1. |
Stay Confused
02:39
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imitation scheme of life
counting circles no one s wrong
bleed emotions nullified
waking up swallowing knives
in a world run by gangs
never known never learn
buried nails in our skin
we are thought not to think
dreams have faded, vision lost
get distracted drugs and porn
they will prosper on our guilt
no more secrets we re the dead
losers rule
laws and fools
awful lot stay confused
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2. |
Illegal Hearts
02:34
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this is the prayer , answer my call
and if you like it put an amen on your wall
high in the heavens i saw the moon
i saw the battle , the smoke and gloom
illegal hearts live by the day
unto my soul a voice of warning
through leagues of space nothing but words
scum of today lords of tomorrow
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3. |
Mystical Cynic
02:09
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hey little punk grab your tracksuit
lunatic eyes mr know it all
been on the dole, trapped in your room
run out of pills go and get some more
stop blaming the world
stop blaming the world
stop blaming the world
mystical cynic you know it all
hey little punk victim of your thoughts
wait for the nurse wait for your call
why do you cry you know it best
bathing in failure sick in the head
stop blaming the world
stop blaming the world
stop blaming the world
mystical cynic you know it all
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4. |
Not a Martyr
03:14
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the pain I've felt to let myself go
biting in anguish I've poisoned my soul
I'm always envious, out of control
behind the mask the monster you love
im a not a martyr
im a not a saint
cursed for a blessing, it s all a game
curse or a blessing, it s all the same
smell the freedom on my tomb
I'm a ghost in a suit of flesh
i see purple i feel blue
scars of childhood, worthless youth
im a not a martyr
im a not a saint
cursed for a blessing , it s all a game
curse or a blessing , it s all the same
counting nightmares on my own
I am thirsty for the unknown
stupid faces pray the lord
while the foolish beg for more
why do we die?
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5. |
This Love Is Blind
03:21
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and if we stop we d lose it all
you kept me hidden from the light
under the grey sky i feel home
and i don't get to see you
and i don't belong here
I'm only safe in sleep
this love is...
alcoholics, drug addicted
when a lover meets another
no restrictions when the hearts ache
why don't you set me free
and i don't get to see you
and i don't belong here
you re only safe in sleep
this love is blind
this love is blind
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