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Shepard Two-Tone
02:51
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Imma make this quick
All y'all make me sick
What was once a family
Has gone and turned to shit
Or maybe now I'm seeing through
The facade, computer blue
8 bucks a month right out your hand
To give a fuck about your band
It's all about the numbers
Cartoonish personality
The dreams you had last night
About the streams you want today
And indie record labels bragging hard about their growth
Protecting predators behind limelight
(Here we go!)
Fuck a genre bracket
Why hold yourself down?
I'll never understand it
Don't ever chase the clout
They'll claim they dig your sound
But they'll be the first to break
Stand in solidarity til they found you've made mistakes
Ego and the cool kids table
You can't sit with us
A music dressed in parlor tricks
Pretending it has guts
Once a haven for outcasts, now they got their own club
If you're any less than perfect
Might as well just fuck off
Fuck off
Too bad, too bad
Too weird to play, yet too rare to quit
Wanna win? Hit F10
God, I love the internet
Welcome to the glass house
I hope you brought your stones
Watching your tongue like the cops
Man, this house is not a home
I'm sick and tired of ska kids preaching about unity
You say you're all inclusive
But you don't participate
What once had gave me hope
Now just boils me with hate
So take this as a diss
And fade away with the wave
Fuck off
Two-tone, Too bad
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2. |
The Internet
03:53
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Mindlessly scrolling past dimwitted shit
Like your cat on the sill, or your need-a-brain kid
Shortly lived hobbies, and your gigantic fake tits
Recipes, fake news lies, and some shit I won't buy
Burn my eyes
What have we become
The internet has become our grave
Cesspit propaganda parade
Consume and build your brand with content
Throw another torch on this pile of shit
You need it
Suicide: the code to the wifi
So chime in
Type your opinion
(As if anyone even gives a fuck)
This fodder feeds us and its nothing but filler
Swipe ourselves into numb paradigm
Endless hours squandered by ourselves
Or fighting petty little battles
And nobody won
Un-plug
Unplug
We're eating ourselves alive
There's only one escape
To win back our brain
Unplug
I let it strangle me
What was once a tool is now a weapon
And we've turned it on ourselves
There is no privacy
If you didn't post about it
Then you must be lying
Everybody is a hero
Or at least wants to be
And they never read it all
Your reputation is a sacred thing
You'll do anything to keep it
Hope you're good at lying
Keyboard war till the end of our days
My mind is overrun
Take this life and delete
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3. |
AAAAHHHH!!!!
01:32
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Everybody's got a plan
Like they got the upper hand
Til they get their shit pushed in
Everybody's feeling rad
Like it can never turn bad
Til somebody comes and burns it all
Picture this
You're feeling really pissed
So you take it to the gram
An attempt to cause a rift
"Why me? Where did I go wrong?"
And its all because you vented to world through a song
"Fuck the cops
Fuck the law
We keep eachother safe!"
Til you're wrong
"Fuck the cops
Fuck the law
We keep eachother safe!"
Now you're gone
Let's see
How much trouble can ya brew
This time in a minute and a half Or two
Keep to yourself
And to a couple close few
But in the eye of the public
They say "I can't be with you"
System fucked
You'll never get a breath
If you didn't stab first
Then you're in dead last
Don't forget
The internet is true
And everybody everywhere
Knows everything about you
What's the point of an exile
If nobody's gonna seek the truth?
What's the point of evidence
If we take what is just assumed?
Cast away from the lackluster
They're all breakin the same old ground
Keep walking on, don't ever stop
Let the truth speak for itself
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4. |
Terms / Conditions
03:44
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Was it the car, the girl, the band, the lies, or the ultimate betrayal?
Was it the tour, the fuck, those "friends" of yours, or the drugs that lined your table?
Living your life in fear to speak your mind, pretending to fit right in
Or your childhood you never bring up
Because the thought of it brings you tears
Drop the act like the curtain call that cancel culture couldn't befall
They acted like family all along
The selfish lie that threatened it all
It wanted to
CRASH AND BURN IT ALL
THROWN OVERBOARD TO
SAVE THE SHIP
PLAY ALONG
FAKE THE EVIDENCE
THE UTMOST SACRED THING TO SAVE
OUR REPUTATION
But this song ain't about that!
