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D'evil inside
04:01
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There's a devil inside, when i check this box
and every tip i tried, I just get ripped off
there's a rumour going round, that i get pissed off
You can call it what you want, but it's not my fault
Basically, You just see me, but i
i got this devil in me on my shoulder
There's not a thing with him that I agree, but
he got stronger while i got older
But can't you see, it's not in me, to be
Just a little bit, Colder
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Rogue
03:14
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she said I just need a cd and a life boat
not a thing that i can boast
something to hear the music and the coast
i've always known you're one of those
the ones that speak to us in tongues
you'll see that i'm not here
to steal the breath out of your lungs
you wont find you're untouchable
just blood and skin to cover up these bones
and when it drops you spill with light and love
filled to the top, take to the night like a rogue
the rest of us hide when we're tested and tried, questioned and lied
Open wide
want something else not prophecy
can't blame them if you read between
their lies and seeds their money bleeds
they hide behind your lazy eyes so open wide
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3. |
Old and Cold
03:58
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I think i might just sit here all alone and contemplate my fears
don't wanna go outside tonight i think i'll just sit right here
and if it get a little warmer could you give me room to breathe
cause i'm just waiting in the cold
and the eyes are set deep in the jewellery store keep
as we pawn your last ring to the store
you say enough is enough
thats the last of our stuff
but i know i heard these words once before oh oh oh
i think i might need a telescope or someone to help me find her
cause i've been drinking for so long and now im running outta time
I could got a little more drunk but i'm running outta steam
and now my sad songs they sound so old to me
and the eyes are set deep in the jewellery store keep
as we pawn your last ring to the store
you say enough is enough
thats the last of our stuff
but i know i heard these words once before oh oh oh
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Scorned
04:53
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I cant touch i cant breath i feel scorned
this labour of love you adored
Only humanity accounts for their vanity
before they'd even tested it's clout
we built immaturity and left out the purity
fires like this are never put out
all this humidity spans in divinity
just suck it up and let it all out
this ragged bag of bones
as crooked as his nose
and love it flows
through his rain soaked clothes
he smokes his cigarette
and takes another breath and says
I cant touch i cant breath i feel scorned
this labour of love you adored
A moment passes by….
When your walls are down, you`re inward bound
You're still frightened by the night
So your face is a little worn
but your words don't mumble, and it's only humble
To be Darkest before the dawn
I cant touch i cant breath i feel scorned
this labour of love you adored
Only humanity accounts for their vanity
before they'd even tested it's clout
we built immaturity and left out the purity
fires like this are never put out
all this humidity spans in divinity
just suck it up and let it all out
I cant touch i cant breath i feel scorned
this labour of love you adored
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5. |
Exposed
03:40
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6. |
Outta pistols
03:19
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The truth was only bound to last for half an hour or so
and the love died out so fast you passed each time that I'd come home
it seems there's something you're not telling me you just sigh
where were you when i offered everything I hold dear in this life
you've got this funny little smile that i like
your fingers crawl through my life
and unlike this riddle you try to steal my little lights
just passing off one for another uncomfortably numb night
But you say that its stranger the fact i give anger
to you in handfuls but i'm outta pistols
i'm alone with the bats in the belfry they're here to help me bleed
oh the noise you make it's killing me
I see his skin's made outta diamonds uncut and rough just how you like em
How tiresome it feels to be this skin
all hunched up and your shadowed no colours in mind
how tireless a charm a small breath of a sin
all bunched up and clotted no texture to know your ghost within
But one last call to freedom covered in locks give an inch take a mile
we're soul pirates waging war with a smile
we flower our eyes put design on our clocks
repaint disaster with history all covered in logs
But you say that its stranger the fact i give anger
to you in handfuls but i'm outta pistols
i'm alone with the bats in the belfry they're here to help me bleed
oh the noise you make it's killing me
it's killing me
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7. |
Stitch it up
02:35
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Don't hold me under i can't breath
I can feel you bringing your thunder
I'm on my knees
Give me a needle and a thread, and i'll stitch it up good with your name on the side
no i don't want it in red, put it in green let it mess with your eyes
Don't hold me under i can't breath
I can feel you bringing your thunder
