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Dead End
01:43
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I try every single day
I try every god damn way
I try I try
Not good enough, No
The answers stay the same
I'm sick of this shit
Every days a new dead end
I'm on a negative trend
Don't know why I even try
Someday there'll be a change
Someday I'll feel less pain
I'm tired of hearing them say
Not good enough, No
The answers stay the same
I'm sick of this shit
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Typical Punk
01:03
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I want my fucking taxes
I want my fucking time
I want to make decisions
I want control of my life
Why do we have to listen
Why do we have to die
Why do we have to suffer
Why do we have to hear these lies
I don't want to be a number
I don't want to be a clone
I don't want to be like them
and I don't want to be controlled
All my life is in the shadow of authority
part of the majority
Everyday they try to tell you what to think
Try to tell you what to say
It seems to me it's not a democracy
It's just a hypocracy
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3. |
Less Mind
01:02
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What's the price we pay for progress
And how long will it go
For the next generation
Will there be a future left for them
What kind of future do they get
What kind of world will be left
How can we say there's anything
How can we say there's a future left for them
When there's nothing left for them
Not a god damn thing is left for them
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Infect
01:16
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Feel it slowly creeping in
Feel it pierce infect your mind
Slowly pounding slowly pulsing
It so nice just give it time
Infect your conscious
Infect your mind
Infect your conscious
Just give it time
Give it up it's no use to struggle
Let it start to take control
Feel your thoughts becoming clearer
Living in a state of fear
Infect your conscious
Infect your mind
Infect your conscious
Just give it time
Let the static overtake you
It's so nice no need to think
Mindless, soulless state of conscious
Let it take you to the brink
Infect your conscious
Infect your mind
Infect your conscious
Just give it time
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Fuck Techies
02:23
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Lurker
02:02
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Hiding in the shadows with glowing eyes
The smile on his face is his disguise
He's waiting in the shadows for you
He'll strike when there's nothing you can do
He's got no morals, no values at all
But he's determined to take it all
You won't see him coming because he'll strike first
These two faced lurkers, scum of the earth
He'll stab you in the back with a smile on his face
He'll say he's your friend when he spits in your face
He's waiting in the shadows for you
He'll strike when there's nothing you can do
He's got no morals, no values at all
But he's determined to take it all
You won't see him coming because he'll strike first
These two faced lurkers
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Mindless
01:05
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I'm stuck right here on the street
I don't know why people stare at me
I don't even know where I am
Help me I've lost everything
Mindless, don't want to be
Mindless, don't stare at me
Mindless, who are you
Mindless, what do I do
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8. |
Ideals
01:40
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Who are you to tell me how to live my life
Who are you to pass your judgement down on me
Who are you to impose your ideals
Worry about your own fucking self
Who are you to say I'm wrong and that your right
Who are you to think that you're better than me
Who are you to think you're high and mighty
Worry about your own fucking self
I've got my ideals, worry about yourself
I've got my ideals
Who are you to try and have the only say
Who are you to say there's only one way
Who are you to try and write all the rules
Worry about your own fucking self
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Faces
02:13
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I see them talking but what are they saying
I see them moving but what are they doing
I see them smiling dressed up and nice
Say they'll solve all the problems that they put in place
I hear the voices say we got choices
I see the faces, they all look the same
I call bullshit that I've heard before
I don't want to hear it
I don't want to hear it anymore
I can hear them talking but what are they saying
I can see them moving but what are they doing
I can hear them talking but not a damn thing they say
Faces, they're all the same
Faces, they're to blame
I'm sick of this
I'm so sick of this same old shit
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10. |
Bloodstains
01:44
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You know them
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11. |
Waiting to Die
02:29
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Life, my life, my whole fucking life
I fucking hate it and I don't know why
The things I say and the things I do
Every word I've said to you
Feelings of hate, feelings of dread
All these days stuck in my head
I can't explain and I don't know why
It feels like I, like I'm just waiting to die
Tell me, tell me
How am I supposed to be
Tell me, tell me
From everything that I've seen
Tell me, tell me
How do I fix my fucking head
Tell me, tell me
How am I supposed to be
Tell me, tell me
From everything that I've seen
Tel me, tell me
How do I fix my head
Tell me, tell me
How do I fix my fucking head
My life, my life, my whole fucking life
I fucking hate it and I don't know why
The things I say and the things I do
Every word I've said to you
Feelings of hate, feelings of dread
All these days stuck in my head
I can't explain and I don't know why
It feels like I, like I'm just waiting to die
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Cult Mind San Jose, California
Drums - Cris
Guitar - Sean Raf
Bass - Billy
Vocals - Chris
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