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True
02:46
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Did something happen while I was away?
This place feels different than it did yesterday
The breaks are broken and the gas pedal is gold
Who needs the money when you live off the cold?
I'd rather break
Than bend over for the likes of you
You know it's true
Thought I was licked, done and dusted for good
Eight months of axes hacking straight through the wood
A thousand pieces on the five hour drive
Just glued together, just barely alive
But I won't give up my life to someone like you
You know its true
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Knives
03:31
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Thought I was licked
Thought I was done and dusted
Broken into a thousand shards
On the five hour drive I went backwards in time
Let it slip my mind in fits and starts
And I did not sleep a wink
Not once
Not ever again
Everything in your body is broken
But you can't feel it
Something deep inside
Helps you conceal it
No help
No hope
Just the tightening of the rope
Can I have some space to breathe for a minute?
There's not a moment when I don't sift through things
To find a time where I was balanced and still
Not bent, not sideways
Standing tall and enacting my will
Fuck looking back now
Fuck anything that isn't our own
Everything in your body is broken
But you can't feel it
Something deep inside
Helps you conceal it
No help
No hope
Just the tightening of the rope
Can I have some space to breathe for a minute?
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3. |
Say It With Me
02:33
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I can't hear a thing on the phone
Gonna die tonight in the twilight zone with you
Something's stinging in this open wound
But I just don't care I will not be moved
I can't live without it
I wrap my arms around it
And strangle the life out of it
Say it with me
We're never getting out of here
Never getting out of here
No signal on my phone
You're gonna cry tonight in this broken home
It's true
It's gonna kill us all one day but I just don't care
I will not be swayed
I can't live without it
I wrap my hands around it
And strangle the life out of it
Say it with me
We're never getting out of here
Never getting out of here
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Subservience
03:49
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One hand faces the other
Both of them are wrapped in bonds too numerous to begin to count
No point, don't bother tracking how they ended up so wide around
Don't make a sound
Why do you bow to your subservience?
Like when I fell last summer
Blood running blue and white through the cracks in the rocks on Cherokee Street
I think it helps to remember
Waking up when you hit the hot concrete
Why did it feel so sweet?
Why do you bow to your subservience?
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Death Tech St. Louis, Missouri
Death Tech is:
Raquel- Drums
Christin- Bass
Colin- Guitar/Vocals
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