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Bonanza
02:38
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Closed Casket
02:44
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Blood red, the writing’s on the wall
Dark days, Rome is gonna fall
I just don’t understand at all
No hope, they put it on the shelf
You look at me. should be looking at yourself
You measure people by their wealth
What are we gonna do? How did it get to this?
Then you ask me why I’m pissed, I’m pissed
Blood red, the writing’s on the wall
Dark days, you know you’re gonna fall
but you just don’t understand at all
Saw a man lying in the street
Blood red underneath a sheet
You didn’t even know his name
What are we gonna do? How did it get to this?
Then you ask me why I’m pissed?
You wear the shoe if it fits
I’m done, the writing’s on the wall
He’s dead, closed casket funeral
You didn’t even ask his name
What are we gonna do? How did it get to this?
Then you ask me why I’m pissed?
Put me in a box if it fits
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Undecided
02:30
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I need it but I don’t want it
I need it but I don’t want it
The only thing I know is I don’t know
I want it but I don’t need it
I liked it, I saw it, but I didn’t read it
Don’t tell me, I already know
Love. You hate. We are. You ain’t.
I love you but I don’t like you
I want it. I tried it. I buyed it, but I’m undecided
Love. You hate. We are. You ain’t.
I love you but I don’t like you
I want it. I tried it. I buyed it, but I’m undecided
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Trust Fund
05:24
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That's not what I said, that's not what it means
Always ends this way, tapped out party scene (the scene)
Changing of the gauze, changing of your mind
Crush it in your hand, spoil it on the vine (divine)
Whoa, that's the way it goes, selling out our souls for you
Mine the underground, boy bands in disguise
Cover me in studs, new-wave was a lie (alive)
Whoa, that's the way it goes, putting on a smile
Powdering my nose for you
Everyone in black, tattoos all around
Patches on your back, trust fund underground
Forty at the door, put it in the tank
Gotta get to fest, run back to the bank
Run back to the bank
Whoa, that's the way it ends
Buttering you up for them
for you?
for me
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5. |
Attitude Adjustment
01:29
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Everything's shit, the shoe didn't fit
Mom and dad are worrying about what the neighbors will think
Off to the shrink, she says I’m alright
As long as I take one every morning, noon and night
Took fifty milligrams of Valium today
No wonder this coffee doesn't keep me awake
This attitude adjustment’s a mistake. MISTAKE
Rolled out of bed, skipped all my meds
The light hits my eyes, I’m feeling more dead than alive (I lie)
And now everything is complete
The wind at my back and the world at my feet
The sound of skateboard wheels on the street
Hang ten you yahoos
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6. |
Righteous Man
03:52
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You say you’re a righteous man
But your righteousness is a sham
You live your surreal life
With your cameras in hand
Towers. TV shows. Millions in casinos
They’re laughing at us around the world
You say you’re a righteous man
Tiny brain and child’s hands
Purify the world
Lock the door and salt the land
Slogans. Race riots. Millions in denial
They’re laughing at us around the world
They’re laughing at us around the world
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7. |
Winter
03:37
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We’re searching for a new routine
There’s nothing on TV
Can’t stop the wind. Can’t stop the wheels
Can’t stop the emptiness
Emptiness surreal
We’re waiting for the new regime
There’s nothing left to dream
Can’t stop the wind. Can’t stop the wheels
Can’t stop the emptiness
Emptiness you feel
Still searching for a new routine
Still nothing on TV
Can’t stop the wind. Can’t stop the wheels
Can’t stop the Winter
Ringing in my ears
Ringing in my ears
Ringing in my ears
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8. |
Goodnite Moon
08:05
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Acid rain, hope’s a never-ending game
Future dreams go down the drain
Poverty, strip the Earth from those in need
Rape the facts, the lies you feed
Getting out, going up the mountain
Taste a fountain full of lead
Drink the tears, policies are forged in fear
Counting down the final years
Bracing for the Endless Summer
Pollinate the poisoned flowers
As the day burns into night
Angry sky, global warming was a lie
Tell your children you were right
Poisoned air, blossom skies above me
Uncle Sam don’t love me anyhow
Turn away, violent strains surround me
Mother Nature found me dying
Poisoned air, blossom skies above me
Uncle Sam don’t love me anyhow
Turn away, violent strains surround me
Mother Nature found me dying
In my room
Goodbye stars
Goodbye Sun
Goodbye sea
Goodbye everything
Goodnite you
Goodnite Moon
Goodnite me
So long, farewell
I loved you underneath the Goodnite moon
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