1. |
Sewer Slam
01:35
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2. |
Living Death
01:20
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life disintegrates
vices multiply
eyes rolled back, mind blank
rotting from the inside out
no respite from the life you choose
concious vessel, constant abuse
escaping your problems, turning away
vacant and numb state of decay
you're abject flesh, you're living death
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3. |
Pound of Flesh
01:00
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monuments of wealth and power
blocking out the sun
your own infrastructure used against you
feel humbled come undone
plutocracy casts death's shadow
insurgency is bred in the dark
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4. |
Wasteland
01:37
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my life fades, the vision dims
all that remains are memories
wasteland, set us loose
wasteland, cut us down like pigs
i remember a time of chaos
ruined dreams, this wasted land
great cities of pipe and steel
gone now, swept away
this is it, no tomorrow
deep in the nothing
where you gonna run?
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5. |
Gluebag Suicide
01:15
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your complacency is contagious
sitting around with nothing to say
void of all conviction
a studded leather cliche
glue bag suicide
death by your vice // suicide
huffer's rights // suicide
pathetic life, bored and content
defined by aesthetics
defined by nonsense
asphyxiate
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6. |
Caged Life
01:30
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wake up each day
living out a set that someone else wrote for you
the same people to whom you sell your time
just for what you need to get by
sell your mind sell your pride
it's a fucking farce // caged life
this cycle was set in motion
long before you had the chance to opt out
trapped spinning in circles
gasping for air
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7. |
Distraught
01:59
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anxiety staring back at me
in every face I see
i have no place here, can't relate to anyone
just give me isolation
alone with my frantic mind away from humankind
distraught
get the fuck away
mind racing, head splitting, falling down
what's the point in trying?
reached a crux it's not worth fighting
i'll never get it right
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8. |
Unplug
02:09
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you're controlled
by a world fabricated and intangible
vain and weak, afraid of obsolescence
nescient minds form their own prison
mundane acts broadcast for judgement
so many words, so little substance
unplug yourself
distort perspectives of your ego
be born into a virtual nightmare
soapboax for mindless masses
no one is listening
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