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53.4808° N 2.2426° W
01:46
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I’ve been here for so long
I’ve begun to call it home
My roots are buried so low
So you’ll never feel alone
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We're taking the scenic route
Outside of the road
Past the wreckage
this feels like home
And the days turn into nights
Days turn into nights
We've been down this road before
Retracing our steps
Round and Round
We've lost all self control
And the days turn into nights
Days turn into nights
We've been here before
Watching these days turn into nights
We've been here before
Watching these days turn into nights
We've been here before
Watching these days turn in
to nights
Turn into nights
A shot of whiskey for my weary soul
Raise a toast to the fucking dead
A shot of whiskey for my weary soul
Raise a toast to the fucking dead
Shot of whiskey for my weary soul
Raise a toast to the fucking dead
Shot of whiskey for my weary soul
Raise a toast to the fucking dead
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3. |
Friday Night Redneck
03:19
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We leave our hats down where we lie
I see a pretty
Girl that's caught my eye
And I stare back at her
while she stares to me
I remember that I haven't eaten for weeks
Can't come quicker soaked in liquor, smoke fills our
Now i’m riding alone on this runaway train
Got a fist full of debt with no one to blame
Now I see my boys and the breaks in the rails
And we won't stop the party till more liquor comes
We're the Friday night rednecks
Coming to a town near you
We're the F
riday night rednecks
Coming to a town near you
Now I'm in my pack and we role as one,
Whisky drips off of our dragon tongues
We're the fire breathing cowboys of the north
And we won't stop the party ’til more liquor comes
We're the Friday night rednecks
Coming to a town near you
We're the Friday night rednecks
Coming to a town near you
So what's you want from me?
I get my drugs for free
And I want you bad
So what's you want from me?
I get my drugs for free
And I want you bad
We're the Friday night rednecks
Coming to a town near you
We're the Friday night rednecks
Coming to a town near you
So what's you want from me?
I get my drugs for free
nd I want you bad
So what's you want from me?
I get my drugs for free
And I want you
bad
We're the Friday night rednecks
Coming to a town near you
We're the Friday night rednecks
Coming to a town near you
We're the Friday night redneck
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4. |
Dinner Party
03:44
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Though i tried holding onto this
It wasn’t right holding out for the salt in the kiss
You couldn’t stand to be alone
Want you to know these mistakes that I own
My admission
I've dealt with the past
My admission
Full strength of the cause
It comes round to bleed again
Your time’s up surrender
Shroud falls as I inhale
I see the red seeping through the violet vale
I can feel the rip at the seam
I see the rupture at the breach
My admission
I’ve dealt with past
My
Admission
Full strength of the cause
It comes round to bleed again
Your times up surrender
Though I tried holding onto this
It wasn’t right holding out for the salt in the kiss
You couldn’t stand to be alone
Want you to know these mistakes are my own
My admission
I’ve dealt with past
My admission
Full strength of the cause
My time has come at last
I’m Tearing skin and flesh right from the mask
Hook on in and flay the skin
It's nothing compared to the hell that we're in
My time has come at last
I’m T
Earing skin and flesh right from the mask
Hook on in and flay the skin
It's nothing compared to the hell that we're in
My admission
I’ve dealt with past
My admission
Full strength of the cause
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5. |
I'm Not Gonna Die Sober
03:47
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This partial picture
Abstract of all but tone
And this Isolation
In which we build our home
Hold your breath and tie it
Forced awake but keep it fucking quiet,
A fantasy for us all to bleed in
The ground is dead yet you keep on fucking sowing those seeds
They say it's all we need
Fading in from the light
We’ve come to take it all tonight
We’re all just hiding
This partial picture
Abstract of all but tone
And this Isolation
In which we bui
ld our homes
Hold your breath and tie it
Forced awake but keep it fucking quiet,
A fantasy for us all to bleed in
The ground is dead yet you keep on fucking sowing those seeds
We’ve come to take it all
They tried to feed our numbness
A free ride while they take it from us, yeah
We lie ourself to others
Go ahead and take it from us, yeah
They need to fall into their same old dull routine
We bleed before everyone else just feels the same
They tried to feed our numbness
They tried to
feel our cause
They tried to feed our numbness
They tried to feel our cause
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6. |
A Familiar Sound
04:24
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Blackened
My old friend is coming back and growing inside
And grabbing hold, not letting go until I blackout
It stands to reason that the grace should fear
This is not the place to fear
Why can't you see that this is not enough at all
All alone, out on the edge, trying not to fall
Break stride, be still and know
Coming round to spring again
Break stride, be still and know
Coming round to spring again
I've seen it coming
Straight through these eyes I see
Hold onto this one closer
Cause it was never meant to be
I've seen it coming
Straight through these eyes I see
Hold onto this one closer
Cause it was never meant for
You have me sickened
Contaminating everything, controlling,
Numbing you all away
All I want to do is just blackout
It stands to reason that the grace should fear
This is not the place to fear
Why can't you see that this is not enough at all
All alone, out on the edge, trying not to fall
I've seen it coming
Straight through these eyes I see
Hold onto this one closer
Cause it was never meant to be
I've seen it coming
Straight through these eyes I see
Hold onto this one closer
Cause it was never meant for
you
She the one that leaves you believing in pain
She the onethat makes you believe that you want it all
She the one that leaves you believing in pain
She the one that makes you believe that you want it all
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7. |
Ocelot Revolver
03:27
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Why do I see so much pain in the world
The suffering, will it ever end?
So they reign with their bullets and bombs
How can you sleep with so blood on your palms
I’m tired of people asking why
We all surrender
I’m tired of people passing by
Just try to remember you
'Course we want freedom for the masses
But freedom's only what we teach with our actions
Democracy raped by corruption, entertainment embodied by seduction
We are just pawns for their solution
I’m tired of people asking why
We all surrender
I'm tired of people passing by
Just try to remember you
Oh!
I'm tired, so tired
I'm tired, so tired
When I stepped forth
Into the light
I tried to leave
I tried to believe it
When I stepped forth
Out of the night
I tried to leave
I tried to believe in you
I tried to leave
I tried to believe it
I tried to leave
I tried to believe in you
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