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2csf
03:36
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so this is permanence
to be alone
a love lays shattered on the floor
violence soaks my tears in glass
bridges burn and sides are chosen
seems our paths parted long ago
disdain you know but i won't show
ashtrays fill with discarded letters
the bedroom's cold the blankets crumble
lights are on, lights are off
the music takes the side of heaven
angels fall and i know i'm done in
you're unhappy with the outcome
i say no more
go to the door i've given up
fight flee or die we both know
my choices aren't so broad
i take the rope from your hands
so this is permanence
so this is permanence
so this is permanence
to be alone
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mpls
03:52
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i see no end in sight
i see no end in sight
it's a long hard road and you can never win
if you fuck up the solo you can't just play it again
i think a crash victim is the best that i could get
wish i'd never been born but i can't quit
i see no end in sight
i see no end in sight
precarious life on the edge of a knife
i've tried and i've fallen and i've come so hard
i've walked and i've run and i've failed so far
and if there's one thing that i've come to see
it's it's not you it's me. it's not you it's me
hey. you. fool.
you think it's going you're way?
hey. you. fool.
you think they care what you say?
hey. you. fool.
you think you're getting away?
you're not going anywhere
you don't matter anyway
no one here gets out alive
you're not going anywhere
you don't mean a fucking thing
no one here gets out alive
hey. you. fool.
you think you're getting away?
hey. you. fool.
you think they care what you say?
hey. you. fool.
you think it's going you're way?
hey. you. fool.
you think they care what you say?
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histrionics
02:48
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i'm looking pretty wasted with my busted lip
i'm feeling kinda anxious i should take another sip
i'm a worthless fuck and it's making me sick
you're loving life i'm living in clip
i've got nothing to say. i've got nothing to say
please! fawn over me
no one wants to listen to this shit
but i'm a sycophantic piece of shit so fuck you!
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4. |
headlong
04:12
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i'm sorry i heard you had a rough life
another wave i wanna cry
smoke in my eyes, fail in my plight
rinse of the pain. and fly
i don't feel at all like i thought
and i fall in a way that's so familiar
i'm sorry i heard you had a hard life
another hate i wanna die
blank out the sky. hang out to dry
shut out the day and hide
i don't feel at all like i thought
and i fall in a way so unfamiliar
no no no
this is all wrong
this is not where i belong
no no no
this is all wrong
please let me not be
please let me not be
i'm sorry i heard you had a rough life
another waste they multiply
fade on t he strings. fade in then sing
fall off the swings and scream
scream
scream
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retina burn
06:09
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all love is lonesome when it's on its own
i can't see i'm not coming home
latch catch the breeze in my wishing bones
sulfur and wheeze burning rods and cones
all i do is wear out my heart
i can't see i am trying too hard
eye the sky and wait for the sun to grow dark
silence and fate feeling disregard
while my lover loves another i will load my gun
don't ask what for i wouldn't tell you if i knew
loaded gun stare at the sun
wake as a gun weaker than one
burnt out light bulb sun
wake as a gun better than none
stare at the sun
while my lover loves another i will load my gun
while my lover loves another i will load my gun
loaded gun stare at the sun
loaded gun stare at the sun
loaded gun stare at the sun
loaded gun stare at the sun
loaded gun stare at the sun
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debasers Minneapolis, Minnesota
untreated manic depression and the melancholy of resistance.
debasers are:
thief
_____
joker
saint
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