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and begging for the whys

Guided by their impulses
Broaden my perspective
It's a fleeting illusion
Carry them out in molded plastic
The sight of bending metal

It don't matter if it's been a minute,
I run into you and we're right back in it,
At a hole in the wall or a velvet rope downtown,
We pretend like we

breaches holes throughout the wall
The Christian army is in before nightfall

The funeral pyres resemble pyramids
Made from countless dead as their marching

Even lost stars, shine in the dark
Scream in the hush,
Mourning,
Passed the black wall, 
Prays to feel pain,
Desires for replies,
But beyond dark

the clock ticks by in this lonely town
When it's said and done, when the walls come down
But we love our land, we accept our fate
So we do what we're told

Our love went dark and it's all my fault
The bed is cold with room enough to spare
I've seen your lights go rolling by
But I never catch your eyes in

tight. 

Are you awake? I'm always I'm always I'm always sleeping when you hurt me, but I swear I feel it

Treading water in my head, poked a hole in

Summer nights in windows frame the moon on your face
And when the night confines you in a desireless embrace
Then, if you don't believe it all

Summer nights in windows frame the moon on your face
And when the night confines you in a desireless embrace
Then, if you don't believe it all

When you dropped her off she said see you around

Ooh, it took a few years cutting the walls down
Yeah, 'cause nothing comes easy in a one church town

strike three
Hundred years in the hole won't
Ever see a life free
Ham sandwich waterdown ice tea fuck the law
Concrete wall nothing the sight see
Grudges

you were pretending
When I said I loved you, I meant it

Numb inside
Photos on the wall, I can’t stand the sight
'Cause everywhere I look I see you

Just in time to witness our progress
These eyes, bloodshot under the light
Skip the crawl and step right into action
These bruised knuckles don't

that the wall will go up and you'll pay, but
I'll resist to my fingertips, even after death

He sits in his tower counting coins and signing death

destroyed
No way to build Utopia unable to avoid

Believe in one short life
Don’t think outside your box
Without a plan and
Driven by the ticking

Long Neckin' (Makes for Short Memories)

Kevin Fowler

Loose, Loud & Crazy

2004

There's a hole in the wall just across the tracks
When I'm missin' you that's where I hang my hat
On the antler hook there by the door
I get

attack
Flee or you die

From holes in the stone walls
They're coming right for us
Brave men now stand up
Semyra will fall

Blinded by faith I was wrong

Say Goodbye

Rev Theory

Justice

2011

Before you take those pictures off the wall

Wasn't born an angel
But I still try to fly
I've got this hole inside that nothing satisfies
I know I

Gun for Hire

With Honor

With Honor/The Distance [Split CD]

If these walls had words
I'd fear the things they'd say when I'm not around. 
Crashing image, painting me failure. 
Because I've sold myself

count the hours till it comes

Could we rebuild the world without modern machines
Burning a hole in the sun
This satellite’s dying but what does it mean

I hear voices in the night
Whispers drowning out my dreams as they come floating by
You never trust a lonely heart
Opens its mouth and you can't stop

Saw you rolling by it was then you caught my eye
Like eyes in a shimmering night I was falling out of line
I dressed up properly you saw me in

Infants Clubbed to Death

The Unborn Ripped from their Mothers Wombs

Nobles Cruelly Thrown from City Walls
Only To be Fed upon by Wild Beasts
Soldiers flay

ship weight
Show my ass in all of these mixtapes
And run through holes like the inmate
I'm from the hood so I love cash
I turned your crib