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The Addiction
04:44
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Back on the streets, you're running wild
You're only young, you're just a child
A dichotomy without a cause
A forgotten dream, that I piss on
Stone that breaks the glass
A bottle to drown in
Now I have done the math
And it don't add up to shit
Night always meets the rising sun
It shines its light where once was none
Dog bare their teeth, more bark than bite
False memory with no foresight
Until the bond is severed
You'll find no peace in me
Flipped switch but broken lever
Won't yield results you seek
Sold my soul
Rock and roll
It's the addiction you lean on
Stone that breaks the glass
A bottle to drown in
Now I have done the math
And it don't add up to shit
Until the bond is severed
You'll find no peace in me
Flipped switch but broken lever
Won't yield results you seek
Sold my soul
Rock and roll
It's the addiction I live for
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The preacher said to me my boy you're gonna die
Ain't nothin' right with you, you never even tried
You killed a hundred men and never shed a tear
You've looked into their eyes instead of in the mirror
I know you've dreamt of this, you dreamt it long ago
It must feel empty boy, living with no soul
You can't come back from here, you've given up control
You say hell's just a hole, lets see how deep it goes
Torn between the right and wrong
The hands of time will cut you down before to long
I found out just how deep it goes
Hell is just a hole
I won't give sympathy, you got here on your own
There ain't no god for you, my boy you're all alone
I will not pray for you, I will not even cry
The preacher said to me, not it's your time to die
Torn between the right and wrong
The hands of time will cut you down before to long
I found out just how deep it goes
Hell is just a hole
He pulled out his gun
It was a .45
It was either him or I walking out alive
With anger in his heart and murder on his mind
Sent by the word of god but it must have been
It must have been a lie
Torn between the right and wrong
The hands of time will cut you down before to long
I found out just how deep it goes
Hell is just a hole
Hell is now your
Hell is now your
Hell is now your home
I know you've been there before
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3. |
Under The Weight
05:48
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At the end of the line,
Bold revisions made,
Bring it back to life,
Go back the way we came,
Masses pleading, undivided, chips fall where they may,
Reminiscent, lines corroding, make the guilty pay
As we watch the world we made,
Give way under the weight,
Remember everything
In the back of your mind,
Impulse decisions made,
Back into the fire,
Rebirth unto the flame,
Words deceive, illuminating flaws in the machine,
Weakness growing when unchallenged, empty shell remains
I'd like to lodge a complaint against the powers that be,
Can I speak with an agent from your faceless regime,
To the back of the line is all they say to me,
Another muscle is flexed by the bureaucracy
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4. |
Into Dust
05:34
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Hitman Halifax, Nova Scotia
Ten years of experience power Hitman's old school attitude. Fueled by melodic bass lines and thundering drums, this 4 peice
brings poetic lyrics and heavy guitar riffs you can sing. Here to prove that the only thing needed for a good time is rock and roll with 420% more groove.
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