1. |
Mids For 60
01:45
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I know you can't be doing well.
You're just a victim of your time.
Still lost beneath the tower, not everything is fine.
Once you get past that old mill, once you see these city lights
You're still lost beneath the tower.
Cut the cord, no breathing after,
Cut the cord, no breathing after.
Days don't feel new to me.
Am I awake or am I sleeping?
Sometimes I don't know.
If you looked into my heart and got a glimpse of my soul
will you let me know,
let me know how that feeling goes?
Well, you're still lost out there,
walking on those streets alone.
What's keeping you from getting through to me?
Deep down in my heart I know you're still out there.
just hear me out, just hear me out, just hear me out.
Well, you used to tell me
everyday at three.
Stuck alone in your room.
What happened to you?
Veins pulsing, you can't sleep;
so just keep shooting,
you'll just keep shooting.
Love the feeling when your eyes get wide.
Cut the cord,
die tonight.
Ill be waiting for you.
Ill be waiting for you
when you get home.
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2. |
War Effort
01:01
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Objects of the living must not be sufficed.
A let down with a strong hold,
these bad times show up announced.
She's selling news of markets
and time in the hall
The girls of the factory,
waiting for five;
but the wool is pulled over their eyes.
Too dumb to speak,
I know the horror won't have my mind.
i'm stuck in time.
Tilt the glass back over for a couple more grains.
I know they won't have me,
I know they wont take me.
What good am I,
even if I'm not alive?
I know they wont have me,
I know they wont take me,
what's the point of boasting anyways?
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3. |
Terrorist
00:26
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Today I burned a flag,
got my head stuffed in a sack --
It's a long swim back from the bay.
United 93
didn't make much sense to me,
but I'll watch JFK any day.
So what if I carry a can of spray paint?
So what if I light fire works off in trash cans?
So what if I give out DVDs about the Federal Reserve?
So what if I don't give a fuck anymore?
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4. |
For The Burbs
01:29
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Your system doesn't seem to be working here.
You can't move as fast as the wind blows.
If time is catching at your heels,
you better pick it up 'cause you're to slow.
Decide, decide if this path you choose is right
Decide, decide to shut your eyes and call it quits tonight.
If everything ended up how I wanted this to be,
I wouldn't be stuck left here alone, left alone in this dead end city.
Stuck walking these street's, blind all the fucking time.
Lost in translation, no reason no rhyme.
If only if only we had a say.
If only if only things wouldn't end up this way.
Stuck walking these street's blind all the time
lost in translation no reason no rhyme
You don't have to stand for this, just dont breathe it in.
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5. |
The Kick
01:05
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Some days you wake up with a feeling --
Whats the point?
And then you put your shoes on to head out that door.
It's starting, this rut is bigger this time
Don't want to see this place no more.
When you thought it was over,
here it comes to pummel you again,
Too many days like today.
I just hope no one gets in your way.
It must be hard to be like you,
to walk and think like you do.
Every second,
nothing's valued,
always running.
You're afriad.
Time trial,
too late.
Always gone,
never stayed.
Fell apart,
it was meant that way.
Fell apart,
it was born that way,
So here is the kicker --
Things wont ever be the same again,
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6. |
A Million Sorries
01:33
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I'm at a loss for words here so I'll be very frank.
I'll try to get this feeling thats been built inside of me.
I've said it before, there ain't no one better than you
Left alone walking the earth, cast aside like a stray.
I know this toss aside feeling, I've gone through it all day.
Even though you're shoulder to shoulder
telling me thing everything will be alright,
why am I left to blame when I'm one in the same?
My fist is clenched, my feet are moving at full speed.
I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid what will happen to me
A low blow thats all your ever good for,
the one that takes the air out of my lungs
Why must you do this to me?
Why must I remain down?
Why does this place grow so dark?
Why must this have to happen to me?
'Cause everything and anyone
Who's a witness to this
they must know,
they must know
that you hurt me
and a million sorries wont ever take it back
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7. |
Our Initials
00:34
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Are you afraid of what I will do?
and is that sweat on your brow known as uncertainty?
Is it me, or is it you?
Every single thing that you have put me through
i guess i didn't give it my all.
Two hearts born together
on the 12th and the 13th.
Our initials they will remain
underneath the oak tree
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8. |
Fault
01:28
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Are you tired?
For the days drag on.
Been coming around here too much,
Starting to say, "you're long gone."
Well the face in the mirror, he's been looking at me.
Not too sure what he likes what he sees.
Stare at the concrete as it passes in the road.
If this day don't let up,
gonna have to go.
Is this really what it seems?
Was this every meant to be?
