapped, in what we should feel like
we keep creepin` back, to what we should dislike
a well-suited job, a reas`nable pay out
we keep creepin` back, I want the vogue cleaned out
Happy poser, happy blender, beauty queen , a rag doll
Happy people, instapost, the butcher wants to kill you
Happy poser, happy blender, play me like a rag doll,
Happy people instapost the butcher wants to kill you
Don-now, jack shit,
Don-now, half of it,
I-cannot, face it,
cannot deal, with it,
I'm so-sick, of it`s,
crazy as, bat shit,
please don't sweat it,
learn to live with this…
ssshit!
All my life is on the bound
never felt so mindless
All my sins are on me now
Can I at least start cryin`?
I`m scared shitless, help me to care less
help me to care less
I`m scared shitless, help me to care less
‘til I couldn`t care less
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3. |
Lost
03:51
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He-ey ma-an , take in the jo-oy, walkin` around like a slave
see you fucking aroouund, `till you to turn to dust, we won`t say that you’re coo-ool, six times in a ro-ow
X He-ey X ma-a-an, fill in the voi-oid, X talkin`about your golden face
X see you fucking aroouund, till you loose you thrust, we won`t say your look goo-ood X, seven sins still to go
Hold-it, till we, need it, seven sins still to go
X Hold-it, till we, need to, please it, seven sins in a row
Hold-it, till we, need it, seven sins still to go
X Hold-it, till we, need to, please it, seven sins in a row
Hold-it, till we, need to, feel to, beat it
Hold-it, till we, need to, feel the, urge to, please indeed to, feed it
Hold-it, till we, need to, feel to, beat it
Hold-it, till we, need to, feel the, urge to, please indeed to, feed it
now that I`m older
weight-stays on my shoulder
now that I`m older
I need shit more and more
I gotta get my-money
piss me off and get it over
X now that I`m older
keep rushing to the store
now that I`m older,
(the) devil`s on my shoulder,
now that I`m older,
need spirit anymore
I gotta get my-money,
piss me off and get it over
now that I`m older
keep rushing to the store
He-ey ma-an, laziest bo-oy, wwalkin`around in your cave
see you fucking around, ‘till you turn to dust,X we won`t say that your cool, six times in a row
Hey man, over-indulgent boy, X talkin`about your golden age,
see you fucking around, till you to turn to dust, we won`t say that your cool, seven sins still to go
Suffice to say, it was a shocking day
Someone once said, the world is a fine place,
and it’s definitely worth fighting for
but I agree with the second part of that.
We want (the) people to listen, cause their minds are imprisoned
you can't just tap them on the shoulder anymore
You have to hit-them with a hammer,
then they notice,
and they start showing some remorse
now that I`m older
weight stays on my shoulder(s)
now that I`m older
I need shit more and more
I gotta make my-money
piss me off and get it over
now that I`m older
keep rushing to the store
now that I`m older
the devil`s on my shoulder(s)
now that I`m older
need spirit anymore
I gotta get my-money
piss me off and get it over
now that I`m older
keep rushing to the store
you can't just tap them on the shoulder anymore
you have to hit-them with a hammer
and then they notice, and they start showing some remorse
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4. |
You Were A Wolf
05:52
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5. |
.45 Your Leader
05:18
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Hey Sister, your eyes, there bleedin`
Don’t act so sure, I guess you needed to believe it
I hope he’ll pay
Hey Brother, your ear, go clean it
Don’t act so sure, I guess you needed to believe it
I hope he’ll pay for all that shit
O dear, we`re hauling down the hill
Four years we’re lazy, start to play
So many things that you say, I don't agree with
So many things that you say, so many things that you say
This place is more than a lie, you should believe in
all the shit that you say, all the shit that you say
You're living hypocrisy, I can't compete with.
This place is more than a lie, that's why I'm leavin`.
I am not happy here! We are but men, you’re just kids playing.
How did you get so, so fucking dumb
Next time you lose you, you have to jump
you think that you can, can keep control
I know that, one day you`ll lose it all
How did you get so, so fucking dumb
Next time you lose you, you have to jump
you think that you can, can keep control
I know that, one day you`ll lose it all
You`re stuck, at the border, the first, to be put against your own built wall Your stuck, and you`re cornered, and I know, that one day you will, lose it all
We all know where his dirty hands have been
We should try, to wash them off with soap again
We all know where his dirty mouth has been
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