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collect your bones.
man did you hear the news.
the boy’s back in town and he reeks of the blues
warm welcome home
to the better truth.
so someone spiked the drinks with bad blood tonight
the venom takes control.
i’m kicking down the door.
so fuck the invite.
spare me the small-talk.
every second the price on my head grows.
i’m dodging bullets
from a gunman who everybody knows.

i can hear you calling out.
but it’s a waste of your time.
and i just can’t bring myself
to slap a mouth that never shouts.
so raise your glasses one more time.

may the best man overdose on pride.
i could destroy you,
but not in these shoes.
you lack the stones to be more than a metaphor.
i saw this coming
slow as an avalanche.
here’s advice for you
next time make sure you put at least two bullets in the head.
so make this your last mistake
this is not a cheap shot
it cost an arm and a leg.
so please give me something to shake
something to lean on
something to shatter or break.

i can hear you calling out.
but it’s a waste of your time.
and i just can’t bring myself
to slap a mouth that never shouts.

i hope that you were calling out.
but it’s a waste of your time.
may the best man overdose on pride.

so go again and say the
next time there will be no next time.
next time there will be no…
next time there will no next time.
next time there will be no…

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the plague.
it came and stole my good fortune away it’s not the end, it’s just judgement day.
crossed off the list.
I must have some nerve how could I show my face around here ever again it’s not worth the silence.
it’s not worth a friend.
they say these things happen in threes.
I braved the streets with 1.2.3.sheets to the wind.
I’ll see this one through till the credits begin it’s worse inside all the soldiers’ wives are wearing red I hang my head on what could’ve been, could’ve been, couldn’t be.
I was graced and forgiven.
now I’m given a second chance to fall now I’d give it all away hopefully I am safe for now.
I’m to blame, I’ll admit it.
now I’m given a second chance to fall I was graced and forgiven now I’m given a second chance to fall but it’s just like the other ones I know I’ll just fuck it up and it’s not worth the silence and it’s not worth a friend they say these things happen in threes this is the dream that haunts your sleepless nights you try to scream but can’t escape the crushed windpipe I’m so easy to attach, you’re so eager to amputate this is the one false move I made that left me cursing the day I stopped at all to breathe pour yourself into this night I’ve been holding out for this, all my life.

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No man abandon his post. A gatecrasher has called us to arms. Take up your torch.
I want this ship cleaner than a hospital ward. A radical has polluted our ranks.
Slouch into position men, this is a war. Set the traps.
We’ll have that criminal’s head marched through the streets on a stick.
Someone will pay for this.
We’ll squeeze his goddamn brains out.
Sleep with one knife open. You can’t outthink us, we’ve been out of thoughts for a while.
The warrior with the deadliest weapon is the one without an instruction manual for his gun.
This is a union of dunces and we are the new global menace.
Stalking the land, gnashing dull teeth, tapping our feet, sighing and humming and watching the clock.
That’s what you get for fucking with us.
When we find you we will skin you alive, we’ll pluck out your eyes
and the cannons will roar as we march to the capitol, dragging your hide.
Drooling polished jackboot monsters, tracking the scent of a sleeping child.
Your composure gave you away, next time it’s best to cry havoc.
Keep marching, the bridge is ours. They’re coming to get me. They’re coming to take me away.
I’ll never make love in this town again. Everyone on the dance floor is doomed. Hit the ground. Shut your mouth.
The prisoners have laid waste to the pulpit. You’re in for it now. Are these helicopters for me?
Have I been appointed to speak? Then I’m going to Hell, and I’m taking the renaissance with me.

