1. |
Upper Hand
02:19
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A classic game of who shot who
Who's on top and who's the fool
Everyone wants to rule the world
No one wants to do as they're told
The one thing that we all crave
At the end of every day
No one wants to do as they're told
At the end of the day, they just want control
Who's in control?
Who's in control?
Who's pointing the finger?
Hungry for power
Who's the last one standing in the way?
Who comes out on top?
Who dare plays god?
Hungry for power
Who's the one who has the final say?
Here we go, Here we go, Here we go
Power of strength
Emptiness craves
Only the great intimidate
Control of the mind, control of the spirit
Everyone wants to talk, but no one wants to hear it
Looking down is the only way
Do as I do, say as I say
No one wants to do as they're told
At the end of the day, they just want control
Who's in control?
Who's pointing the finger?
Hungry for power
Who's the last one standing in the way
Who comes out on top?
Who dare plays god?
Hungry for power
Who's the one who has the final say?
Who's got the
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2. |
Thank You
02:27
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Forget my face
Forget my name
Call a spade a spade
I won’t play your game
Ring in the hurt
Bring in the pain
Without it all, life seems so vain
If pain would be gain I’d have it all to lose
Suffering a part of my being thanks to you
Thanks to you
You wanna call what’s fair
I was broke down, ruined
You weren’t there to care
A vow past the point of no return
Broken beyond repair
Looking back
It makes me sick
What you’ve done before my eyes
So much for thick and thin
And when it’s you who needs me
I’ll be right there
So I can watch you sink
Only cared about people
Who didn’t care about me
Only gave it my all when
I received the least
But I’ll stand next to my own fucking flaws
And I’ll come back stronger than you ever saw
Thank you for never being there
I'm better off alone
Thank you for never being there I’m better on my own
Thank you
Thank you
Thank you
Fuck you
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3. |
Raw Deal
02:15
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Is this all what it means?
To live a life, trying to get by
Just to deal with things
A nightmare that's painted in lies
A nightmare before our very eyes
Chomping at the bit for better days
Meantime to fade away
Dream for paramount
Meantime down for the count
Keep composure, keep real
Never know what to feel
Bruised and beaten
Mistreated
Thrown into the raw deal
Born crying, live complaining, die disappointed
Now what the fuck do I do?
Pain, dread, the feelings we wrestle
Hope, promise, you’re not that special
You can have it
If you want it
Chasing skeletons from your closet
Booming future, broken fate
You’re dead wrong, another mistake
Pain, dread, the feelings we wrestle
Hope, promise, we're not that special
Keep composure, keep real
Never know what to feel
Bruised and beaten
Mistreated
Thrown into the raw deal
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4. |
Break You Out
03:11
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Let me give you a piece of my mind
But in the end what’s the use?
We all give a piece of ourselves
But what more can we lose?
Thorn in your side
With the devil on your shoulder
This winter has felt a bit colder
We’re on the run from the parasite
Leeching away at the rest of your life
No blame to expose
A time bomb set to explode
I’m. Trying. To.
I’m trying to break you out
Receive me at the very least
You can’t see but I’m extending my reach
Chokehold so tight that you’re losing your sight
At the the mercy of the wind
It’s so easy to give up this fight
I’m trying to break you out
The truth is
I’m out of words
But nothing good comes for granted
And we’re all at war
I’m trying to break you out
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5. |
Living Proof
01:44
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A tangled web that we’ve weaved into
Sometimes using our heads is the fucking issue
Living proof all under one sun
We’ve come together
And we’re so fucked
Don’t know where we’re headed
But know it ain’t better from here
Don’t know where we’re headed
But know it ain’t better from here
Because we’re all living proof
And that’s the bitter truth
Blind but not free it ain’t hard to see truth is
The facts ain’t lost they’re just out of reach
Acting naive as if you didn’t know
Living in disbelief
We get what we paid for
And there’s a price on our fucking heads
We’re living proof
We’re living proof
We’re living proof
We’re living proof
What the fuck do we do?
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6. |
Walk of Life
01:59
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Existing as a haze
Can’t help but pray for better days
An unanswered cry
Don’t want to be alive
Haze of memory
Couldn’t stop the hurt
If you had a care to give
Gambled hope
And life’s a thief
Hell awaits
It reigns supreme
Shackled, unbound nowhere to be found
As hell reigns supreme
I shake the reaper’s hand
Each time that we’ve met
I’m in this walk of life
I’m on my last step
Clawing, screaming
Don’t want this for myself
Inside a living hell
This is hell
Thorn in my side
Tired of the day to day
I own nothing
This life owns me
Stab me, kill me
Need me, deplete me
You’re not you
I’m not me
Thorn in my side
Tired of the day to day
I own nothing
This life owns me
Stab me, kill me,
Need me, deplete me
Fade to black
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7. |
Fade to Black
01:25
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Beyond repair
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