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Politically Unaware
03:59
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I'm politically unaware i only give a fuck about what i wear its my facade and its just for you i cannot be true my viewpoints restrained by the blindfold that i tied and i think I'm better than you I am a pretentious hypocrite its a rat race to the top tv and the adds just don't stop switching opinions just for votes follow and obey just like goats i try to write songs with emotions most of which I've never felt trying hard to synthesize somethin on this dusty floor so stay out and shut the fucking door.
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Straight edge
01:43
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I'm a person just like you I've got better things to do than sit around and fuck my head hang out with the living dead I don't even think about speed cause thats just something i don't need I've got straight edge I'm a person just like you I've got better things to do than sit around and smoke that dope cause i know that i can come laugh at the thought of eating ludes laugh at the thought of sniffing glue always gonna keep in touch never wanna use a crutch I've got straight edge I've got straight edge I've got straight edge
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Abuse #1 (no god)
02:44
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It was not like this before not looking up anymore my mental is not a toy there's no god that will lead my live i don't need sober time i don't have that shit inside my mind become the picture in space i cannot hear myself think responding to in a daze theres no god that will lead my life i don't need sober don't have that shit inside my mind use me to cope throw you away the observation delay you filled my mouth with soap what? theres no god that will lead my life i don't need sober time don't have that shit inside my mind.
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Companion
01:54
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I want a companion just hold my head lie with us in the pitch black share a gentle thought i need a companion swim in the black pool walk on a misty beach lick my cranium i want you i miss you i love you.
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Abuse #2
01:57
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It was not like this before not looking up anymore my mental is not a toy there's no god that will lead my live i don't need sober time i don't have that shit inside my mind become the picture in space i cannot hear myself think responding to in a daze theres no god that will lead my life i don't need sober don't have that shit inside my mind use me to cope throw you away the observation delay you filled my mouth with soap what? theres no god that will lead my life i don't need sober time don't have that shit inside my mind.
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Mud
02:07
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Pleasure satisfaction constantly craving taken in with excess spit out with regret blinded by my hunger relooping the circle
mud
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G2TG
01:36
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Get to the gig to the gig just bring your friends a couple of bucks
Stay till the end at the gig you gotta be nice respect the space and keep a space safe get to the gig.
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No Reverb
04:10
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Step off sidelines decay no emotion skin and bone don't move
no reverb straight to the point washed up no reverb straight to the point washed up stagnant no reverb straight to the point washed up dead.
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Nick Owen Concord, Massachusetts
I write and record the songs at home. I play the songs live with Jack K. We play all ages shows and
benefit shows.
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