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Sick Beast
03:44
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I was calling your name in the roaring thunder, rain in my eyes
I was born with a breeze and a cool sunrise
I want a real life friend, but I cant ☹
So I’ll strike the tree-tops instead.
And I want a real life friend but I cant
In fact, I’d rather feel love instead.
I was calling your name in the roaring thunder rain in my eyes
I was born with a breeze and a full sunrise
Sick beast weather
I can tell by the clouds
Sick beast weather
You’re freakin’ me out
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The Same Thing
02:47
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we were built to last, and some of us do
but in my condition i'm unlikely to
it's the same thing over and over again
one moment filling my entire brain
i've done all i can do, why can't you?
you've got a lot to say these days
it's the same thing over and over again
a boxcar riding my thought train
we were built to last, and some of us do
in my new position i think i will too.
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I Was Scared
03:11
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I was scared for a few moments and
I'd like to share the way I felt
I was staring at the ghost of my childhoods skin
Nothing more than a fear of a photograph
but you try to ease my mind
you said that i looked fine
Close to shore was the goddess of springtime
I was sure she was having such a good time
in the lakes up michigan
she would always treat me so gracefully
yet her mind changed all the time
but boy, did she look fine!
if you get scared and im thinking otherwise
i will try to ease your mind
i will try and try and try
i will try and try and try
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A Little
03:14
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when you live out all your dreams
isn't quite what it seems
when you reach your new goal
do you have to sell your soul?
you think you've got it all, i think you've lost control
familiar sights, your name in lights
might bring you fame, but it's all the same
we won't become what you became
can you hear us say, "we're not the same!"
we'll keep distance, but watch you grow
your reasoning we'll never know
a little heart can take you so far.
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Heart With Eyes
03:53
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i feel my head bleed nonstop
sometimes i wish it was not mine
i see assembly but not much fun
let's see what we make of this
i need my hands clean nonstop
sometimes i wish they were not mine
i see assembly but not much fun
let's see what we make of this
i'm a face of hard luck or a heart with eyes and just stuck.
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Cage Match Chicago, Illinois
trap rock.
Mike Walker
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Adam Salsberg
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