Lyrics:
Lately my mind been tricking
Don't know what's real or fake so I just mind my business
Watch every move they make and that's just why I'm
dirt, Ima different Seed
What code you living by we got a Different Creed
They say they want something Different well I'm what different Need
Bet you
at The time I was blind
By your beauty and that ass is what Really caught my eye
Man I should've thought twice
Before I let you in my life
Wasn't benefitting
of duplicity
Birds falling from the sky
The air is poisoned by the breath you waste on me
(Shut up!)
The thought of you has become so disappointing
Hard for you
gettin high
He's doin what he's doin tryin to get by
Cause a pusher's got a purpose, the pusher's got a plan
He's king of the kilo, but the pusher is a man
Slaughtered by the millions
For the pseudo-carnivores
What a waste of our time
Of our land of our humanity
Blood-spattered carcass it wets your appetite
Don't
In the rain collapse cross out which way we'll go the ever last while
The wind attacks the past truth and times so shallow develop an attitude
More
post-rock
Feels like the build up takes forever but you never touch my cock
And what exactly do you mean now
By "what can you even eat?"
And how does that
the unity?
It's all been fractured
I always say, yes i'm ok, i'm doin' fine
But what price do we pay, if like you say,
It's all by design
faces of the damned
What lies behind the eyes?
That see nothing at all
To hold enthralled
On a sea of broken hope
Somehow we sail along now
Riding
no
We can take this town by storm
We could maybe live for today
What about all the time?
I don’t want to waste your love
I just want to be your drug
I
9.) CALLING OUT FOR MIDNIGHT
(Music & Lyrics By James Durbin)
V1
One hour of wolves & shattered shields
Lays waste to fields of dreams
make it out of this mess alive
Trust yourself
The mirage you see is made of lies
Lies, Lies, Yea
Step by step a methodic
Slow and Steady crime
What time are we on? Always!
Pardon me, fellas, couldn’t help overhearing
My name’s Sneaky Pete, big time talent agent
I’m here at the festival with
you that nigga
And then he pimped ya
You're mind is a waste, so now you got a taste
The chastise bitch ya shoulda took heed of what the wise said
Now
when it's time.
Can't we all feel the taste
of everythings meaninglessness
in a collective loneliness
such as this?
What a waste.
Howcome we'd end up in
of duplicity
Birds falling from the sky
The air is poisoned by the breath you waste on me
(Shut up!)
The thought of you has become so disappointing
Hard for you
and separation, and loneliness
We don't know what death is; we can't conceptualize it, but we all know what it's like to be alone
And afraid, and in the dark
not waste our time
Hiding what we feel inside
If you come, you start just whisper yes
Darling, yes, darling, yes
Yes, yes, don´t you feel
agree
Far as the eye can see
It's level, dead level
Flatlands: life meanders by
Chew a straw and watch the grass grow high
And it's stand we
Persisting to glow
Give flight to this fever or don't
At fate's command
What could we become
When desire is all undone?
At fate's command
What could
"This is what happens when we don't pray"
Increase the insanity, they have us right where they want us
By our heads and by our wallets
Another day
white spill
Study it for my test, a life of death escapes
Burn like the equator to eliminate ya face
The doors of hell is closin by minute we
a lot of money and I promise you
If you spend a little time by the time you're through
I'll reset your mind
And it'll change your whole night
But empty
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