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Money Talks
02:40
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Throw it out, now it’s gone bad
I’ve now heard all your lies before
Back then I used to tolerate
But now my patience have grown thin
We don’t know anything, now
You bled me dry like no one else
I’m not quite sure just what to do,
You took my mind I’ll take yours too
You know I spent my life on you,
So get your filthy hand from my mind
I’m not the first to fall in you
So trap the people of my kind
And I look back on all of my pride
Is that my whole life’s worth right there?
You lied to me, that’s fine for now
Come ask me any other day
We don’t know anything, now
You bled me dry like no one else
I’m not quite sure just what to do,
You took my mind I’ll take yours too
You know I spent my life on you,
So get your filthy hand from my mind
I’m not the first to fall in you
So trap the people of my kind
But in the end it would be
A lie to say I don’t like it
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2. |
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Fade away
Faster than the bruise that’s left from
What they say
they cut you like a knife lodged in your
Back, okay
The truth is not really what we
Expect today
The lie is just a black reflection
I don’t care
If you like it or not you know,
Life’s not fair
Break in, break out, a vicious cycle
It’s just a scare,
You run you run, you will be found
Don’t be so square,
You don’t know what’s next unless you
Fall and fall again
Into your deepest fear
Fall and fall again
You now know nothing else
Fall and fall again
There’s nothing you can do
But keep your mouth shut, and
Fall and fall again
Into your deepest fear
Fall and fall again
You now know nothing else
Fall and fall again
There’s nothing you can do
But keep your mouth shut, or else
Speak your mind,
They all will say that you’re insane they’re,
Not, your kind,
They’ll never understand, are they just
Numb, or blind,
Marbles flying everywhere you’ll
Never find,
Them all and put them back unless you
Fall and fall again
Into your deepest fear
Fall and fall again
You now know nothing else
Fall and fall again
There’s nothing you can do
But keep your mouth shut, and
Fall and fall again
Into your deepest fear
Fall and fall again
You now know nothing else
Fall and fall again
There’s nothing you can do
But keep your mouth shut, or else
Fall and fall again
Into your deepest fear
Fall and fall again
You now know nothing else
Fall and fall again
There’s nothing you can do
But keep your mouth shut, and
Fall and fall again
Into your deepest fear
Fall and fall again
You now know nothing else
Fall and fall again
There’s nothing you can do
But keep your mouth shut, or else
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3. |
Desert
03:37
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I come in search of something
I’m coming out on my own
There’s nothing left to be worshipping
Just want to make it known
Now I’m lost in time and space
I’m in the desert alone
I’m lost in time and space
I’m in the desert alone
Out on my own
You know I’m searching for something
Out on my own
I’m coming out here alone
Out on my own
Don’t try to steal from me
Out on my own
We all just want some gold
The desert wears me down
The heat is wearing me out
Will I soon wear the crown?
I have no doubts
Now I’m lost in time and space
I’m in the desert alone
Now I’m lost in time and space
I’m in the desert alone
Out on my own
You know I’m searching for something
Out on my own
I’m coming out here alone
Out on my own
Don’t try to steal from me
Out on my own
We all just want some gold
Out on my own
I’m in the desert alone
Out on my own
I’m in the desert alone
Out on my own
I’m in the desert alone
Out on my own
We all just want some gold
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4. |
Take My Hand
04:28
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Maybe one, or maybe four
I always seem to want some more
I turn it around, cause it’s a bore
And now it seems, my head is sore
Go,
Go
I sat alone, on the side of the road,
I needed you to say you’d take my hand
I sat alone, burning through my load
I needed you to say you’d take my hand
I’m talking to you, and you don’t care
Am I lesser than you, do we breathe the same air?
I look like shit, I’ll fix my hair
And it’s hot out here, to that I swear
Go,
Go
I sat alone, on the side of the road,
I needed you to say you’d take my hand
I sat alone, burning through my load
I needed you to say you’d take my hand
Don’t leave me here to die, no
Don’t leave me here to die, no
Go,
Go
I sat alone, on the side of the road,
I needed you to say you’d take my hand
I sat alone, burning through my load
I needed you to say you’d take my hand
I sat alone, on the side of the road, (burning through my load)
I needed you to say you’d take my hand
I sat alone, burning through my load
I needed you to say you’d take my hand
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5. |
Left To Die
01:11
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Everyday I wake up,
And I fall right down on my face
You said you wanted me to be okay
Well that’s never gonna be the case
You put me under arrest again
You don’t know the kind of shit I’ve been through
I know you seem to think that I’m full of shit
And that everything I say is a lie
But in the end when it all goes down,
At least I can say that I tried
You put me under arrest again
You don’t know the kind of shit I’ve been through
I know
I know
You say that it was all nothing
But I know that I’m not insane
You put me under and you left me there
And I’m soaked in the pouring rain
You put me under arrest again
You don’t know the kind of shit I’ve been through
I know
I know
You put me under arrest again
You don’t know the kind of shit I’ve been through,
I know.
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