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Overboard
00:57
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Hot and cold
Sweat drops form and freeze
Hot too hot
Still I'm shivering
Take a couple pills
Maybe just one more
Till I can't remember what these pills are even for
I just got a new prescription
And its got me feeling floored
Think I might be going overboard
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Greasy Little Addict
01:19
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Greasy little addict
But it doesn't fit my image
Don't try to tell me when to stop
I'll tell you when I'm finished
I'm a greasy little addict
But it doesn't fit my image
Don't try to tell me when to stop
I'll tell you when I'm finished
To the point of detriment
I find myself in dismay
After it like the Second Hand
Chasing seconds
Through the day
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Fear
01:48
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Don't even try to prepare for fear
Don't even try to prepare
Fear is the the arms that reach for reason
Fear is the eyes that see
One minute you're fine the next you're scared
Don't even try to prepare
Fear is the arms that reach for reason
Fear is the eyes that see
Fear is the mind that thinks
Fear is the mouth that speaks
"I'm not scared"
No, no I'm not scared
Don't even try to prepare for fear -give in
Don't even try to prepare
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My Knife
01:26
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My integrity is my knife
Ready to cut and slash
My blade
Poised to make a gash
Instinct is not to strike
It's usually more reserved
But if they deserve it
They'll get what they deserve
Cut the coward
Cut the closed mind
Some people can't be nice
They got nothin behind their eyes
Read a fucking book
That's my best advice
Too many folks got thick skulls
Too many skulls are numb
Too many folks acting fucking dumb
Cut the coward
Cut the closed mind
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Might Be Fun
01:31
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Angry real bad mood
No tobacco weed or booze
Skating isolated
Vice recon: nothing sighted
Maybe making some trouble might be fun
Making real bad choices
Making all the wrong moves
Maybe making some trouble
Making real bad choices
With all the worst outcomes
Maybe making some trouble might be fun
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Congratulations
02:18
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Life is unjustified and so is dying
Consider me mystified, mind's eye blind
Listen to us answer, like we could know
Sewing seeds of fallacy, expecting them to grow
What do we know?
Not as much as we think
What do we even have to show?
Existence on the brink
Congratulations on being born as a human
You really outdid yourself
By what Grace? Whose choice? God's voice?
No, you were just a fluke
We're no better than other beings
"Superior" there's no such thing
We walk around like kings and queens
If we're so good, then wheres our wings?
Congratulations on being born
It don't mean anything
You don't mean anything
Congratulations on being born
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