Lyrics:
to a new way of living
Set myself free
Escape artist break forth from these chains
Escape artist a strength to abstain
living, living, dead
Bullet strikes the helmet's head
And it's all over
For the unknown soldier
It's all over
For the unknown soldier, hut
Make
living, living, dead
Bullet strikes the helmet's head
And it's all over
For the unknown soldier
It's all over
For the unknown soldier, hut
Make
Hollow, hollow, hollow
Hollow, hollow
Hollow
Hollow, hollow
Hollow, hollow
come to this place, falling through time
Living a hollow life
Always we're taking, waiting for signs
Hollow lives
Fearing to fall and still
a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I'll put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm tired of hope with nothing
a single word
There is a hollow in me now
So I'll put my faith in something unknown
I'm living on such sweet nothing
But I'm tired of hope with nothing
SOLO
Lonely and winsome calling
For someone living right now
Something is shallow ugly and hollow
Doesn't even allow you to want to know how
You
come to this place, falling through time
Living a hollow life
Always we're taking, waiting for signs
Hollow lives
Fearing to fall and still
out of the rubble
Now they are both living in a soft soap bubble
The film producer's contemplating, entertaining suicide
The picture crumpled in
with the simple intuition of seeing you,
My eyes don't stop looking and looking
at the dark stone of Ideas.
Looking for more hollows,
within this hollow
Hollow inside, I was hollow inside
But I couldn't find out what the reason was
Why I was hollow inside? I was hollow inside
But I couldn't find out
the artist or his art
It's such a wild heart the one that bleeds the art
Descend these scales of hollow chorus dressed girls
Of angels on my heart, statues
an artist never seen yet with a vision
With a reason
Stared with venom at the ceiling
Not the grass
But straight ahead
Just at the skyline
With
A drone without a soul, a living breathing hole
Wishing only to be filled, this is a glutton with a goal
Too dumb to be ashamed, the struggle is in
out of the rubble
Now they are both living in a soft soap bubble
The film producer's contemplating, entertaining suicide
The picture crumpled in
SOLO
Lonely and winsome calling
For someone living right now
Something is shallow ugly and hollow
Doesn't even allow you to want to know how
You
of the living dead
Join the crowd of the hollow people
The March of the living dead
Walk
Walk
Walk
Walk away
One hundred thousand faces staring
With hollow
started, f*** it, just get it started?
These trash talking artists is nothing, n****z is garbage
When Meth strike his target, leave it dearly departed
His
There are no lyrics to this track. It is intentionally blank, with each of the 71 seconds representing one of the years that the artist's father,
Your next favourite artist (Artist , Artist , Artist)
You're my favourite artist (Artist)
Hollow, hollow
I don't need you tonight so don't follow, follow
Left alone in the valley so hollow, hollow
I know you want to be mine so don't follow,
I got hollows on my waist
Shawty knows that
I got hollows on my waist
Shawty knows that
I got hollows on my waist
Shawty knows that
I got hollows
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