Lyrics:
that shit in advance
So give me a chance
You could take a step back
And just alter your stance
Damn, okay
There's a masterpiece in all my tragedies
a heartless sea
Can't face life on a razor's edge
Nothing's what you thought it would be
All of us get lost in the darkness
Dreamers learn to steer by
this wasted time
Waiting in line?
[Chorus]
Wrapped up in
What might have been
I just pretend
That luck was seized from me
All alone (but
actions (by) projecting fears
Accountability of flaws seen in shadowed mirrors
No lessons to be learned when you can't be responsible
No closure to be had
dead
since they are already alive
standing next to me
witness the beauty and the tragedy
look at the ones grinning wide sitting in the government
so
Call me a victim
Call me your favorite tragedy
Call me superficial and I promise not to leave
You give nothing yet in return you get it all
I
you up, wet you up, air it out real tight
Channel 5 News almost saw a new tragedy
Your ma raised a bitch, it must run in the family
Yeah, when I'm
not ready
But it's tragedy when you're ready and chance passes you by
You might of walked through my shadow in some bright city
when we were walking
out many different tragedies
Driving me away from the man that I had to be
Now I'm feeling by myself with my family
What you telling me
You got me sick
working hard
Cause you never really grow if you only get by
Balance out the lows, so you only get high
And it's hard for you to trust
Get too close it's
by the tragedy
The chaos blooms and rust will never sleep
Amazing days
We're running through the thick of it
For the season for all time
The saving
Pale English skin hides tragedy within
On the platform waiting for the m train
Your mind is dull and the people are plain
Eyes lit by amphetamines
Pale English skin hides tragedy within
On the platform waiting for the m train
Your mind is dull and the people are plain
Eyes lit by amphetamines
Can't make the right decision
Feels like you've been thrown somewhere on your own suddenly, in middle of no where with no others to talk or (to) rely
these jackoffs at the office
The rapist in the pool
Oh, and the tragedies in the nurseries
Little kids packin' guns to school
The ulcerated ozone
of grief,
When Patrick left the earth.
Such a tragedy to happen,
To a child 4 months since birth.
When Husband Jack did lay,
Fore years in a hospital
It takes guts and a gun, just like in bud dwyer's lil' surprise. a defect, no one'll ever see it coming. I'm indulging myself in a strategic advance
Open up this lyrical automatic and put holes in your rhetoric
It's archaic, kind of chaotic, almost barbaric
But yet you stand and you swear by it
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