1. |
We've Got The Time
03:27
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Tired of the stand still
Tired of waiting for someone else to take the wheel
This shit ends now
I'll forge my own way somehow
Not part of your routine
'Cause everyone of you ends up the same
Just reminiscing
'Bout what you could've done
When you were young
We've got the time
Cursed to lose it
But we've got the time
So why don't we use it?
We've got the time
Cursed to lose it
But we've got the time
So why don't we use it?
We've got the time
FUCKING DO IT
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2. |
Enabler
02:34
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Enabler
Through and through
An enabler
In all that shit you do
See your friends through the lowest of lows
Bring 'em back for round two
Enabler
Through and through
See your friends slipping in the mud
You pick them the fuck back up
Tame the selfishness in your heart
If you ever really gave a fuck
About anyone other than yourself
But I can see it in your eyes
You're too chickenshit to admit your vices
Just feed yourself lies
Tell yourself there's nothing you can do
Tell yourself it's out of your control
Pass him the lighter like you always did
Sell your friends out to your vices for the lowest bid
Put down your bottle
Put down your piece
Give the ones you love
Your very least
Put down your bottle
Put down your piece
Give the ones you love
Your very fucking least
YOUR VERY. FUCKING. LEAST.
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3. |
Cut The Fat
01:22
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4. |
In My Blood
01:39
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The neverending hunger for wanting something more
And when I'm waiting for it, I'm pacing back and forth
And when I don't get it, I'm walking out the door
It's IN. MY. BLOOD.
Bottles just dangle from my family tree
Admit it to yourself when it's there to see
Just one more, it'll never be
It's IN. MY. BLOOD.
I can't handle it in my head
I can't handle it in my heart
I could never handle it from the start
It's IN. MY. BLOOD.
I'm a fucking addict no matter what I do
So i put my all in me, give my all to you
Make a fucking plan, see it through
IN. MY. BLOOD.
I'm running out of time, I can't stop the clocks
Always second-guessin', can't stop the thoughts
Last thing I fucking need; round of shots
IN. MY. BLOOD.
This is no admission of defeat
Still right here while the rest retreat
Crawl out of your holes, there's so much life left to meet
IN. OUR. BLOOD.
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5. |
More Than A Second
03:34
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Can't keep longing for reformation
To solve the problems of today
Imagine how far we'd come
If we believed the things we say
The weight of our lives alone
Already too much to bear
So to afflict the life of another
I WOULDN'T DARE
Less than a second, all it takes
But more than a second, IS WHAT YOU TAKE
The life that they lived
MORE THAN A SECOND
The love that they'd give
MORE THAN A SECOND
The dreams that they dreamt
MORE THAN A SECOND
And the life they had left
MORE THAN A SECOND
The true do-or-die
You know what's right inside
There is no resolution
Behind the barrel of a fucking gun
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