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Minority of One
03:34
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hereditary sickness
no commonality
the seventh wave of madness
antithesis of normalcy
rotting thoughts, festering
distort reality
I never could quite make it
these thoughts are too much for me
dragged screaming through an endless void
deprecating existence, bereft of joy
sickening honor, burning time
pessimist instinct, unstable mind
born with only the will to die
tortured by thoughts when I close my eyes
infected by devils, mental wounds
personal hell, synaptic tomb
chewed up and spit on
hatred sustained
chewed up and spit on
'til it's done
chewed up and spit on
not a lunatic
chewed up and spit on
minority of one
pull me back from the edge of the bridge
why bother? I'm already dead
fear and loathing on a daily basis
will to live in a state of stasis
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2. |
Dead by Then
02:54
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neurotic terror, I see the same face every time
delusive thoughts always lead to the same exact crime
moving ever onward
losing the same face
save yourself
forget about the race
every positive thought
suppressed immediately
you know better
you'll be dead by then
they'll find a cure
for what's killing me
I hope I'm dead by then
never alone, infested with lies
blood stains my vision, use my third eye
locked down, freezing, losing control
nothing is safe, back into your hole
if you're still breathing
you're part of the problem
let's do this world a favor
and end it all tonight
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3. |
Lost Cause
02:25
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wake up and smell the burning wreckage of our time
dull, depressive, desperation
dura mater caked with dirt and grime
and so I'll sit here by the sea
and watch the world decay around me every night
distorted, disequilibrium
cognitive dissonance
sedated animation, brainwashed by technology
cerebral extinction
empty lifeless image of a man
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4. |
Blood on Blue
03:11
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it started back in high school right?
good at sports, but not too bright?
I never been so close to committing a crime
fresh out of restraint this time
only his interests in mind
never protect or serve
my patience is wearing thin
arrogance, severed my last nerve
blood on blue
stick the pig, run him through
blood on blue
cut him down before he gets to you
authority's a privelege
one that must be earned
no respect for a human being
regardless of uniform
blood on blue
cut his throat, dont waste time
blood on blue
no hesitation, he's made up his mind
blood on blue
stick the pig, run him through
blood on blue
xxxxxxxxxxx xxxxxx showed us what to do
so take your fucking badge off
and come try again pig
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5. |
Emergency Theory
03:41
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wasted in the void
dead eyes for a dead world
no new start
this is the afterlife
I came here alone
I'll leave alone
but it's not over yet
no reason to die alone
diseased and left for dead
we only salivate and carry on
cast aside, left to die
so out of spite we stay alive
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