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Supine
02:36
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the proud the loud no pace no grace
a guilter with no filter i refuse to embrace
the meek the weak no spine supine
a coward gets devoured when he's caught in a bind
and i know that she's got it
and i know that she's a one of a kind
and i know that she'll spot it
and we'll see that i can't make up my mind
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Defaulter
04:07
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it's more than just bad luck
i've held out for long enough
i know us better than that
second man inside my head
it's to late it's all wrong
i tried so hard it's too far gone
if i hold back i'll come undone
second man inside my head
i own my fate and sell my grin
to lose or win i'm stretched so thin
i can't stand this cruel embrace
i fight and fight but it twists my face
reflection seen i've been replaced
second man inside my head
i own my fate and sell my grin
to lose or win i'm stretched so thin
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3. |
Leverage
02:54
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creature on my back
he knows all i lack
there's no going back
feels just like a heart attack
i know it's all caught up to me again
i guess that it won't matter in the end
it's all i've got
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Vigor
03:28
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instead of fighting tooth and nail i jab from bended knees
to those who've wronged and pruned me i thank repeatedly
i throw my hopes against the wall just to see what sticks
i'm still trying to decide which side of me works best
the vigor is gone
forgivness is devine and patience is a virtue
but there are times when deep inside the boiling pot it burns you
we've chewed and spit we've punched and kicked
but look at all we've gained from it
the vigor is gone
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5. |
Method Actor
05:15
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you fought so hard to hold on to yourself
our grip was slipping we hung off the shelf
but there's nothing better than learning to fall
why go down swinging for nothing at all
you left me stranded afraid of myself
fear almost took me and laid me to rest
what did you expect
you lived without regrets
you blamed and you framed
and you lost all self respect
there's just no reason to worry at all
you've been my captor trapped in your wall
the days they grow shorter but longer with you
my fists getting tighter bloody and bruised
what did you expect
you lived without regrets
you blamed and you framed
and you lost all self respect
i wait for something that i know i'll never see
something that i'll never be
you got in my way
i won't see
what i could be
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Gouster Saginaw, Michigan
Gouster has a heart of gold and diamond bones.
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