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Numb Girls
01:41
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Misplaced trust
Feeling like a million bucks
And attention’s running
Away from me
But I crawl
Livin on a prayer you say
Running out of luck
If there’s nothing left to feel
Then what’s the point at all
But we crawl
Anytime, anything, anyone
Well I don’t really know
Hunger strike here I’m coming
Despite the grace of gods
We are rising above
And the years we have left here
Don’t let it fall on deaf ears
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2. |
Stand By My Side
02:00
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Here’s a feeling
I know it can’t go wrong
Here’s a feeling
Wondering what went wrong
Never thought I could live without you
I was always a patient boy
Never thought I could live without you
I was always a patient toy
Here’s a toast to future love
Here’s a roast of current love
It’s tough
It’s enough
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What if all I have is covered up inside of me
Every faithful call is now a distant memory
Can I have silence
Without being violent
Can I have silence
What should exist here is miles away
What if all I’ll have is painful anonymity
Guards of no one is standing there next to me
Can I have violence
Waiting for my silence
Can I have I have violence
I couldn’t start veer you of
Coz your all to me
I’m getting closer starting now
So you don’t have to worry now
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Coney Island
01:57
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Another stone for you to turn
But now I can see it’s
Another way for you to throw away
Anyone who’s closer
There are many voices
So much noise here on the telephone
But I don’t mind
The crimes
Another notch carved into your belt
But what’s on display here
Another punch for you to throw at me
And anyone who’s closer
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5. |
Bombing
02:12
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Beautiful Atoms
01:27
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Salvage Title
01:48
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Do it all again
Feeling close to fire
Do it all again
Do it all again
When this night is over
We do it all again
Some say push
But I let you down
Unholy ghost
Right now
Radiating love
Can you feel my heart beat
Radiating love
What you do when your heart stops
What happens when your heart stops
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8. |
Suffer Well
00:59
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I speak from inside
It’s fucked but I tried
To find my way out
Here they come with their cold cold shoulder turned
Here’s the message burnt
Your word is my world
But I never learned
To throw your pearls out
Here they come with their cold cold shoulder turned
Here’s the message burnt
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9. |
Narc Core
01:30
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It always felt like second guessing
Did I hear depression
It always felt like something else
Did I hear the burial bells
The touch of your hand
Screaming loud
The fate of your love that you
Kept inside
This is the sound dying inside
Could you please let it slide
The touch of your hand
Screaming loud
The fate of your love that you
Kept inside
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Never thought you’d get inside my head
Never thought you’d leave me hanging by a thread
I don’t want to be left behind
I want to hear your words recited
I wanna set this world on fire
And then be gone
And then be gone
Always waited by the goddamn phone
Always wondered if you were waiting for me at home
I don’t want to be left behind
I want to hear your words recited
I wanna set this world on fire
And then be gone
And we are one
And then be gone
Coz we are one
There was a time when I could
Let it all just slip right by
Never let you change my world
But you did
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11. |
Possessed
02:45
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Headlights shine where it doesn’t hurt
But I’m swerving on purpose
And do I feel the burden
Of being unheard and
Failing miserably
Is this another curse just got worse
before I realize it’s time again
Crashed into a wall now barely alive
Is there anyone to blame
So I guess I saw it coming
Like a distant comet
Approaching steadily
Is this another curse just got worse
before I realize it’s time again
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12. |
Wastoids
02:28
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I tried to feel it
But am I asking too much
It’s so appealing
This place is haunted
But I don’t really care
All coz I wanted
Here’s is a letter
With all my thoughts
And if you’re asking
I’m hitting all the soar
If I’m tied to this wasteland
I’m in need of some rain
And the lies that I tasted
Is another demand
I want burn it
But I’m all out of gas
And what’s the point at all
And all the ashes
Set the stage for future love
Now I feel dirty
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