1. |
Exhaust
01:05
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Must be telling some sad joke
Exhaust.
It's time for a change.
Not for you but for me.
The way I want things to be, is what fucks up every piece of me.
Tumble through town,
when I suddenly forget,
what the colour of my childhood used to sound.
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2. |
Look what we done
01:07
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Exhaust'd to the bone.
Look what have done.
A hundred men lying dead under the sun.
Still I couldn't care less
for my mind's a fucking mess.
No insight, no going on from here.
Since I was a kid, they're trying to teach me shit.
Neatly shaped into a row.
Waiting to be fed, to your fellow.
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3. |
Root striked heart
01:54
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4. |
Nothing
00:38
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Just wanna numb my mind.
My eyes all blind.
The ties that bind keep me to my knees, down to my knees.
So far no end of no story,
no songs 'bout no glory.
No me.
No you.
.
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5. |
1984
01:13
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Bees gonna die.
Food's all rottem and minds all fucked.
Out of those bottom to top windows,
light did shone on those picking trash from the roads.
Some taste of the time ahead?
A head on the ground and a boot stomping it to hash – forever!
Nineteeneightyfour.
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6. |
Heart and Spine
02:43
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Going one step ahead,
only means going two steps back.
The story we been told
leave our heads
grey and bold.
Nowhere to look! Noone to be heard.
I see no use in them words,
instead they making me blind.
That blind, I try to numb my mind,
till all that's left is heart and spine
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