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Someone died for rights and our world’s in flames tonight
If it was you, tell me what you'd do
Wasn’t fair when my rights were wronged, and a mother lost another one
Locked inside, we’re losing minds
Shit hits the fan, we’re taking sides
Trying to breathe in a world that we don't want
That we didn't choose
Bred by the fear of the unknown
The hate that is shown
Trying to breathe in a world that we don't want
That we didn't choose
Nothing left to do
But to stand for truth
Never got to say goodbye and now nothing feels alright
If it was you, tell me what you'd do
Locked inside, we’re losing minds
Shit hits the fan, still people die
We all just want what's right
Please let us live our lives
Trying to breathe in a world we don’t want
Remember hope?
Hearts breathe with hope
Can’t kill our hope
C’MON PIG
We stand together or we die alone
We only win when we fight with hope
Let peace be shown
Let peace be grown
Let peace be shown
Or we choose to burn
On our thrones
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2. |
Whatcha Want?
01:43
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Holding your hand was my whole plan
Through a selfish world we know
You gotta give love its time and space
Because a heart needs time to grow
So whatcha want?
So many places I’m not supposed to go
And so many people I ain’t supposed to know
So whatcha want? I Can't ask
So many places I ain’t supposed to go
But the times alone when I just needed ya, you never showed
So many places I ain’t supposed to know
Keeping a burning heart in a box and now it’s froze
So whatcha want? Blast!
So many places I'm not supposed to go
And so many people I ain’t supposed to know
The times I needed you, you left me alone
Keeping my burning heart in a box, and now its broke
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3. |
Plastic
02:25
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These ain't the streets you think you know
Don't walk a path that you can’t go
These ain't the streets you think you know
You’re so plastic
This ain't no place for you to be
Your big words give you away
This ain't no place for you to be
You’re so plastic
Wanna get a taste
Your time to waste
So please be nice
You’ll pay tonight
Go away!
Please go away
These ain't the streets you think you know
Don't walk a path that you can’t go
These ain't the streets you think you know
You’re so plastic
This ain't no place for you to be
Your big words give you away
This ain't no place for you to be
You’re so plastic
There's a price for everything in this world
You wanted fun
You wanted blood
Now you regret it
I’m not your fucking drug mule
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4. |
Revolution
01:47
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Just a young thoughtful kid
These days there's a lot to face
It's like I need a punch in the face
Still love the life I chose to live
True passion never gives
Do you remember being a kid?
Hitting the road as we did
No clue, so much to give
Young punks whose dreams were big
These days there's a lot to face
It's like we need a punch in the face
When you love the life you choose to live
True passion never gives
No matter how hard that it gets
No matter how dark that it gets
Let's never forget
This revolution was started by kids
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5. |
Skinned Alive
00:43
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6. |
You Don't Have Any Fun
01:14
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This ain't a joke
Don’t drink, don’t fuck, don’t fight, don’t have no fun
Perfection that you strive for is on the run
Trapped in the confines of human safety
Stuck behind the bars of what you’re told to be
Nailed to the walls of human safety
Afraid of every moment that can save thee
Don’t drink, don’t fuck, don’t fight, for anyone
The beauty of life you’re missing is on the run
Trapped in the confines of human safety
When the sun comes up there’s nothing that’s more scary
Don't believe what you’re told
You get one shot
This ain't a joke
Were all human beings
Born with heads
DESTROY what you know
This ain't a joke
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7. |
Let It Boom
02:31
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We come from young tongues where
We live life off the wall
What do these minutes matter
Time makes no sense at all
It’s long departed
Let it go
It’s long departed
Time to show
1-2-3 boom
You gotta let it boom
So there’s not much to say now
About those good ole days
Living in the hottest days now
There is no other way
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8. |
Forever Fucked
02:48
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Ain’t got no time today
No time today to give a fuck
Ain’t got no time today
No time today to stop that clock
All I want to do tonight
Isn't something new
Ain't got no time today
No time today can we catch up?
Ain't got no time today
No time today tryin to make a buck
All I want to do tonight
Isn't something new
What you gotta do?
Cause we don’t give a shit about luck
Knowing that we're forever fucked
And that's alright
Yeah that’s alright
Let's rule the night
All I want to do tonight is waste my time with you
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10. |
Chasing Flies
01:19
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The more I taste it
The more I chase it
Can't seem to place it
And there it goes
I want, I need it
Can't have it, bleed it
To blind to see it
And there it goes
Want to grab it
Can't get control
To obsessive to let it go
Want to have it
There's no control
To obsessive to let it go
The more I kiss it
The more I miss it
So I just fake it
So I can break it
Make it stop…
Let’s fucking face it
Our time is wasted
In my perspective
It’s what I expected
Being rejected
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