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Lost
02:35
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Everyone gets lost some times. Everyone gets lost sometimes, you know. Will we get back home tonight? Some things are better left unknown. If you ever want to talk you know I’d love to help you, but I can barely help myself. Raise a glass and we’ll discuss what will amount to nothing. Trying to figure out how we got lost, or if we’re lost at all. Everyone will hide at times, cause we’re all broke up inside, you know. Escape the daily grind. Maybe I’ll see you at a show.
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Anxiety
02:30
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Before you go don’t forget to take your pills, man. This world is much too hard to take on an empty stomach when there’s problems with your poor brain. You’ve gotta fake until you make. You’re staring at the answer, but you never know which way to go. Eating you like a cancer. Anxiety has taken hold! Another day with so much pressure in the way. A concert dance with many steps. One wrong move and everyone will laugh at you, but the pills will help you with the stress. Stay where you are. Try to accept that you are losing it. Cause that will never change.
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Killer Plan
02:47
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Hang on to what you want to. Treat yourself well. You rarely do. In a lively life a crutch will do. Shame on you. You always knew to resist the urge to follow through. In a lively life a crutch will do. Try to dance around it. No time to talk about it. Convince yourself that you’re immune. Caught up in a fog of big plans and bigger problems. Let’s discuss what’s killing you. If we only knew. But we’ve seen plenty blood before. Just never saw it clearly. Grainy photographs of wars we never knew. It all seems slight until it’s you. What we’ve regarded as an aid was nothing more then time discarded.
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Dissolver
03:11
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Been waiting for a week to break out from this losing streak. Time to get ourselves together or whatever that means. Put on a black tshirt and jeans. It’s time we hit these fucking streets. We’ll clear our heads with more chaotic memories. Somehow we always knew this was the place we’re meant to be. As the ground shook from the sound. We let ourselves dissolve in everything around, and we’d become, one with the same old steady beat. The one responsible for everyone you meet that you don’t hate. As our ride pulls to the curb we start to feel it in our nerves. Time to medicate before we go or whatever that means. Pay the beard guy at the door. Another round just to be sure. Time to snake our way up towards the barricades!
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Sunset Punks
03:05
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Before this night is set in stone let me know I’m not alone. I’ve been wasting all my time. Another day has come and gone. You’re the light when there is none. Promise not to wast your time. When I see you in the sun, I go blind. Let’s go for another ride. Watch the early evening die as mile markers pass us by. Rock and roll out on the road. Pack your families and go. No more wasting fucking time.
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Lot Lizards Tampa, Florida
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