1. |
Insensible To Badd Shoes
06:19
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Holding on this world
Holding under pressure when I want to fold
Holding on this brink I seem to walk from the earth
Holding on this world
Breathing always
Under Strange Conditions
Keep all the profit
Entering this space
Burning mass depression I cant see your face
Stuck here in this dream I seem to untie your lace
Haunted by the war
Haunted by your ways
Holding under pressure
Keeping all the profit
Under strange conditions I seem to fall from Grace
I have seen the world
So much terror, I cant unsee
Am I insane
Or worried so
I feel it'll most likely fall apart
At least it seems so
Faint and sick
Counting on nothing again
As I look around
All I see is Badd Shoes
Badd Shoes!
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2. |
Out Of Breath
06:02
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Hello,
Memories are there to haunt me
You say that,
"All the time we spent
now we can't relate"
so..
Keep it, until I see you again
Burn it, if you don't want it
Goodbye,
Tender rules,Tender ways
colorful life, colorful world
Goodbye,
Times I've taken..
Penicillin
Maybe I've seen Motivation
Maybe I go through the motions
I understand why
I'm so Out Of Breath yet I keep laughing
I don't want tyranny
Anyone can relate
I didn't paint my name
But, still there's red on my hands
A universe in my actions
My memory's a Black HoLe!
I didn't think you would offer
Now you've left me so cold
Maybe I go through the motions
Sure, they're all just emotions
I didn't paint my name
I didn't say my name
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3. |
Why Scared
01:06
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I'M TRYING
Why's it scary
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4. |
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Get By Without SLeep Again
Young guns rinse out the cylinder
Young guns rinse out the life for lovers
Young guns rinse out the cylinder
Young guns rinse out the life for lovers
I found a way to replace the spring
Can't tell what the fuck your saying, saying, saying, saying
Young guns rinse out the cylinder
Young guns rinse out the life for lovers
Young guns rinse out the cylinder
Young guns rinse out the life for lovers
Young guns rinse out the cylinder
Young guns rinse out the life for lovers
Young guns rinse out the cylinder
Young guns rinse out the life for lovers
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5. |
Count Fabula
05:30
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It's the velvet on the walls
All the comfort decomposed
Universal solvent gone
Situation last longer
Than protocol
That type of faith
Your wrong
Innovation seems so lost
Coefficients are wrong
And the laughter for their pain
To confront
I have said a lot of things
That I would kill for
And how it affects my name
In the conflict
All the flaws
From the boys
In the house of dark radicals
In the hallway
Behind the doors
On the floor
In the house of dark radicals
In the apartment
we're making love
But will the provisions last
Lay them out
See there's the polynomial
That is factored
Divide the kills
See how it Affects my name
In the conflict
all the flaws
from the boys
In the house of dark radicals
In the hallway
Behind the doors
On the floor
In the house of dark radicals
In the hallway
Behind the doors
On the floor
In the house of dark radicals
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6. |
Expressions
03:15
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Well, in the hall
I guess you'll get your way
I brought down the carton
Now I see your right
Expressions Whitening
with extra herbal mint
Expressions Whitening
Extra herbal mint
Laughter expressions
Extra herbal mint
You had a pair of lips you like
I saw them on you
There's a point you're too comfortable
And so violent
Expressions Whitening
Extra herbal mint
Wanting Expressions
Extra herbal mint
Laughter expressions
Extra herbal mint
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7. |
Origin To A Belief
01:45
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Life that thing
That burns and stings
The voice in a dream
In a world that’s so shame
The birds have a way
To fly and take claim
Romance and sing
Constantly in searching
Push and pull from where I stand
Constantly fall in command
Take your hands and pull it over
Ans your hands are so nice
To AID!! in LOVE!!
Under stone and water
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8. |
Under The Stones
05:01
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Life that thing
That burns and stings
The voice in a dream
In a world that’s so shame
The birds have a way
To fly and take claim
Romance and sing
Constantly in searching
Push and pull from where I stand
Constantly fall in command
In life under the stone and water
And your hands are so nice
They're aiding in this sweet device
Age and love Under stone and water
We're shaking cold fevers all the nightmares
The world seems sick
I want your life x 4
We're shaking cold fevers all the nightmares
The world seems sick
I want your life x 4
Innocence all over
But, its perfectly covered in stone
End all the favors
And stone all the terrible by singles
They're shaking cold fevers all the nightmares
the world seems sick
I want your life x 4
They're shaking cold fevers all the nightmares
the world seems sick
I want your life x 4
They're shaking cold fevers all the nightmares
the world seems sick
I want your life x 4
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Get by without sleep again
In the mist there seems a distant call
saying..
“fall will take the place of spring”
and that..
“it won’t likely come at all”
Spend all these years to shape my bed
Can’t help but feel the space keeps swelling
And all the rounds replace my head
Rhythm in my chest kept pounding
Young Guns rinse out the cylinder
Young Guns rinse out the life for lovers
Young Guns rinse out the cylinder
Young Guns rinse out the life for lovers
When they call eventually
They'll sing and dance a separate verse
Unless you pay you’ll be risking all
Make haste to burn what you've rehearsed
I’ve been thinking
To DesTroY!
Love is breaking
And distrauGHT!
I found a way to replace the spring
Saying goes without SAYING!
Young Guns rinse out the cylinder
Young Guns rinse out the life for lovers
Young Guns rinse out the cylinder
Young Guns rinse out the life for lovers
Young Guns rinse out the cylinder
Young Guns rinse out the life for lovers
Young Guns rinse out the life for lovers
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