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We've signed our waivers.
We can tear these buildings down.
Accept responsibilities
For your writings on the wall.
So who put you in charge?
You're not fuckin' in charge.
Did you make a promise to yourself;
To your friends and your namesake?
To be as good, if not better,
To not be your mom's mistake.
You march to your drum and I'll march to mine.
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Bearcats!
02:02
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Excuse me, secretary, please.
What is it that satisfies your needs?
And tell me, what's a mate to do,
When he's been abandoned by his crew?
I'd like to schedule an appointment
For a shootout, half past one.
Oh, my opponent's not in now?
Yes, I'll leave a note: "Come out, you coward!"
Because you've shattered my faith in what I thought was true.
And anymore, that's all I'm certain of.
It's okay, I've been a scapegoat before.
In those instances at least I was told.
You and I aren't so different, see.
We both want the exact same things.
We both want mutual respect, some understanding.
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Oh My Goodness My
02:59
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With the lanterns all out and the children awake,
It's hard for me to sleep, when I still see your face.
Just one more.
My gut drags on the earth beneath,
And the stout has taken control of my feet.
I don't like where it leads.
Just one more.
My choices are only fifty percent,
In relation to my better judgement.
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Yellow Snow
01:54
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Wet socks and stupid with a car stuck in the ditch.
The moon just stares.
And ever since last night,
The moon's stayed near.
And I'll never see the rising sun,
Just going through the motions.
This world has been flipped upside down.
Isn't it trivial?
I am not like them, but I'm not like you.
I'll never see the rising sun,
Just going through the motions.
This world has been turned inside out.
Isn't it trivial?
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Gasoline
03:16
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Remember all of your ambitions of being a wreck?
With all the gawkers and the bystanders
Craning their necks to see you dead.
The house burned down. I don't know who started the fire.
But I think we all know the taste of gasoline.
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The Verdict
03:17
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Gentlemen, take a knee. It's not your fault.
Remember that accidents happen.
Let no one know of our mistakes.
What will the Jones', next door, think?
They'll think we're savages. They'll ruin our marriages.
They're out for cold blood, hypothetically.
We never stood a chance. There's fresh blood on my hands.
What will I say in a court of law?
Remember that someone paid.
She backed into knives.
A nervous system died tonight.
But not for good.
Temporarily.
She'll live to see one last disease.
The lonesome compensate.
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Hacked Nudes Chicago, Illinois
Three piece post-punk band from the northern suburbs of Chicago.
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