To study dark, to be alone
To be evolved, you must cocoon
To gain the knowledge, apologize
The trauma within you must resolve
Explore, drop the fickleness and try another door
Exempt from nothing like everybody
Mental ego Impervious no more
Drop dead, not the way that you think
Searching for those white doves
I'm a eunuch in debt
And I'm breaking these thoughts down
Bit by bit
Meet the beast
Break the bread
Breaking myself down
Bit by bit
Meet the beast
Break the bread
Nothing comes from nothing
And nothing
Is too late to become
What you should have been
All along
Grow tiny seed
To sprout, you have to feed
Brave the weather, grow the timber
Let the breeze in
Grow tiny seed
To learn you need to read
Brave the weather, Grow forever
If alls well, ends well
Nothing ever comes to your fruition
The garden doesn't come with terms and conditions
I've tried
To let it ride
There's scars under my skin
Where their claws dug in
I must
Be better
Than my mistakes
I must
Be better
Than my shortcomings
I must be better
Than the trauma felt
I must be better
Than the hand I'm dealt
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5. |
Lie Down & Rot
04:31
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What's broken cannot be fixed
Set to fail, systematic
What a life spent, or rather lack there of
Destiny set, watch as we lie down and...
Lie down and...
Rot
Pathetic roulette of genetics
The hand we're dealt will not suffice
Born too early and too late to reap the benefits
Taxed at every corner, didn't even ask for this SHIT
Alive
But at what cost?
Repugnant mortal shell
String me up and exit hell
Repay everyone, the penultimate offering
I am not worthy of living
So I isolate
Stay far from everyone
Erase my name
Cut out from reality
You learn about yourself
Stripping the layers away to reveal
What's in your cells
Square one has returned
The box you left unchecked
Loneliness, a new profession
So let's get good at it
All I am is
All the wrongs that have lead me here
All I am is what they wanted me to be
All I am is
All the wrongs that have lead me here
All I am is what I did to fit right in
I regret the path I took
AND ALL
THE FACES
THAT I SMILED WITH
What's broken cannot be fixed
Set to fail, systematic
What a life spent, or rather lack there of
Destiny set, watch as we lie down and...
Lie down and ROT
ALL I AM
IS ALL WRONG
ALL I AM
IS ALL WRONG
TO THEM
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6. |
Black Pill
14:59
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I: Final Dose
(Instrumental)
II: Swallow
Swallow hard, awaken me
Eyes open for the very last time
I dont know, I don't care how it ends
Burn the book, this is the last page
Torn out, burnt out, no plan
It's not over cuz it never began
System fucked, the lights been snuffed
Dreams crushed, and what remains will never be the same
I did this to myself
But I'd be lying if I said I didn't have any help at all
The game we played, the cards were dealt
I was all in and they tore me down
Cut from the cloth, I was patched in
Tattered from the start of this
Boon to win
All the secrets they held back
And I know them all
A chain only strong as it's weakest link
....and that's me
Long nights spent envisioning death
Spill my blood as way to forgive a friend
But he's never coming back, they're all gone
Silence tells it all, no phonecalls
The repair cannot be made
The damage been sustained
The hell that I create
What way to be
Suffer eternally
Help cannot heal
Bleed internally
Soulless and scared
I accept my fate
Goes to show just one mistake
Can level a dream
I'll fetch a casket
It's time to sleep
III: White Out
There is no permanence
The writing washes off the wall
And yet, I feel
This is once and for all
I took action
I've tried to stitch the wound
These visions, pain driven
I can't quell the ache
Heart wrenched cries
Love awry
Words spoken
Now nobodies on my side
Fucked up life
Severed all my ties
Static mind
Now I
White
Out
What's there left to do
other than map it out?
Down to one last breath
And then I'm tapping out
The root of this is darker than the soil that it comes from
The mother of experience
The beating of her first son
Cuz I got these genes as a hand-me-down, they've been around
Cuz I got depression, ain't breaking any new ground
Threw down
All of my cards, the ones from their once had been
A 2-7 offsuit till the fucking end
I
Cannot find
Another reason
to get out of bed
I
Cannot find
Another reason
To get out of my head
I
Cannot find
Another reason
To get out of bed
I
Cannot find
Another reason
To keep on living
This way cannot be it
They made us promises
Though lies have veiled the way
I think I get it
This is my life
I'm in control
And it's up to me
To cast the mold
It's in my hands
To make it fit
And everything else
Aint worth shit...At all
Life may be pain
But I am numb
...to all
I may be numb
But I can feel it all
All... the time
IV: The Comedown
Life may be pain
But I am numb
I may be numb
But I feel it all
V: Black / Release
My stomach is sick
And it can't bear to be realistic
And my lungs are sore
They can't exhale any joy anymore
And, my heart
Yearning forth
No more
My hands are broken bloody
They cannot clutch
My feet are swollen ragged
They hate to be as such
But, my brain
Yearns no more
Cuz it knows
There's
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing to come next
Black
Just Black
Black
The Black Pill has been taken
There's
Nothing
Nothing
Nothing to come next
Let
Me
Leave
I dream
Of a day
You and I know eachother
Again
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