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Young Damned
02:46
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Another sixteen weeks
And four for luck
By your bootstraps, up
You’re damned
Young Damned
Another six months
Of bad decisions
Keep on piling up
You’re damned
Another six months
Of bad decisions
Pile them higher still
You’re damned
Swaying in and out of the doorway
Sway in, sway out
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The Familiar
02:53
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Meet me down here
Same time, same place tomorrow
We’ll find a nice little hideaway
Further, my love
Till you feel it in your lungs
It’s palpable, undeniable
Your chest may heave like mine, but yours is the one that is beating out of time
Wouldn’t you love to be the one to haunt me?
Wouldn’t you just love to be the one?
This nest we’ve built-
Oh Dear, it isn’t fit for anyone
I think we could be really happy in this place
Tell me, tell me
Say you’ll just stay till it’s too late
Say you’ll stay until it’s too late
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The Devil's Hand Pt.II
02:58
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They call it intervention
So-called divine
Thrown to the swine
When you’ve burned your final bridges
Still born of man
The blackest hand
You only get one chance to shoot the Devil in the back
So in love with romance
We’ve got your heart attack
They speak of molten landscapes
And you feel all alone?
Well, this feels like home
Then they write of barren wastelands
So void of life-
This feels so right
You only get one chance to shoot the Devil in the back
So in love with romance
We’ve got your suicide pact
They call it intervention
So called divine
Thrown to the swine
He parts the skies, paints the sea red
You’re fucking right-
You’re better off dead
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Mental Hell
04:06
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Dear Michael
02:30
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Sorry, Socrates
04:37
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Hey, have you got an equation?
I’ve got myself a disease
Cut me the abrasion
Cut me off at the knees
Do you ever feel you’re mistaken?
Do you ever do as you please?
Everyone is afraid
And diseased
Sorry, Socrates
It’s not you, but it ain’t me
How about a tabled discussion?
How about a remedy?
How about a circumvention?
Biting your tongue at needs
You’ve taught me oh so much
Such as how to touch without feeling
We’re falling out of touch
I think we’ve lost that loving feeling
Do yourself a disservice
Say you’ll never leave
Yours,
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Dance Of The Jackals
02:28
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They gather around the flames and the dark doesn't show
They gather around the flames and the heat starts to grow
Everyone encircled has but one place to go
And everyone around knows there's only one truth to know
Dance of the jackals
To hear them sing
The Dance of the Jackals
The twilight shines upon us, and the day is long since gone
The twilight shines upon us, this is where we belong
These chants are all-surrounding, and in this moment, nothing's wrong
This chant all-surrounds, and there's nothing left but this song
I wait up every night till they take back the night
I wait up every night to one day feel alright
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Dance Or Piss
02:07
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“Come in” she said and stared
“I can’t see you in this light”
It may be the first
Or it may be the thousandth time
When you have returned
I go ten thousand more
Then we do the math and I love every minute of it
You knew that I’d see you again
Straight from the gutter and still so over-dressed
Standing on my grave not knowing to dance or piss
Sit back, enjoy the view
A love so shiny new
When the humming drops the light
I hear that it keeps you up at night
She’s got a wait-and-see tune
He’s got the shortest fuse
When we put the two together, it’s over
Relapse
Come back
Come back
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Viva Dissection
04:30
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When I said I wanted to know-
When I said I wanted you on my show-
When I said I want to believe-
I want to leave
Give me contact
Her love is my injection
Give me contact
Give me vivisection
When you said you wanted to know-
When you said you wanted me on your show-
When you said you want to believe-
I want to leave
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The Last Time
04:09
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This is the last time
Late Last Light
Last Lost Fight
We make these jokes for ourselves
You and I
And no one else
This is the last time
Say it again
My only friend
The one who speaks last
Is the one who’s wrong
Again
There’re no more doubts
This is what it’s all about
My friend
When it comes
You feel so overdone
The End
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Invitations
02:59
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Lit up
Stuck straight through the back of this switchblade romance
Cut off, laid out, and strung up
A shotgun funeral on a two-way hot track
Can’t make any sense of this
Can you make any sense of this?
We’re all dead
Strung up
Seen frame to frame through a split-reaction vein
Tonight we toast, for tomorrow they all shall rot
Hard cover indiscretions for a long lost and saved plot
Believe it seeps through open doors
Nothing feels right hitting the floor
To have to feel to be ignored
Nothing seeps through open doors
Nothing feels right hitting the floor
To have to bleed
To be adored
You’ll dance to only our songs
We dance to only our songs
Dance
Swaying, I’m swaying too
Dance
Knowing this noose was meant for two
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