1. |
Ride
04:11
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Ride
Oh my god!
How am I still standing
I thought that this was it
but how can I quit
All these harlots around me
I try to breathe it in
lights are flashing
But the air is so thick again
Where does this story begin?
Another bottle is this the end?
I never thought I'd see the difference.
I can't see again,
I can't breathe it in.
I'm falling down,
I am falling down!
Lights out this is a black
bodies everywhere you
can't feel it in the air?
Baby I know cause we're not made for this
Take my hand and just trust me
Another night another bottle
this is it bitch now cough up
all the shame you swallowed!
Fee fii foo fum
You aren't ready for this mother fucking shit
Got your mouth on backwards take another sip
Passed out sideways watch your mother fucking slip
You don't know me you don't know shit
And deep down inside you know
You aren't tall enough for this fucking
RIDE
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2. |
Bruises
03:25
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Bruises
It started out as taps and we were just a playing, I can clearly remember her saying. Well taps become slaps that then became punches, I guess now I know what real abuse is.
Oh god I thought she’d never really loose it
But I guess pretending to love someone can do this.
How the hell did we both get into to this, and how the did it become abusive.
It's bean years that I have had to hide the bruises
And scars, if only I could loose them.
Contusions, confusion, this thing you call love is just an illusion!
And the best part about this moment was when she died, inside the moment that you realized I was gone.
Cause I'm done and I can't breathe
And the scratches have just begun to bleed.
It's bean years that I have had to hide the
Bruises
Contusions, confusion, this thing you call love is
Just let me leave and just let me go I'm
Can't you see that we can both be happy?
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3. |
No Legacy
04:21
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No legacy
If love doesn't have a picture. then why do we dismiss her, from loving who she wants when she falls close eyed for her kisser? when she opens up her eyes and finds out that it's not a mister? But she is floating on cloud nine all your hate turn into this
Twister of emotion.
These feelings that she had are now drowning in the ocean, forced to drink the potion, to fix her because she doesn't fit in your perfect little picture? how fair is that?
You call that love, how fair is that?
You demand that she loves someone else but that's not where her heart is at?
You just care about yourself but maybe that's just what you should do because the choices she will make she will learn to make with out you.
I know, there's a point to make and a point to prove
But I hope, that you know that you have so much more to lose
But just know, she won't be here forever cause afters she's gone
You're going to wish that you never said never
Hopeless helpless little girl, you think that you can fix her? You widen up her eyes to that perfect little picture. To diminish her view to make her think that she has to love a man that doesn't understand.
He's a monster a monster in disguise
You think that he's so perfect but your morals got you blind! theirs bruises down her arms and yet you fail to see the signs that she is a victim of abuse and you made her lose her mind.
Because it wasn't right? You are just so blind and yet you claim that you have sight while she lies in bed dreaming of what she really wants at night but one day she will wake and she will say, I am beautiful so what if I am gay? so here is your chance to accept me this way or today or I'm walking away. Walking away.
No legacy, shes now where she wants to be true love is blind that's what you don't see.
No legacy. No legacy.
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4. |
Misconception
04:35
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Misconceptions
Picture perfect poison practice
What can I say?
They want a picture perfect image
Of what they think
All their lies and all their fingers pointed at you
They pull your string
just to see what kind of tricks you can do
I don't know why we hide who we are
Just to please the masses
They try to lock out all the world
Quarantine they hold us captive
I never thought it would be you
Who could make me hate me
I don't fit in because
I'm fucking different
I never let my colors show
You can sick my dick and know
That I will never conform to the masses
And if you don't you can kiss our asses
You try to hide who you are
but they still see your scars
You try to be who they want
But they will tear you apart
It's not you, it's not me
It's not who I want to be
They try to put a face on this
Fuck being famous
I woke up staring at the ceiling
Am I good enough
What a world, what a world
I must be dreaming
Cause the world don't give a fuck
About me or what I see
Compassion is just make believe
And that just don't make since to me
I MUST BE DREAMING
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5. |
Kilher
02:47
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Misconceptions
Picture perfect poison practice
What can I say?
They want a picture perfect image
Of what they think
All their lies and all their fingers pointed at you
They pull your string
just to see what kind of tricks you can do
I don't know why we hide who we are
Just to please the masses
They try to lock out all the world
Quarantine they hold us captive
I never thought it would be you
Who could make me hate me
I don't fit in because
I'm fucking different
I never let my colors show
You can sick my dick and know
That I will never conform to the masses
And if you don't you can kiss our asses
You try to hide who you are
but they still see your scars
You try to be who they want
But they will tear you apart
It's not you, it's not me
It's not who I want to be
They try to put a face on this
Fuck being famous
I woke up staring at the ceiling
Am I good enough
What a world, what a world
I must be dreaming
Cause the world don't give a fuck
About me or what I see
Compassion is just make believe
And that just don't make since to me
I MUST BE DREAMING
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