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I Remember
04:07
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Wind down the windows, watch the lines on the road.
As i fall out of bed, I hit my head and remember....
Turn up that car stereo, sing along to the songs we both know.
And as I breathe in with all of my lungs, we'll be singing when it all comes undone.
She's a far cry from perfect, ten coo-wees from some help.
Just looking for some shelter, with someone but herself. And I remember....
Turn up that car stereo, sing along to the songs we both know.
And as I breathe in with all of my lungs, we'll be singing when it all comes undone.
I turned up that car stereo, sang along to the songs we both know.
And as I breathed in with all of my lungs, we are singing when it all comes undone.
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Dig Me Out
03:40
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Tear down all the posters, release all the angst.
Deposit all your money, then burn down the banks.
We are all so broken, all fucked up inside
Hurl rocks at the buildings, at the places you can hide
Dig me out of this hole I've got around me
I just can't get me out
Move this mound of dirt i've got around me
Please just don't send me south
They say you're a problem, I say you're just a shame.
Picking on all the weak people, just to try and shift the blame.
We are all so broken, all fucked up inside
Hurl rocks at the buildings, at the places you can hide
Dig me out of this hole I've got around me
I just can't get me out
Move this mound of dirt i've got around me
Please just don't send me south
Dig me out of this hole I've got around me
I just can't get me out
Move this mound of dirt i've got around me
Please just don't send me south
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Under The Mat
03:34
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Everything's a mess, but somehow in place
Somehow scraping through this day-to-day race
All the ins and outs, all the screams and shouts
It all ends up the same
What happened to the world world i used to know?
Come out and let it show.
What happened to the world world i used to know?
Come out and let it show.
Cutting through the fat and breaking down the walls
Hoping you'll appear to somehow break my fall
I can hear the crying, crying of a child. Longing for the ghosts inside to leave her far behind.
What happened to the world world i used to know?
Come out and let it show.What happened to the world world i used to know?
Come out and let it show.
Sweep it under the mat, sweep it under the mat
Sweep it under the mat, sweep it under the mat
What happened to the world world i used to know?
Come out and let it show.What happened to the world world i used to know?
Come out and let it show.
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Dominos
04:09
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There are holes in the road we walk on, cracks in the people we count on
torn clothes on our back, heading down the beaten track
Ring pulls, and dominoes, and that's the way it goes.
Broken streets and empty homes and that's the way it goes
Hot and cold, at the same time, dark starts that appear to shine
Patchwork quilts on the path, we walk by and try not to laugh.
Ring pulls, and dominoes, and that's the way it goes.
Broken streets and empty homes and that's the way it goes
There are holes in the road we walk on, cracks in the people we count on.
Torn clothes on our back, heading down the beaten track
Ring pulls, and dominoes, and that's the way it goes.
Broken streets and empty homes and that's the way it goes
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5. |
Hate Song [EXPLICIT]
03:18
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Cut Me Down
07:23
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Cut me loose, then cut me down
Don't burden me, with your crown
As i hear the storm approaching, I can hear the army rolling in
See the chaplains in their churches, renouncing every sin
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done to me?
You take what what you want, you get what you need
When things don't go your way, you try and make yourself bleed
YOURSELF
As the cracks begin to from, begin to creep up your skin.
A lifetime's worth of picture frames, just thrown in the bin
What have you done?
What have you done?
What have you done to me?
You take what what you want, you get what you need
When things don't go your way, you try and make yourself bleed
Yourself bleed, yourself bleed yourself bleed
You take what what you want, you get what you need
When things don't go your way, you try and make yourself bleed
Don't you cut me down ahhhhh ahhhhh ahhhhh
Don't you cut me down. (Repeats)
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