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Stale Ale
02:22
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Alpha males drinking stale ale and this feels just like a movie,
the low lights make it grainy.
I wish that someone would see,
whatever you see in me.
It always drives me crazy.
Alpha males drinking stale ale and this feels just like a movie,
it always drives me crazy.
I wished that someone would see,
I just need someone with me.
It better be you maybe.
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Afloat
04:06
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We sailed south for an island,
she told me not to hurry,
but I would rather not be afloat.
We reached out,
as far as the eye would see,
with no light there to guide us,
a lone ship with no compass.
Are we going too far?
Or have we gone unknowingly.
I wake up,
cold sweat dampens the pillow,
your breathing rings hollow.
I can't figure out what fuels this sorrow.
What burns this midnight oil.
Are we going too far?
Or have we gone unknowingly.
Are we going too far?
Or have we gone unknowingly.
I tend to wait, then I fall off.
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Jehu
02:22
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Beat their heads, beat their minds,
Beat them for a hundred crimes.
Beat them senseless, beat them wise,
Beat them for a thousand times.
Are you on the right side of history?
Lower your guard and answer me.
Are you on the right side of this street?
Lower your guard and answer me.
I demand to see.
I demand to hear.
I demand to be - of whom I want to be.
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April
04:12
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April would you be less difficult?
Lose my hand and say “I told you so”.
And I'll be honest with you,
this is more than I could chew.
And I’ll be honest with you,
soon enough I'll yield.
February came, I didn’t know.
She shook her head and said: “Think I should go.”
And I'll be honest with you,
time is more than I could kill.
And I'll be honest with you,
a fragile mind would always yield.
Would always yield.
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Interlude
02:08
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Threadbare
03:07
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We make time for threadbare arguments,
that’s holding everything together.
We waste time on threadbare arguments,
we’re holding everything in place.
I’m holding out on my own,
I’m holding out again.
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Lights Out
04:08
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Is it - is it better now?
I’ve turned the - turned the lights down.
low enough to see,
all that’s without me.
Low enough to -
be real - be real with me now.
There’s no one - no one around.
No one there to see,
all that’s without me.
No one there to see.
No one there to see.
No one there to hear.
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Fast
02:17
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Hey you better be there when I fall.
“Oh god it looks so tall.”
I don’t wanna be here after.
But I can see you trying so hard and I just want to be a part.
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Hardcore
06:55
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She’s hardcore, got no following.
Screams every word, renders her voice to nothing.
Nothing, nothing, nothing.
Nothing, nothing, nothing.
Make another record and miss your shot.
Rip off your friends.
He’s hardcore, he’d show you everything.
Mindless thoughts, render your words to nothing.
Nothing, nothing, nothing.
Nothing, nothing, nothing.
Make another record and miss your shot.
Rip off your friends.
Go on another tour and lose it all.
Live offl your friends.
No one can tell me what this path has to offer
I’ve read the signs, things won’t just stay the same.
Nothing could stop this violent cascade.
Converge! Rejoice! In the ruins of our days.
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