1. |
48 Hours
03:04
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48 hours
You have it all figured out
I'll admit that I never will
All the words you ever said
always went up in a cloud of smoke
Lost...Out of step with everything
You never found your niche
Always struggling to find your place
Two fucking days
To find our way
48 hours and we end it
I can't find a way
You have it all figured out
I'll admit that I never will
All the bullshit that surrounds
On you words I wish you'd fucking choke
Two fucking days
To find my way
48 hours till it ends
I can't find my way
Lost...Out of step with everything
Never find my fucking niche
Always struggling to find my way
Find my Way
When your lost
out of step with everything
How do you remain free?
Keep control and stay true.
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2. |
Decision
02:37
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Decision.
What choice will you make?
what path are you prepared to take?
brainwashed since your birth
obedience with very little hope
just so you can save their soul
you always give
so your miracles can live
you always strive
to keep lies alive
false promises that you made
lies that you don't even know
your first performance got them all fucked up
so you could keep them in control
you always give
so your miracles can live
you always try to strive
to keep lies alive
What choice will you make?
what path are you prepared to take?
What Choice?
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3. |
Escape
01:23
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Escape
Fake life fake Reality
Crawling following
Its all you ever need
Stepping on nothing
Just to succeed
Stepping on nothing...
Everyone is a just a pawn your life's little game
Behavior you exhibit bring you nothing...
Everyone is just a pawn your life's little game
Behavior you exhibit bring you nothing but shame.
Stepping on nothing
Just to succeed
Stepping on nothing...
Too many times
Your life has gone astray
You lie...You cheat
till you make your...
Too many times
Your life has gone astray
You lie...You cheat
till you make your escape
stepping on nothing
just to succeed
stepping on nothing to satisfy your greed
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4. |
Typecast
02:57
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Typecast
Where do I fit in?
What do I need, think that you know?
figured me out...right from the go
I don't need that...you got me wrong
I'll take mine... just move along
You think you decide who fits in
Typecast over the color of skin
You say you decide who fits in
Typecast over the color of skin
Typical what I'll never be
Snowing in the great big sea
Status quo all you've ever been
came this far just to fit in.
You think you decide who fits in
Typecast me over my color of skin
You say you decide who fits in
Typecast me over the color of...
You'll never know
to judge what's inside
You only know
to see what's outside
You'll never know
to judge what's within
You only know
to judge...by the color of skin
Black or white it doesn't matter where you fit in
They want you to judge by the color of skin
Typecast over the color of skin
Where do you fit in?
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