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Local Zero's
03:03
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The monument stone marker reads
"Here lies survived only by greed"
A culture shock born of the streets
(When i was desperate for a lifeline)
Prefab aging daycare punks
These package tours are fuckin' bunk
What's left for the deadbeat kids
(who were desperate for a lifeline)
Dive bars, half empty halls
Magnum marker painted bathroom walls
Won't make a mint, but at least i know we
Gave it all....
The sacrifice we made to play
We're only one paycheck away
From living under an overpass
(Yeah we're in it for a lifetime)
So where the hell else could you go
When every fuckin' thing you know
Is trampled on a trading floor
(yeah we're in it for a lifetime)
Dive bars, half empty halls
Magnum marker painted bathroom walls
Won't make a mint, but at least i know we
Gave it all...
This is the one thing that sets me free
And we gave it all...
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Losers Last Stand
03:11
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I see fear in faces, they've aged well beyond their years
It's as if they know the end is near
Screaming like a banshee at shows never gets too old
No throws food at the movie screen anymore...
I still hate the cops
These politics and god damned rhetoric
And everybody's selllin it
Maybe all hope's lost
But i guess that really don't mean shit
To fuck with caving in
Paste eating pyros seems that they have all moved
Shit disturbers elegy's been sung
Animated corpses only destined to repeat the same mistakes their parents made, in defense of their defeat
Where have all the troublemakers gone?
I still hate the cops
These politics and god damned rhetoric
And everybody's sellin it
Maybe all hope's lost
But I guess that really don't mean shit
To fuck with caving in
I still hate the cops
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Game Over, Man
03:22
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I just can't recall the last time I had faith in anything beyond my friends or the horrid way this world will end
Blast off, escape velocity, we reached a fever pitch, mass extinctions on our heels and now we fuckin' gotta ditch
Are we the last alive?
Self preservation's left our minds
Just scratching to survive
Now can you recall? When you shit the bed? A consequence of conquistadors, an apocalypse upon your head
Change that never came, evolved to go extinct
Will they ever know that we were here?
Are we the last alive?
Self preservation's left our minds
Just scratching to survive
"That was just the broker on the phone, said to put it all in canned food and ammunition, Lefties were right, let's hit the road. We all thought it was superstition"
A progression to regress.
Affluent screams in distress
No more babylon debate
Feeble efforts far too late
The seas are knocking at your door
To wipe the slate clean once more
An ultra-violet roasting spit
Ph levels, holy shit
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