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Vanity's Prism
03:23
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So this is what I see, from the pathetic shit In front of me,
You all want fame on this fictional thing,
Imitating in this fucked up scene.
Yeah, at least from what I've seen
You all wanna be an image on a screen
You're all wearing uniforms
You all look the same
I didn't know the cool thing was conformity
To walk around like you've earned the respect
With this stupid fucking badge around your hip or your neck
A dark comedy to me
It hasn't made any of you, anything
Yeah, nothing
Nothing
The world is flying by, behind everyone's eyes
Your choice, its an illusion
A generated perpetual fear
Shoot up your schools
and Movie theaters please
Lets go Bombing the streets
Violence and insanity has gotten the best of me
We are the violent
We are the insane
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2. |
Mindeater
01:33
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We'll never get free
It's taken everything
There's a black hole where your brain should be
No one ever questioning
A money hungry machine that uses dreams to feed.
It's now a story of man ran by machine
It's their American dream, a generation that doesn't question a thing.
But why explain when most are not even listening
to a single word that I have to say
Just looking for a fucking catchy melody
There's a black hole where your brain should be
No one ever questioning
A money hungry machine that uses dreams to feed.
It's now a story of man ran by machine
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3. |
Hindsight
01:48
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Ever since I was young
ideas were shoved in my face
Forced down my throat
Held down till I choke
Why be ignorant
Question everything
These ideas are so dead
Teaching obedience
it doesn't make sense
You can't force peace
I can't fucking breathe
I wake up everyday
seeing the same old people
say the same old things
And You're just wasting your life
Trying to find piece of mind
There's a ringing in my head
It says you're all fucking dead
But now you're filled with regret
you've realized there's nothing left
There's a ringing in my head
It says you're all fucking dead
There's nothing left
and now you're filled with regret
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4. |
20/20
03:33
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I was born into death
Trying to catch up to people
who had already left
It was the lack of surprise
And no new look in their eyes
It's impossible to beat
What you cannot see
Time has always
given up on me
This was our family, our friends
Made a blood pact
and said till the end
They were the ones that got me through
And let me live in this the world
that I wanted to
But Everything good must come to an end
I was done trying to pretend
People change
but faces stay the same
Well fuck it
I don't need any of you anyway
you all got up and left
Not a single sign of respect
To one another
No love for each other
I thought we would never give up
But it wasn't enough
It wasn't enough
It's never enough
Maybe I'll find it
The luck of a blind man
I keep having this dream
a man floating out at sea
He says the waters too deep
To believe in anything
It's impossible to beat
What you cannot see
Time has always
given up on me
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5. |
Nobody Cares
02:03
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Ill show you what it's like in arms like these
Bring you down to the ground
Down to your knees
Begging me please
Please don't hurt me
You're so scared
The world turned its back
Nobody cares
You're all alone, without a home
No where to go,
no backbone. grow a spine
You're gunna get yours
I'm gunna get mine
I'm not waiting in line
wasting my time
Bang your head
Break your neck
your scene is dead
Give it a rest
Fuck your respect
Your ship sailed
Your ship wrecked
After this Ill rip the beat right out your fucking chest
You can't take me or break me down
This is our time
You can't stop me now
I know what you're thinking
You're not that unique
You're just like the rest of us
Bland and routine
The irony is quite sad
You tore apart the only family that you had
Why would you ever
Bite the hand that feeds you
turn my hand into a fist
And continue to beat you
You're all cowards you're all fake
you fucked up, your lucks up
Now sit down and shut up
You can't take me or break me down
This is our time
You can't stop me now
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wolfspit Branchburg, New Jersey
No back tracks, no voice correction, no gimmicks, lots of feedback and just havin a good
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