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Disasterpiece
02:00
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verse
Frustration claims my smiles for a life time and a week
Holding closely every moment under joy and over grief
Take my face with razorblades and sew it on your leather jacket
Watch me run and scream in pain and bless the air with bloody racket
chorus
I’m trying not to feel I don’t want to keep it real
I don’t want to hear the sound of my fall 2x
verse
There I am inside myself and freedom don’t come cheep
In my head eyes are open viewing nothing I can see
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2. |
Old at Heart
03:28
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Verse
I walk this road again because I know where it ends
I cursed myself to break, time and time again
So I roam these heavy streets, hidden as a locket
A dull piece of onyx dancing in my pocket
chorus
I got to find another way to be free 4x
verse
Life is for the younger birds, I’m waiting out my years
I left my self to die one too many times
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Officer Entrpreneur
02:44
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verse
It’s a raging storm as we’ve never known
A rubbery home of deeds we’ve sown
Fighting off the beast of love, burning fire under boiling blood
Ripping out a heart to loathe, putting on the crown and robes
Verse
We conquered the elements and swayed the minds
We’ve broken the rules, giving sight to the blind
Out from the depth, were cut from the stars
Holding to death, trapped under scars
Breakdown
Filthy rags I call my clothes, dirty curb I call my throne
On this world I call my home, and the thrashing 4 winds blow
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Zombie Babe
02:40
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intro
hey, sugar, I see you’re back from the grave
yer missing teeth! Radiation made you it’s slave
verse
Hey Ma, I set you free now you come back to me
Guess it was meant to be, let’s start a new life
Good to see them hips still sway, skins just a little gray
Baby it’s you and me, god , I love you zombie babe
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Bruise Generator
02:12
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Verse
We are the lords of nothing special, these are the breaks when you’re on the level
We are the gods of our physical form, we are the slaves of our needs and our wants
chorus
We are the genius and might of new Rome, we are the egos of fools on a throne
We are the falling of stars from above, we shedding of new crimson blood
verse
We’re sitting on the kings high chair
We’re falling to the queens despair
We’re burning money just to keep ourselves warm
We’re burning all the things that you love
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Mouthful of Razors
02:27
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verse
She a real hell mama, with a mouth full of razors
She’s an iron fist killer, with thighs that amaze you
She’s a long legged devil, with a love for the breakdown
You’re a fool if you follow, I’m a fool cuz I follow
chorus
I give it, she takes it
verse
She’s a dynamite bitch, with a pocket full of poison
She’s a dirty sweet talker, with a tongue like a shotgun
Got a suicide smile all the boys think is sexy
I write it all down and serenade it on my six string
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Safe Word Rocky Mt, North Carolina
With a taste for crossover thrash and Southern metal Safe Word does not fit neatly into any designated category. Instead, this North Carolina outfit is more about shredding preconceived notions towards punk and metal, demonstrating the two are compatible; they actually belong together. Safe Word blends punk anthems w riffs. Safe Word's the peanut butter cup of Southern Punk Rock Thrash N Roll. ... more
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