I'm on my knees
Now release this hold, the bargaining's loose and the leadership's old
and michelangelo told that a sculptor can't work without something to mould
Give me a needle and a thread, and i'll stitch it up good with your name on the side
no i don't want it in red, put it in green let it mess with your eyes
No i don't want the time it takes
can't i rest it on my shadow with the filler in her lines
oh it's the effort that she makes, with the puckered up lips and the fruit and nut mind
And now i'm under,
I stop breathing, and all of a sudden you start believing
Now release this hold, the bargaining's loose and the leadership's old
and michelangelo told that a sculptor can't work without something to mould
Give me a needle and a thread, and i'll stitch it up good with your name on the side
no i don't want it in red, put it in green let it mess with your eyes
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Fall back
03:41
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Torn between the lines, you trapped someone here
and it never quite looked like it's worth, i tried to find my courage wherever it seems to be
but you'll never see my eyes or how much it hurts
empty bottle pile of ash, my imagination burned in the fire
take those damn pictures off the walls, i can't leave them behind
and i fall back to where i should've been
and i fall back to where i should've been
And i wish these winds don't change
your eyes don't look the same
i thought i'd always been enough
thought i was made of better stuff
but i couldn't pretend quite hard enough
Im starting to see someone i shouldn't be and i
And i fall back to where i should've been
and i fall back to where i should've been
Don't lose sight of yourself
the fact is you're just a cell x2
Don't lose sight of yourself the fact is you're just a cell
a dot on the map and nothing else….
and i fall back to where i should've been
and i fall back to where i should've been
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9. |
Old steel radio
03:07
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I was blessed but far too far away from anything that's right
you see my mother struggled hard with the serrated side to life
an old steel radio had made a mark a scar unseen by eyes
and now I wear the indentations where sensations hit my life
And you can see it crystal clear from here its a disaster
and you can claim that i'm to blame if it's shame that you were after
and you can undress your duress, destroy your distress with all your laughter
and you can find the peace you mined just where you left it in the rafters
The doors are always open but my stomaches tied in knots
and my veins are always open i just never know for what
this house just screams and lies it never lies to me in dreams
when my eyes dare to open they seem to open everything
I was blessed but far too far away from anything that's right
you see my mother struggled hard with the serrated side to life
an old steel radio had made a mark a scar unseen by eyes
and now I wear the indentations where sensations hit my life
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10. |
Shallow hearts
04:07
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hiding in shadows making enemies from shallow hearts here they're guaranteed.
now i need this guarantee this fearless company will never faaaaail me!
and i'm not the only one they found alive at the scene,
i'm not the only who's making the Most, of this Life, while its FREE!!
so you look at your window, and hope that i don't notice that you're there
but when i check out my reflection im injected with this pain and suffering.
i don't want to hold responsible the anger in the words im mustering.
i never wanted all of this to happen i just wanted someone to believe me..
the coarse wind she blows, and the death toll jumps to a ditch in the road
And IF this situation explodes, well it's gotta come out sometime
a heart now unsettled unfolds, and the cracks start to grow in the lies that you told
But this feeling it starts getting old, we've all gotta let go sometimes.
when loves fists get thrown someone always gets hurt
holding warrants without words and you curse the side that hurts
she wears a tall dress that kills the noise instead of one of us
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Boatloads (Soul pirates)
04:03
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In a place where my feet feel the dirt
I quiet my mind and join in with the noise
your skin all over mine so soft that it hurts
buy these chariots and throw out the toys
I wonder if you're even aware
you took a mountain and turned it to rubble
you know your eyes don't hold my stare
they're just something that i hold onto
I know about a voice that haunts, the calls in the walls
I know about the positives the faults and the flaws
dry throat and ready to dive into boatloads of life
can't try to survive with the bends on your mind
a certain stare and the blanket falls
you were picking up pieces before you were born
all these people just pits and falls
you hold onto your idols their souls have been torn
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Tuci UK
I started somewhere a long time ago and it's not over yet, I whole heartedly believe you must be the change you want to see in the world, So here before you lays my mark, or at least what part of it sounds like. Please feel free to listen to it, But only If you really want to. ... more
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