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We're dangling carrots in front of hungry faces. Incentive manipulates veracious minds. Inner motivation's lost, estimate fort coming costs, now who's losing their will to live. How can we expect the extra mile, from those who can't even take a step? Go pass your judgment, make your diagnosis, helping hands used to shove us down. Proud, proud, make us proud. Down, down don't let us down. This is a trap, there's no way out, but I'm not about to throw it all away! Get it out of my face! Get your carrot out of my face. Cultivate, your inner flame, let it never flicker. Not even when, the strongest winds, blow through your life.
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Fuck Plan B
04:02
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A thirst to never quench. Water rendered useless. As the body burns, we look forward to the inevitable. No more excuses. We'll fly by night, red eye redivivus please! This life. Surely there's a place and time. Enjoin for some peace of mind. You're addicted to, his sweet sweet abuse. This wasn't part of the plan. That's forgetting who I am. At the mercy of a shyster's scam. Let reassurance deliver us. You'll be hard press to find someone to do your bidding. I'd be impressed if you actually pulled it off. The one you seek is out there somewhere, searching, calling beckoning you, haunted by all of the horrors of a half lived life. This wasn't part of the plan. That's forgetting who I am. At the mercy of a shyster's scam. Let reassurance deliver us.
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Beef
03:11
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It's not like me to stand and preach, but I've got a few things to say. I don't like the way you came and acted like you owned the place. What give you the right to stand here and fight as if you had a just cause. Like white on rice. Like stink on shit. I'm onto you, you misconstrued all the things I tried to explain to you. What the point of fighting a war when you don't care anymore. So I tender my resignation this anticipation is fucking killing me. Unsuspecting, little seedlings, heading right for the impending slaughter. Now we've got beef. No other than my brother…How could we? Never thought I'd see us cross the line in this life time. What give you the right to stand here and fight as if you had a just cause.
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Apsis
04:21
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Headstrong, contankerous, hits the bottle hard. Can't buck for dreams created, they're too far. Get in your car and drive. This subterfuge bought and paid for, a dime a dozen, by the blaming finger pointers, the one's you cozened. Get in your car and drive. Years go by as dreams slowly die. And we can't help but wonder how…we came to be six feet under. It's okay my friend. You blacked out again, but you know I'll take care of you. Get your dizzy head inside, I wont let you freeze tonight. Get in your car and drive.
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Victim of Circumstance
04:46
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I've been given this body, with a heart that beats. Pumps and feels pain self worth down the drain. So we blame, blame, blame. Are we? Victims of circumstance with no hope for change? Can we look past this vail of slander? And give up this game… Hung my head in shame, cause failure is my middle name. Why do so many bad things happen to go people? Yeah! It doesn't seem fair and it doesn't seem right. How could I be the creator of my own life? I heard your story. It made me sorry. It made me want to disbelieve it all. Never again! Never again will you be a victim for this law of attraction. No! Fuck no! So many bad things happen…to good people. Are we? Victims of circumstance with no hope for change? Can we look past this vail of slander? And give up this game… Hung my head in shame…
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Rock/Hard Place
03:52
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How can this be? Have you dismissed me? Should I go now? Figure out how…I fucked up so bad, I fucked up be glad now I can just…fade like a memory. Cerebral cortex catastrophe. I know that you love me. Don't ever question that never again. How can I leave? When I can't even breathe? Give me some room, and while your at it, a better attitude. I'm sorry I asked, I made a mistake, it happened so fast. Maybe we've got a future, we know we've had a past. And right now here's an opportunity, don't let it pass, pass, pass, pass…and…. Fade like a memory. Cerebral cortex catastrophe. I know that you love me. Don't ever question that never again will we find ourselves between this rock and hard place. Crow's feet walk across my face. Got to find some escape. So go love take some space and find what you need to be happy with out me. FUCK!
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