1. |
Left For Dead
02:43
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Open your eyes
You see the words
That change us
You see the hurt
He begs
You see the worst
Of angels
Much like kissing the dead
I guess I'll leave you alone
Can't change us
He begs
I'm left for dead and
though your back is near
I feel a million miles away
I choose to be unclear
Silence a sheath my tongue a blade
And this you and me
Will reach an end like any
Give yourself back what you need
I wish that we could find a way
I wish that we could find a way
Don't you slam no open door
You did one hundred times today
I cannot take no more
We've really got to go away
Do tell just what I need
End this life and start a new one
Give yourself back what you need
I wish that we could find a way
I wish that we could find a way
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2. |
Smoking Gun
03:40
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I put my phone in my pocket
Like a smoking gun
Shot her in the chest
I think i saw her flinch
I think i got her at her best
She hit me
I showed her I was tough
We say that it is love
But we've both had enough
I beg for change
Her pockets are all bare
The fights we have are vain
A poor display of fair
I am to blame
Her actions are too clear
I've spoiled the love we had
You're in charge of what's here
I put my phone in my pocket
Like a smoking gun
Shot him in the chest
I think i saw him flinch
I think i got him at his best
He hit me
I showed him I was tough
We say that it is love
But we've both had enough
I beg for change
His pockets are all bare
The fights we have are vain
A poor display of fair
I am to blame
His actions are too clear
I've spoiled the love we had
You're in charge of what's here
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3. |
Stay Away
03:41
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Stay away from me
I pick my body up off the floor
I got a letter from you
That I can't read anymore
I found I got a new drink
In my hand
And the circle that I'm standing in
Gives me from the bag
Gave up Babe
Gave up Darling
Gave up Toots
Gave up arguing
Gave a fuck
I can't stand it
Gave too much
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4. |
Different Pages
02:13
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I tell her I just can't see
The life that we wait for
It's more like i just can't breathe
Same mess on the same floor
She says, I wish that you were here now
Your wish was once made then
I said, I'm not sticking around
You're missing a good friend
The voice of reason and father time
Keeping you down
We're reading a book from each end
You're erasing as I write down
You gave me pencil and said it was pen
And who used to be
I really don't know
The love we had, the love you see
Is it real or just for show
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5. |
Lonely
03:33
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Close your eyes
This is you just lonely
Hold the lies
This is the world you sold me
Take me away from here
I don't love you
Draw me near
Been thinking of you
We see the hurt that
pushes us away
You have a man
But they always call your name
There's faces I don't want to see
One's in the mirror
The other is the future me
I notice
I act as though blind
But lo and behold
It's evil I find
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6. |
Silhouette
02:36
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I want this love but it's not stable
It hang by a silhouette
I feel a pain and I'm not able
To read a heart that has not wept
Must be a game
Must be a game you're playing
Three words you let slip on by
Don't hear my name
Don't hear a thing you're saying
Three words you say will never die
We always watched it on TV
If they've got good writers why can't we
Stare at a phone that does not ring
I'm terribly depressed so I just sing
And pretty soon she'll meet a boy
And you'll pretend to love your toy
Some of you are slaves right now
Once you're lost you can't be found
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7. |
Play With Me
01:59
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Walking through the door
With nothing much to say
I wasted smiles and sweat
And I've had enough today
You waited for so long that
You really do not mind
I'm not using words but it's clear when we unwind
You got to play with me
Play (x7)
Play with me
Lying here's a bore
You're too comfortable with me
Drinking, weed, and sex
I've got nothing else you need
I'll walk out the door
Find a place to rest my head
Give it just one day
And it won't be long til when
You got to play with me
Play (x7)
Play with me
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Dead Living Chicago, Illinois
Garage Punk
Bass- E.T.
Drums- Mike
Guitar/Vocals- Ramon
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