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Death Is Creeping
03:35
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I don’t want to bury you
Or bury myself in misery
When will we be well again?
Save our own humanity?
Are we a broken wheel?
Is nature fixing my universe
Why do you retaliate
Just Follow rules don’t make it worse
silence so heavy my ears agonise
The darkness is blinding it inverts my eyes
Time to wake up but I’m still paralysed
we turn out the light but I’m terrified
I hope we make it out alive
This year is killing me
I hope we make it out cause
Death is creeping (round)
I don’t want to bury you
Or bury myself in history
Compromise is on the rise
Identify the enemy
They can’t disassemble me
They fail to look and see us waiting
many Lives have been divided
had enough it’s so frustrating
silence so heavy my ears agonise
The darkness is blinding it inverts my eyes
Time to wake up but I’m still paralysed
we turn out the light but I’m terrified
I hope we make it out alive
This year is killing me
I hope we make it out cause
Death is creeping (round)
To put you in the ground
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2. |
Bored Of Sobriety
01:35
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A downgraded society
Making sense of this reality
A little less social a little more vocal
Break out of my integrity
I’m so bored of sobriety
A little less thinking a little more drinking
Whao
Darken this glass and get me high
Whao
Poison this coke don’t leave me dry
Whao
Government rules made me stop and think
Whao
It’s about time that I fixed me a drink
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3. |
Systematic Social Addict
04:05
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Same shirt same shoes same shit on the news
Spelled out for convenience on autocues
Stating an opinion regardless of truth
Out from under a rock just to stir the abuse
Attack attack for the positive feedback
Keeping on track for a megalomaniac
The screen returns
A rectangular afterburn
Attack attack for the positive feedback
Systematic social addict
Same place same scene same shit on the screen
A poison in the system, a milking machine
Another ugly troll, another subhuman to block
Longing for attention Crawl back under your rock
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Stuck at home I ain’t going nowhere
My face is looking old I’m losing my own hair
Remember a time when Bon Jovi ruled the world
Living on a prayer blasting out on tape decks
Riding round streets doing tricks on our BMX
When the punks and the rockers were the bad boys of the town
Hanging out with friends meeting up at the park
Making trouble fun and staying out till dark
It seems Strange things are afoot at the circle kay
Harassing strangers to buy us some beer cans
Listening to music trying to start our own rock bands
A childhood ago now all our heroes are gone (have fled?)
Whoa
Right from the start you grabbed my heart
Whoa
the soundtrack of my youth
It’s gonna get you too
Van halen
The goonies
Whoa
Bon Jovi
Def leppard
Rocky three
Whoa
Bon Jovi
Ghostbusters
Police academy
Whoa
Bon Jovi
Judas Priest
MTV
Whoa
Bon Jovi
Optimus prime
Bumblebee
Whoa
Bon Jovi
Money for nothing
Your chicks for free
Whoa
Bon Jovi
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