Start your search for self esteem.
You'll find it on you're fucking knees.
All you're fault.
All you're fucking fault.
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9. |
Don't Trust This Man
01:58
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So basically what you're saying here is that this is a fake.
That these words that you hold to you aren't very true.
it makes me think "who are you to talk?"
These messages aren't the same, it doesn't come from the heart
Maybe if you tried for just one fucking second
You could think of something original to say.
Maybe if you hoped and prayed
Things wouldn't always turn up, end up this way.
So now this front you know that you call
"Voice of a Generation" has no meaning at all
Half-assed jokes, bold writing.
Bullshit, front, poetry forming
You're not fooling anyone,
you're not fooling anyone,
you're not fooling anyone
at all.
Because you're a man of God aren't you?
i've sat back and watched you throw this away.
Did you think that this would be taken from you
for what you do,
for what you do?
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10. |
Interlude
01:51
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11. |
The Light
02:29
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The light in you're head must be turned off.
The light in you're head must be turned off.
i think for a second I grow more like you,
not knowing where its coming or what it is -- the truth.
Do you remember when you yelled at me?
Saying, "I will write on your wall, 'think before you speak,'
in big bold letters and black ink."
The light in your head must be turned off
Maybe this disease can't be controlled
I don't know where I'm coming,
or whats the feeling that is reeling,
that keeps pulling me back here.
All I've known, its been adding up
over these years.
is this clear?
I am sick of wasting time
for the curtain to drop
my bones have been shaking for so long
nothing ever adds up
these tracks in the sand follow me home
out here im on my own...
...but the light,
the light,
the light in you're head
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12. |
Start Or End
01:17
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I'm wide awake while you're fast asleep.
Not being true to myself,
you're not being true to me.
It's been too long, feeling like this,
When asked this question do you get upset?
Don't you just get pissed?
Not being true to yourself,
this feeling ain't too well.
You're not being true to yourself,
stuck inside your own hell.
A ring is a circle, it has no start or end.
With it comes this low end feeling when you think of him.
When you stare at the ceiling, he's out there doing the same.
Told him how you felt, yet nothing has changed.
Not being true to yourself,
this feeling ain't too well.
You're not being true to yourself,
stuck inside your own hell.
Some things never change.
Oh my god,
how can this be real?
Someone put me in my grave now.
When will you're learn
don't ask, don't tell?
i can see you got this low end feeling, stuck in your own hell.
When will you learn
don't ask, don't tell?
i can see you got this low end feeling.
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13. |
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I've been up for too long.
I've tacked on the miles and miles
thinking about what you did to me,
figuring out what happened to you.
Oh when i say it, i mean it.
I'll be coming back hard.
You wont know how and you wont know when.
Who's on your side?
who's on your side?
who's on your side?
Who's your best friend thats let you alone sucking you dry?
Let go,
give in.
Goodnight,
good luck.
Whatever that's been wearing in between us over these long hard years Don't take it personal its just called hard luck.
What bonds we use to have wont ever be the same
You brought a whole new meaning to this race,
brought a whole new meaning to this game;
but life will tend to ebb and flow
it's all that you know.
"Dear friend this will be the last time I'm writing you.
You've burned off all you're bridges.
You've cut off all your ties.
No longer will i worry how you sleep in your eight by ten at night.
Life will tend to ebb and flow."
When nine-to-five is not good enough
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14. |
Suit & Sloth
01:10
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I am the suit and the tie
that you always wanted to be.
My schedule is on time,
my shit is nice and clean.
I am the sloth that sleeps past four pm.
Nothing to do for me.
My schedule is my own.
Instead, I'll watch TV.
Why go outside in the real world
when my living room is all i wanna see?
Each day I'll keep on waking up,
it's all the same to me.
Everyone is so predictable.
Nothing is going to change.
Don't let it get the best of you;
after all, you're just killing time.
Make a path for yourself,
because this ride only goes around
one fucking time.
It goes around one time.
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15. |
Bong Jovi
01:31
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Isn't this something that you wanted?
Well now that you got it, are you ready for it to be taken from you?
Walk around with your finger up to the world attitude
Who the fuck are you trying to kid anyway?
This ditch known as your life,
the feeling that crushes your mind and soul,
these days spent wasting time,
it's all you seem to know.
Now that you're ready for this lesson,
it's one you won't forget I promise you.
You haven't suffered enough.
Another obstacle thrown straight in front of you.
Get out the way before this consumes you.
Oh, better keep moving, just keep moving.
Don't ever look back.
Oh, better keep moving, just keep moving.
Don't ever look back.
Don't look back.
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