1. |
Stranglehold
01:56
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Her toes curl
My hands, shaking
Dead and cold
Stranglehold
Shadow of doubt
Yeah, she ain’t faking
Dead and Cold
Dead and Cold
I can't take this
Such ignorance
Indignance
When faced with
No fucking, no talking
And you’re saying, yeah
It’s going down
Her toes curl
My hands, shaking
Dead and cold
Stranglehold
Shadow of doubt
Yeah, she ain’t faking
Dead and Cold
Dead and Cold
Will I forfeit?
Or move forth with
All forces
Cold cocking
Well I think that
It’s kind of funny when
You say, yeah
It's going down
Dead and cold
Stranglehold
Dead and cold
Stranglehold
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2. |
Bottle to Throttle
02:44
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And so, cracked myself open
No word, no truth unspoken
Surprised to hear from inside
What beast lept out of mind
Been flying all my life, friend
Been flying all this time
Your fears, your heart, is suspect
Well I think its time you tried
To let the air take you on to the next land
Let go of wasteful regret
Been flying all this
Time and time pushed aside
Been just behind the scenes, friend
Hung up in all your strings
Been flying all my life
My fate, you’ve read
My mind, unfed
No blood on my hands
You claim I regret
I run, you say no I lack meaning
I fly, you say no I’m being carried
I fall, you say no your wings are screaming
I rise, dust off and just keep going
I think its time you stopped
Twisting yourself around
Get back up off the ground
Your body is unbroken
Pick up the life you’ve chosen
Been flying all my life, friend
Been flying all this time
No walls, my road is open
Been flying all my life
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3. |
Shooting Blanks
02:16
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On the back of Rome
Dread machines
And stitched chrome
Acrimony, life forsaken
Acrimony, life forsaken
Saved for you
Avenged by none
On they flew
Into the sun
Looking at me?
Like what you see?
I can think of better ways to die
Truth made hollow
Heart torn open
*LIFE FORSAKEN*
Carry on
Creatures unkempt and
Overwrought
Unending screams
So it seems
In no throat caught
Deception in my skies
Deception in my skies
Saved for you
Avenged by none
On they flew
Into the sun
Looking at me?
Like what you see?
I can think of better ways to die
Truth made hollow
Heart torn open
When I see this
Hollow broken
When I see my
World cracked open
Patches, pieces
Fleeces, whatever
Take it all,
Stitch a tome
Of my own together
Make a hard life
Fucking live it
You can bend
You can break
But you can’t forgive it
Looking at me?
Like what you see?
Like what you see?
Pieces of me
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4. |
Ending
03:00
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Terrified suicide
You’re not taking my life
Put aside suicide
You’re not taking my life now
Breaking
Rotation
I would if I could
Try and try
It's my life
Do or die
Try and try
One more time
You’re not taking your life
Put aside suicide
You’re not taking your life
Define your time
Breaking
Rotation
I would if I could
Try and try
I thought you stood for something
Instead, you’re fighting with nothing
Take time away from yourself
To define your time outside
Time outside
Suicide
Define your time with
No goals you’re not a project
Stop looking for all of your defects
Take a look outside of yourself and
Define your time outside
Define your life outside
Define your time outside
Define
Talk’s shit, start something
Can't grab hold of nothing
Talk’s shit, start something
Define your time
It’s do, or die
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5. |
Randy
01:34
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Crack fight and no one’s looking
Friday night streets are cooking
No crowd but the venues are booking
Each night its do or die
That’s fine just go with the bullshit
Your talk is always so shit
One at a time, each day and night
You can fight, you can fight
You can fight, fight fight
But know what, who, why
You’re fighting with your life
Bomb down, time on a good track
No god no mind to talk back
Hit hard on the ground, good attack
Each day just stealing time
That's fine just go with the bullshit
Your talk is always so shit
One at a time, each day and night
You can fight, you can fight
You can fight, fight fight
But know what, who, why
You’re fighting with your life
Come back and finish what you started
Your mind’s weak, openhearted
Keep fighting but you’re starting
You’re starting to see
If I can think it, I can say it
Been thinking and drinking
From fog, there comes an inkling
I could be starting
Just starting to see
If I can think it, I can say it's so
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6. |
Night Drive
02:12
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My foot, the pedal
I push it to the metal
No cops, but who could stop me
Nobody, not a soul far as I see
My foot, my wheel, my road
Flash on the stereo
I’d live for all my life
Right here in overdrive
Night Drive, Night Drive
Night Drive
Or forfeit
Night Drive
Rise above it
Night Drive
I own this
Night Drive
Ba-da-da
Ba-da-da
My foot, the brake
The tires scream and shake
No blood, but it shattered the windscreen
No body, but I hear the breathing
My foot, my wheel, my road
Crank up the stereo
Get out to save my life
Get back in overdrive
Night Drive, Night Drive
Night Drive
Or forfeit
Night Drive
Rise above it
Night Drive
I own this
Night Drive
Ba-da-da
Ba-da-da
Night Drive
Eyes flashing
Night Drive
Teeth gnashing
Night Drive
Tail lashing
Night Drive
Ba-da-da
Ba-da-da
Night Drive, Night Drive
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