1. |
Numb
02:45
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And I feel
So much more than you
Cause you screaming
But all I hear is me
And I know
These shrooms must be kicking in
Cause I'm kicking out
But I can't feel my legs
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm straight
Talking and walking and lying to myself
But I don't
Remember when I last felt like myself
I've lost
My dignity and ability to speak
But I don't know why
This lamp just has so much to say
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
Save me another bad trip
Save me a couple caps
Save me from my non existent mind
Cause I can't trust myself
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (oh so fucking numb)
And I'm numb (I'm really fucking numb)
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2. |
Success (The Deadly Sin)
04:03
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Walking on eggshells
Some cryptic writings on the wall
But I can't see straight
Pushing forward and gonna fall
But these thoughts they keep on coming
Sick dissolutions reappear
Thoughts of lies cries and suicide
And everything I've feared
I just want me for my own
To sit alone and binge
To learn the reasons of my life
And what I could've been
Saving time not going to school
Saving time not talking to you
Wishing it wasn't just all my fault
And the prayers come breaking through
But I'm still a fucking asshole
You wouldn't have a clue
But I'll never get my life together
For the sake of pleasing you
I just want me for my own
To sit alone and binge
To learn the reasons of my life
And what I could've been
Melancholy universe
Success the deadly sin
Something incredible
Rumored to have been
I just want me for my own
To sit alone and binge
To learn the reasons of my life
And what I could've been
Melancholy universe
Success the deadly sin
Something incredible
Rumored to have been
YEAH!!
HEY HEY!!
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3. |
For Eyes to See
02:40
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I happen to think peacefully
Look at my life like you wouldn't yours
Don't know where it went wrong in this world
But somethings got to change
Take pride in what they don't
beat the system with your hands
I've been working for years
Take back this land that they call theirs
You know it'll eventually be enough
Mother will take back what she owns
By then we'll be gone for good
Too bad you're all too blind
Take pride in what they don't
beat the system with your hands
I've been working for years
For eyes to see and ears to hear
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4. |
Welcome to Paradise
03:23
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Dear mother,
Can you hear me whining?
It's been three whole weeks
Since that I have left your home
This sudden fear has left me trembling
Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
And I'm feeling so alone
Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
Some call it slums
Some call it nice
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
Welcome to paradise
A gunshot rings out at the station
Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go
Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
Some call it slums
Some call it nice
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
Welcome to paradise
Dear mother,
Can you hear me laughing?
It's been six whole months
Since that I have left your home
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go
Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
Some call it slums
Some call it nice
I want to take you through a wasteland I like to call my home
Welcome to paradise
Oh, paradise
YEAH!!!!!
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