1. |
Mortuary Slab
01:33
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There's no celebrates
On the mortuary slab
You're only good
For fertilizer
Once you're in the ground
You're heading for the worms
Feed the dirt
Pushing up daisies
Bury him, bury him
We won't rest til we've buried him
Bury us, bury us
We won't rest til we're six feet under
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2. |
Heartless
01:04
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In life, we're all dogs
With broken hearts
But at the crunch
We're all fucking heartless
We rebuild our bridges
Just to jump off them
In the hope of an
Ambulance
At the bottom
Why are we so heartless?
Why are we so heartless?
Why are we so heartless?
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3. |
Leech
00:55
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You think you're helping us
You're just making the world worse
You stalk people
Waiting for that perfect shot
One chance to fill your quota
One chance to fill your quota
One chance to fill your quota
One chance to fill your quota
You're a fucking leech
Feeding off the lives of others
You're a fucking leech
Sucking us dry
You're a fucking leech
Absorbing others shame
You're a fucking leech
Eating them alive
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4. |
Facade
00:41
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You're the tar in my lungs
The fat in my veins
The words that you speak
I want to believe
But by now I know
I never can
Fuck you're lies
Now I know what's true
Behind the facade
Is a cancer of lies
I she through your nonsense
You have no potential
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5. |
Unity Is Gone
01:00
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In this troubled world
So much has gone wrong
Purposeless lives
Nature is against us
Those who are heartless
Once cared too much
But they were broken
Beyond repair
Man is beyond repair
We're all broken
Man is beyond repair
We're all broken
Unity is gone
Blinded by our skin
Unity is gone
Blinded by our skin
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6. |
Mistakes
00:30
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I'd rather live my life
With no regrets
Than spend it worrying
About things I cant change
It's too short to spend it in
Self pity for my mistakes
I just have to learn
To move forward
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7. |
Hole In Your Heart
01:45
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Don't take my devils away
Cos my angels might flee too
Cos I was the flowers that lay on your grave
When no one cared for you
That bridge was burned
That cord was cut
And we went out of
contact
The hole in your heart
Won't fix itself
When all you cause
Is conflict
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8. |
Fashion Punk
01:16
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You're just a punk
For the style that goes with it
The anti-conformity has been replaced
With a stereotype
Just a mass of sheep
Following their leader
That doesn't actually exist
You're just a fashion punk
A leaderless fuck
Believing the lie
That you're a rebel
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9. |
Airtight
00:39
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We carry our stories
For so long
They become airtight
We might suffocate
They might be true
Or lies
Made up along
The way
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10. |
Money Talks
01:21
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Money sure as hell talks
But when its all you see
You're a selfish, stuck up pig
Forfeiting your right for love
What value is man to you
When paper is of the highest
There has got to be more to life
Than stacking up your wealth
I hate you more
More than ever
I refuse
I refuse to be a pawn
I hate you more
More than ever
I refuse
I refuse to be a pawn
More than ever
I refuse
More than ever
I refuse
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11. |
Life = Death
01:15
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Behind all of our
Little fear
Lurks the reaper
In his cloak
All the while
Waiting for that
One slip up
Why fear him
When there's nothing we can do
Just enjoy your life
With no holds barred
When our time comes
We can great him as a friend
Knowing we've done all we wanted
All good things have to come to an end
All good things have to end
All good things have to end
All good things have to end
All good things have to end
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