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Master of None
04:32
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A little song and dance
Through the girl zone charade
The renaissance is dead
Do as they say
Just a little bit more
Just to even the score
To each their own
And to each there is
Something to be said
For a bundle of his
Doesn't make you a whore
And I promise someday
You'll feel ok
You will recognize
The soul you've made
Even the best of them
Can't love you like you
Even the best of them
Will try to break you
Take a seat, he said
I'll make you a star
Let me have a piece
Of your broken heart
Just show a little more skin
Crucify yourself for them
Jack of all trades
and a master of none
What'll you do
If you need only one
Just focus more
Little song and dance
Through the girl zone charade
The renaissance is dead
Is what they said
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Take in a breath / Breathe in the death / Breathe in the pain
Let it out / Hell with your doubts / Hell with your ways
Stop running away from the truth we don't understand
Stop running away from the love you could have had
Never seem to get it right
Why don't we push it all away now
Just go on and stand in your pain
Like dragonflies in hurricanes
Watching the town swell and die / Watching you drown
I watch you consume yourself / And all I could have held
I never seem to get into / Your head of lies
Can never seem to get into / Your dark surmise
I never seem to get it right
Why don't we talk about it
Just go on and stand in your pain
Like dragonflies in hurricanes
I never seem to get it right
Push it all away now
Like dragonflies in hurricanes
The end is on the way
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3. |
Altered Cinder
04:03
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Girls to the right
And boys get the privilege to be to the left
How does it feel
To be smack dab in the middle of it
I need a mortgage
From the locker, the keeper of feminine storage
To be what you want
The new woman, new man, the one be loved
My skin is crawling
The boy can't see and you've still got your girl
As dirt under your feet
Play the architect to my total defeat
They're hiding in sight
The girl can't see and you've got your boy
Locked up with no key
Be whatever you want them to see
The temple is crumbling apart
Who knew your love was of limited heart
Is it defined in my pocket of pink
Is it for the best, do you really think
See what you want
Easier to relieve what you store
Be who are
As long as it's no less, the same, or no more
Than what they need
To sleep at night through their cocoon of greed
Temple is crumbling apart
Who know your love was of limited heart
Is it defined in my pocket of pink
Is it for the best, do you really think
Are you ready to meet your god in your rags
Are you prepared if he turns out a fag
Are you proud of all the things that you say
At the excuses you say to get through your day
I am enough.
And all of you
Your protons and neutrons
Electrical synapse
Doesn't make you a good one
To stand up
For the poor ones, unlucky ones
Doesn't make you a man
Doesn't make you understand
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On Your Tongue
05:06
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There she goes now
Like a bug on a wall
Just here
To hear all your secrets
And I knew you
At least I did or do
And they said they loved you
With lies on their teeth
And I said who gives a shit anyway
Anyway
There I go now
Like a friend in the hole
Just here
To hear all your secrets
And don't you lie
Your hate like rabies
Your whiskey in bags
Your stink like saviors
For your self righteous deeds
Your trembling need
But I knew you
At least I did or do
And you said you loved me
With God on your teeth
And I believed you like a fool anyway
Anyway
No more
Why don't you just hold it in
Just hold it in
They're watching my chest heave
My every breath I take
Between the deep ravine
(all the hate in me)
Just let me let you down
I knew you
At least I did or do
And they said they loved me
With God on their tongues
And I said who gives a shit anyway
We'll die anyway
Anyway
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Catching Fire
04:46
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Alone here
With a hope, a dream, a fool’s goal
The clouds here
Tell me keep my guard drawn
Got a fear of the unknown
Gonna smoke it out
Got a fear of my own soul
Gotta race it out
I gotta
Run, run like hell
Chase the sun until it’s gone
Gotta
Breathe
Out of breath, no closer to death
Chase the wind alone
I can find my own way home
The world here
Is a question catching fire
I can’t see
A way around the failure
Got a fear of the letdown
Gonna ride it out
Gotta fear of my own love
And I’m fading out
My world's ablaze
I'm catching fire
Stars rain through the sky explosive
I'm mad to live
I'm mad to dream
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Could Be Worse
04:05
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Buckets of carbon
Smashed to light
Still can't get you off
You lay there
In circles we talk
Around the truth you said
I never led you on
This house not a home
I want to
Take it back
I wish I could take it back
Just think
It could be worse
Your mind could be open
Remember when
You took my hand
And said it would be ok
You lied then, you did
As the lines of hostility
Ran to red
You never let me in
Your heart is not a home
I want you to take it back
Take it back
I wish you would just take it back
And here I still love you
Despite it all
I will always love you but
When is it gonna be
Enough for you
Tell me
When is it enough
To please you
And just think it could be worse
Just think it could get worse
Just think it can't get worse
And think this can't get worse
I wish your mind was open
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SoulStar
05:35
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For poor or for richer
Till the stars fall from the sky
At the end of never
I'll still hold your eye
When it's undone
When it's a fallen sun
Remember me
Better than I was
And take it for what it's worth
Hearts have died for less and less
And lives torn apart
I'm on my sleeve
Knowing you'll leave
Let's live for more and more
Than they say it's worth
From the same dust and scars
Infinite soul stars
I am a mirror
My strength comes from you
And at the end of never
I'll carry your heart
When it's all ashes
When the world crashes
Remember love
Exactly as it was
And take it for what it's worth
Hearts have died for less and less and less
And lives torn apart
I'm on my sleeve
Knowing you'll leave
Let's live for more and more and more
Than they say it's worth
From the same dust and scars
An empty sky stretched out
Home for our soul star
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