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Boys: Shoot to thrill from the hip.
It’s time we put the “act” in action.
We’ve tricked the pigs into thinking that this auction is a pageant.
In no time there will be makeup on our new set of cutlery.
The livestock is star struck.
They’re all salivating like ravenous cartoons.
Goddamn animal.
You’d better watch where you spit.
Squeal like soft music.
If it helps, we’ll dim the lights on the floor.
Neon bulbs are the cosmetics of swine.
Everybody looks quite dazzling, trussed up in their formal attire.
You’d make a great secret if i could keep you, but we all spill our guts. We’re locked and loaded.
Drip fed and bloated.
Our trigger fingers snagged in the mouse trap of the moment.
Turn the lights off on us, like a moth left in the cold.
In the dark, begging for more.
When the urgency strikes you, you’d better not lose your nerve.
It’s the rush that the cockroaches get at the end of the world.
It’s alright. It’s alright.
There’s a pail by the bed if you need one (or are you doing just fine).
When in Rome we shall do as the Romans, when in Hell we do shots at the bar. Last call, kill it. (x3)
Kill it. Kill it.
We don’t think in terms of the mornings afters.
And we don’t utter a single word of the night before.
In the meantime we’re just thoughtless incessant buzzing aparatus. Disillusioned and lonelier than the last man standing.
It doesn’t get any better than this so run like hell.
This is a rock and roll takeover.
Living each day one night at a time.
There were mercy fucks, there was blood.
You should have been there by my side.
This is passion, this is red handed denial.
I have no lover and she hasn’t the prettiest eyes. Last call, kill it.

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To my mistress the bridge, I don’t feel well.
I’ll be leaving and you can’t stop me.
We’ve been carrying on too long,
We’ve been carrying on too long,

I’m sorry, but I’m gone.
I’ve got a bad reputation to think about.
I’ve been dirty, I’ve been wrong.
Maybe someday they’ll find that I’ve washed up.
I’m stepping out to clear my head.
I’m breathing in to fill my lungs.
We’re all dead.
We’re all dead.

Farewell scenic highway overpass.

It’s better this way anyways.
My lover the river makes a better soldier than a bride.
My lover the river makes a better soldier than a bride.

I left my heart at the side of her bed and she’s got the warmest body that I’ve never had.
Drain the lake, you’ll find that it’s full of love.
Drain the lake, you’ll find that it’s full of love.
Drain the lake, you’ll find that it’s full of love.
Bring the children to the water and let them see what heartache did.

This matrimony needs a witness, and you can teach them to swim,
and you can teach them to swim,
and you can teach them all to swim.

Don’t let your dreamers grow up to be dead men.
Drown us at birth, save her some time.

Drifting on romantic holiday,
breathless as her cold arms cover me.

Drain the lake. You’ll find it’s full of love.
Drain the lake. You’ll find it’s full of love.

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Cut your brake lines, broke your headlights and waited for you at the stop sign. Disconnected iron lungs, insurance fires, our smothered young. Always the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer nights dream.

Thank you Lord …
1) For this oil slick.
2) For her car wreck.
3) For I’m lovesick.

Heaven sent us a hero, but Hell tried his resolve. And when you thought we were done for, I pulled through. While you rested your eyes in the drivers seat, I sat and watched you. Always the first one on the scene. A pyromantic midsummer nights dream. Trust me. We’ll wait for it, pray for it, step on the brakes till we’re over it, under it screaming like bombs for it. Oh dear me, I’ve done it again.

Thank you Lord …
4) For the loaded gun.
5) For the bad aim.
6) For I’m lonesome.

God is smiling down on us, he shines his grace on everyone.

P.S. The greatest lovers were murderers first.

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Leaders are hard to come by,
followers are omnipresent.
Satisfied with a mediocre lifestyle
Satisfied!
No one is setting a path for us to follow,
no ones striving to be on top.
No one is setting a path for us to follow
we will all fall in the end.
In dying days!
The path has been set,
you’re leading far astray.
Far Astray!
The path has been set,
you’re leading far astray.
Far Astray!

BRING THE MOTHERFUCKING RUCKUS!

In Darkness!
Unfortunate as you may be,
you’ll never see the light.
Someone must rise above,
someone must precede.
Unfortunate, you must precede!
Unfortunate!
Leaders are hard to come by,
followers are omnipresent.
Satisfied with a mediocre lifestyle,
Satisfied!
No one is setting a path for us to follow,
we will all fall in the end.
In dying days
As the time to rise approaches
No one will take responsibility

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