1. |
The Popular Machine
03:08
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Citizens enslaved they sleep
Hoping that I do not seek men
Religions pray I do not peek
Divide and conquer strong and weak men
And they do not see such a popular machine
And they do not see such a popular machine
Fuck You, Fuck Me, Fuck Everybody
Fuck You, Fuck Me
Politicians happily
Sell you all their hopes and dreams then
While they control what you read
Their truth is lies meant to deceive men
And they do not see such a popular machine
And they do not see such a popular machine
Fuck You, Fuck Me Fuck Everybody
Fuck You, Fuck Me
Fuck You, Fuck Me Fuck Everybody
Fuck You, Fuck Me
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2. |
Losing Control
02:28
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It's so fast, it's so slow
You're so underrated yeah I know
Take heed, think twice
Wise words, fuck your own advice
I want it all, thought you'd know
I'm losing control
I want it all, thought you'd know
I'm losing
Losing Control
Losing Control
Losing Control
Time passed, and it goes
You're so motivated, yeah I know
Make haste, move quick
Fuck you, you can suck my dick
I want it all, thought you'd know
I'm losing control
I want it all, thought you'd know
I'm losing,
Losing Control
Losing Control
Losing Control
Losing Control
Losing Control
Losing Control
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3. |
The Veteran
03:13
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And I'm slowly drifting
What were you just thinking
Buy my time and buy my pain
Self assured then sell the ring
And I'm trapped
And I'm running for my life
Whatdya think about that
This is not our last goodbye
Goodbye
And I'm just hanging on
Tell me everything that's wrong
Take me back to you again
And just coloured in
And I'm trapped
And I'm running for my life
Whatdya think about that
This is not our last goodbye
Goodbye
Uhhhhhhhh
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4. |
Shot Down
03:34
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And they shot me down
Just like a dog on the ground
And they think my life's worthless
And I hope it's worth it
I said Mother
They Shot me
I said sister
They got me
Uh, Ah, Uh, Ah, Uh, Ah, Uh
And they shot me in cold blood
After preaching all this love
And they took me way down
And they kicked me on the ground
I said Mother
They Shot me
I said sister
They got me
Uh, Ah, Uh, Ah, Uh, Ah, Uh
And they shot me right down
And they shot me right down
Yeah down on the ground
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5. |
Let Me Out
03:08
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Where I am, Just today
Where you cannot see me
Hanging through, barely safe
Hanging on the edge, on the edge
Let me out yeah, let me out
Let me out again
Let me out yeah, let me out
Let me out again
Where on earth
I'm holding hard again
Trying to find my way back too … Yeah
Just where eyes, cannot see
Send me on… yeah yeah set me free yeah
Let me out yeah, let me out
Let me out again
Let me out yeah, let me out
Let me out again
Let me out, let me out
Let me out, let me out, let me out
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6. |
The Seducer
03:20
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And I see your way just coming in
And you move to me so close again
And I see your face just grieving
And I feel your body convulsing
Come on, Come on, come on in
Come on, come on, to where I've been
Come on, Come on, come on in
Come on, come on, to where I've sinned
Come On In, Come On In, Come On In
And I hear you scream my name, just the same
And you lead me, down there again
And I hate the weight, of this on me
Hide the truth, there's no proof, so lonely
Come on, Come on, come on in
Come on, come on, to where I've been
Come on, Come on, come on in
Come on, come on, yeah to where I've sinned
Come On In, Come On In, Come On In
Come On In, Come On In, Come On In
Come on in
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7. |
Fame Whore
03:40
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Send me, onto
Just where I like
And there, I'll find
The beginning of life
And there, I'll stay
Where you will find me
And send me, Oh send me …fame
Are you ready for this Yeah
Are you ready for this Yeah
And there, I tried
Just so hard, And you
Will find, Payed no dues, payed no price
And there, we want
Fame from tonight
And send me, Oh send me …fame
Are you ready for this Yeah
Are you ready for this Yeah
Are you ready for this Yeah
Are you ready for this Yeah
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8. |
Lots Of Love ...Mary
03:05
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Remember when we used to smile
Spent hours laughing all the while
Tell me what's happening to you
Is this something you can't refuse
Remember, when you held me picked me up and licked, fucking killed me
It's so sad it's true
Remember, when you smoked me the high made you cry, and choked me
I'm worried about you
How'd you get so low
I'm so sorry got to go
How'd you get so low
I'm so sorry
You are not looking quite the same
Let's get this straight your story's changed
You sleep all day, don't take me out
This is not what love is about
Remember, when you held me picked me up and licked, fucking killed me
It's so sad it's true
Remember, when you smoked me the high made you cry, and choked me
I'm worried about you
How'd you get so low
I'm so sorry got to go
How'd you get so low
I'm so sorry
How'd you get so high
How'd you get so high
How'd you get so high
How'd you get so
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9. |
So Fake
03:18
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I know you say you see me, I know you say you care
I know its just another face, And another year
Another year
I know you said you wanted, wanted just to be
A little different just, From everyone who seek your sympathy
And I hear their needs so well, And I see your way
I can see tomorrow comes, And I see your face
I see your face, And it's so fake
And it's so fake
I know always wanted, wanted me to be
I know you think you were just perfect
Eh I got news can you see that
Sometimes in your life you see
Sometimes you don't care
Sometimes it's just so hard, to understand me, yeah
I see your face, And you're so fake
I see your face, And you're so fake
I see your face, And you're so fake
I see your face, you're so fake
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10. |
Watch It All Burn
03:25
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I watched you fall, two hands on the wall
I watched you fade, the last thing you gave
I watched you sneer, watch it all disappear
I watched you burn, the last thing you'll learn
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
I watched you fade
Watch the soul escape
I watched you there
Watched the life disappear
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
Spiteful, sentiments burn bridges
Spiteful, sentiments burn bridges
Spiteful, sentiments burn bridges
Spiteful, sentiments burn bridges
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
Watch it all burn
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11. |
Dillinger
03:12
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Hold up, get the cash
Tommy spray, got my back
Head down, on the floor
Tell me I said tell me
What you're running for
You there, fill my bags
Lying down, salute the flag
Don't speak, shhh... Don't tell
Sirens screaming hear the yells
Shoot, shoot, shoot I hear the screams
Take, take taking everything
Hate, hate, hate what I've become
I hear the guns, I hear the guns
Hold up, get the cash
Tommy spray, got my back
Head down, on the floor
Tell me I said tell me
What you're running for
You there, fill my bags
Lying down, salute your flag
Don't speak, Shhh... Don't tell
Sirens screaming hear the yells
Shoot, shoot, shoot I hear the screams
Take, take taking everything
Hate, hate, hate what I've become
I hear the guns, I hear the guns
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The result of mainlining their creative thoughts straight onto mixing tapes, a collection of moments in time captured forever. .
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