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A Study in Frustration/Thesaurus of Classic Jazz (Fletcher Henderson) · Frustration (Shin Nishimura) · Manic Frustration (Trouble) · Frustration Plantation [Bonus CD] (Rasputina) · Manic Frustration (Trouble) · 5 Seconds of Summer (5 Seconds of Summer) · 30 Seconds to Mars [Europe] (30 Seconds to Mars) · 30 Seconds to Mars (30 Seconds to Mars) · When Seconds Count (Survivor) · Minutes and Seconds: Live (Alison Moyet) – and 90 other albums »


better than my broken heart
I will survive it
Cause no one has
Ever touched me
The way that you did
I'm in my own frustration

Seven days and seven nights
I wouldn't change if it brings you down
Every seven years, this sonic spy *
Driven by a fear and a sweep of fire

'Cause all I want, a second
Seven deadly sins
Seven ways to win
Seven holy paths to hell
And your trip begins

Seven downward slopes
Seven bloodied hopes
Seven are your burning
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
by your own hand
As a suicide you shall be damned
And if you try to save your soul
I will torment you, you shall not grow old
With every second
I want somebody familiar
By my reflect today
Take the shot
I'll be your hero
God pressure to the second

Tell me what I've done, done
Just
I can't, I can't stand the time that it takes you just to dress
My plans, my plans always come second to all your requests

And every frustration
Is it the wrath of god?
Maybe it's friction in the bloodstream
 starts a fire in your bod?
Is it caused by stress or frustration?
Or by what you
Seven moons for seven seas 
Won't let them get the better of me 
They'll pass me by 
Don't pass me by 
My seven fears all fear of me 
They'll
Better made than European's robot John H. Thomas 

Model seven decimal put out by Jaguar 

without the automatic chemical release 

emergency vomit
I vent my frustration at you old man
After years your ears will hear
You screamed you tried 
It's words of a weakling
And promises made by a liar
dignity
Just ask once and it's coming straight to you
Overrated and blinded by fear

Insperation turns to dust as you've had your share
Rise up, get
on the outside
Of these decaying walls
Your bitterness doesn't surprise me
As these pointless days go screaming by
Rejected sour eyes can't imagine blue skies
I
satan who won't let us be
Our only hope's your victory
Kill that satan who won't let us be, kill

You're the keeper of the seven keys
That lock up
I'm not affected by your blackmail
 You won't blackmail me

 I've got my clipboard, text books
 Lead me to the station
 Yeah, I'm off to the civil
The day of Judgment has arrived
Only the blessed shall survive
The second coming of Jesus Christ
Returning like a thief in the night
and recreate it piece
By piece you stand the same way and
Wear the same clothes but you don't see
The desperation and frustration underneath
The pose the real
1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4, you better lock your door
5, 6, get your crucifix
7, 8, don't stay up late

1, 2, X is comin' for you
3, 4,
me
And in seven seconds, a new nebula rose

To the twilight of time, in his infernal pillar
The scarabaeus, spread life by evil

Khopirron emblem
on the outside
Of these decaying walls
Your bitterness doesn't surprise me
As these pointless days go screaming by
Rejected sour eyes can't imagine blue skies
I
only hope's your victory
Kill that Satan who won't let us be--kill!

[Chorus]
You're the Keeper of the Seven Keys
That lock up the seven seas
gone to hell
And there's nowhere left to turn
This is our final countdown 'til we die
When you know your days are numbered
Make every second last
home
I never gave my heart
Its chance to roam

I could have been a sailor
And sailed the seven seas
Is the wind in your face all day
And can you
to aggravation 
I got my ears closed, back to bookin' my own shoes 

Level seven eight nine - second dimension