1. |
Pest
01:10
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Get out of my head, biting too hard.
Too much for me, fucked my low guard.
Tell me again, what’s my problem?
Running your mouth, all five of them.
Sew it all shut.
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2. |
Quit Late, End Later
00:37
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Tossed it all to a blurring heap
Of all my thoughts.
Unimportant dreams.
This is getting out of line.
Time to let go.
Move the fuck on.
Unlock the chain.
Burn me to the rind.
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3. |
Another Deadbeat
00:50
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Get yourself straight.
In your own fucking way.
All coked up, too dumb to play.
Hooked up on your old status.
In your own stupid stratosphere.
Looking back, who's to blame?
Oh my god what a fucking shame.
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4. |
No Different
00:44
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Fed up with the times.
Too much bullshit on the line.
Fine need, bite the hand that Feeds my nonsense.
All the torment.
Tell me what I clearly need to change.
While you sit there, do the fucking same.
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5. |
Classic Or Bust
00:37
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Why don’t I go back to the past.
Put on the same shit that you do.
Gel up my hair, get on my vest.
Do I fit the look enough for you?\
Why care?
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6. |
Hand Hold
00:30
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What you’re telling me,
Passing right through.
Fuck I’m sick of it.
Nothing is true.
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7. |
Suburb Sammy
01:31
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Don’t you know me?
My last name gives me the right
To treat you like shit.
Full of my own selfish
Desires to win at life.
Just coast right through it.
Collect pop’s money when he dies.
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