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Blackout
03:45
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She chases the dawn of another day
When she’s not high, it just feels grey
She desires the lies, but can’t accept
Shoot up, blackout
Tell me how it looks from there
When your feet don’t touch the ground
We love this culture of violence
It keeps us living in fear
She says, Fuck this.
fuck this whole fucking world
Tell me how it looks from there
When your feet don’t touch the ground
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2. |
City of Nothing
03:26
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We look at each other with nothing to say
so we sit together and talk about nothing
We’ve got no plans no place to be
and if we did we forgot about it all
all empires fall and they’re falling
but who cares in this city of nothing
the city with only one place to go
and it’s nice but I could live my whole life without seeing it again
we’ve already got what we need
so we found a peace,
but now we’re dragging our feet
and I haven’t slept and I’m starting to forget
but I know there was
something
So I get up and start moving
and I don’t stop till I’m gone
if this city is like all the others
well, I’ll go to the edge of the world
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3. |
Filth
01:33
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Filth grinds at your teeth and chips away to the gums
the worm ate your tongue and now he speaks
You spit out pieces of his mouth
you’re forming soars around his lips
he pulls back her head and says
give us a kiss
How many faces do you hide behind?
Always patted on the back and clapped for,
it really fucks your mind
now you’re standing in a room full of mirrors
you can’t stop looking at yourself
this time there will be no applause,
just the silence of a hanging man
Do you like the taste of filth?
the worm wrapped around your tongue
you lie to yourself
you hate what you’ve become
you’ve got nothing to hide behind
and now you’re faceless
you turned your eyes inside
and now you’re faceless
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4. |
The Great
00:28
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There are no stars in the sky beneath the clouds shadow
(you can’t go)
I want out of this place but you know that I can’t go, I can’t go.
The gap it gets, it gets, it gets, it gets wider, and wider
When I get to the edge I get pushed down farther, and farther
Time is terminal, the wait’s unbearable
I just want to hit the fucking ground already
How far will I fall?
just let me hit the fucking ground already
I’m sick of this shit
I want out
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5. |
Fuck Christie
02:44
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Fuck Oreos
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6. |
Brainrot
02:39
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What's that foul odor?
Brainrot!
I hope you choke on your blood clot
I see you're quick to react
well have you ever
Stopped to think?
What's in a mind anyways?
Not Much.
He doesn't think, about anything.
Nothing at all.
A rat naws at the eyes of another rat
That's how the monkey's play
and when they're done they just throw it away
because nothing matters
nothing matters to someone like
You.
Is that what a man looks like?
It's pretty fucking pathetic if that's what you look like.
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7. |
Sick of Grey
03:52
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Now
the walls are covered in spray paint
Bold letters of a pissed of society
deflowering
the face of commercial life
Sick of Grey
People act like ants and fuck like rats
like a fly trapped in a box
the only colours advertise
the corporate lives and lies
Sick of Grey
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Fist Fight with Gandhi Thunder Bay, Ontario
Fist Fight with Gandhi is an Experimental Punk band from Thunder Bay.
Adrien and Jeremy from the Health Alteration Committee joined Dale in his basement to form Fist Fight with Gandhi November 30, 2011.
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