1. |
Plotluck
01:35
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don't look at me
cause i'm blaming you
your hands grown tired
from turning the screws
contagious thoughts are easily implanted
when the victim's always left empty handed
march to the praise of your own name
cut down the ones in the way
the people you feed
they won't breed
the minds that just won't crack
keep on holding back
money can't heal
your binds don't seal
like what lies in light
your truth's revealed
don't look at me
you bought the farm
i just dig the plot
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2. |
World Below
01:02
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blind my eyes to keep out evil
clog my ears to drown out people
cut my tongue from telling lies
break my fingers from feeling life
the joy of this world wears thin
cause we all dig the hole we're in
light don't shine where we go
no cloudless sky, no heavenly glow
the chains of burden keep us here
the winds of change are nowhere near
hung with us, prepared to go
welcome to the world below
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3. |
Remission Rejector
01:53
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if the body turns cold, the premiums rise
and they'll bleed that corpse until it's dry
new wave cash crop of modern time
no hope for the weary, no peace in the bleak
ashes are ashes, money fucking speaks
white coat reapers bind
i.v. drip to numb the mind
no fucking hope, no fucking sign
deathbeds to line the walls
ain't no light at the end of the hall
body drawers like bank vaults
no hope for the weary, no peace in the bleak
ashes are ashes, money fucking speaks
patron saint of false hope
say unto us:
"don't fix what ain't broke"
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4. |
S.T.S.B
02:13
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tell me how it felt
when your guts fell to hell
where the dead don't sleep
and we can't see
tell me about the sounds of the guns
that shot down Lawrence Jones
with a hell from your heart
blacker than the coal in his lungs
tell me about the blood
and the gravel
and the verdict
and the gavel
and the girl
who will never hear the voice of her father
scabs, thugs, skull, bones
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5. |
Permanent Night
02:18
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darkness reign
the sun shines bright these days
close the shades, can't block out the light
all you want is permanent night
the weight you pull
the coffin you drag
burial plot to home
comfort in closing the lid
the end isn't nigh
it's further than you know
so close your eyes
open your ears
hear through the bullshit of the years
nothing's worth nothing
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6. |
Hogcamp Ramblings
03:15
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bring out your debt
stake your claim in the new golden age
with a cross engulfed in flames
made of money, plastic and dreams
so when it follows us here
if you don't have the strength to pull the trigger
i will
and when it comes so closely near
you better bury all that's dear
security leans on loans
interest builds, reaping what's unrightfully sewn
and before you die, you better make sure that you have the credit
(leave it be)
smell the cross
burning in their yards
suit and tie, righteous right
won't let the swine take what's mine
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Permanent Night Louisville, Kentucky
louisville ky.
brendan. joey. duncan. nate.
welcome to the world below.
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