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Words by: Keagan Hughes
God, I'm burning. Won't you help?
Stop thinking about yourself
Move along with no content
Is it light? Is it bent?
They are scared they will go to hell
You've caught them in your spell
I'm not making the same mistake
At least I know that it's all fake
Blankety, blank, blank
You're all the same
Singing the same song
Day after day
The information fades
When it enters me
If I was still trusting
Could I really see?
God, I'm burning but he doesn't care
Cause I know he isn't really there
You can all shove it up your ass
It's always your gums that flap
Blankety, blank, blank
You're all the same
Singing the same song
Day after day
The information fades
When it enters me
If I was still trusting
Could I really see?
Blankety, blank, blank
You're all the same
Singing the same song
Day after day
The information fades
When it enters me
If I was still trusting
Could I really see?
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3. |
Answer For You (Reprise)
02:17
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Words by: Henry Burton
I have many dreams
That tower over me
And when i try to sleep
My nightmares make me bleed
When the moon tells me goodnight
I ask if it wants to fight
I'll kill it with the light
That sunburns me, alright
Ask me what to do
I won't have a clue
I won't have an answer for you
The lord's name is used in vain
I cover ant holes with cocaine
Singing princes purple rain
As i'm skipping away
When they find me full of holes
I'll be the parasites host
My death will be exposed
Making it about the one thing i hate most
Ask me what to do
I won't have a clue
I won't have an answer for you
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Words by: Henry Burton
There are 100 inches
In a fruit by the foot
Now there is none of it left
Except for my heart
And all of my feelings
Said "Fuck you for leaving"
I know it's not a choice
But we could have made some noise
And I wish we could have been better friends
Talking late at night about our favorite bands
And I hope we can make some newer friends
Mine can be as cool as you but your's can't be as cool as me
You left for a job
So I lost my faith in god
Didn't need him anyway
He just got in the way
In this sugarcrush
I just wanted to be the one
If I were to know now
I wouldn't be so down
And I wish we could have spent our lives
In a house together with diamond studded knives
And I hope I can make it through the years
Without seeing you for five more years
If you were to stay
Would I still feel A-OK
Or would i want to die
Because of that guy
Who said he was my best friend
But really screwed me in the end
If I were to know now
Would I still feel so damn down?
And I wish we could have been better friends
Talking late at night about our religions
And I hope we can make some newer friends
Mine can be as cool as you but your's can't be as cool as me
And in the years to come
I might forget about you
Don't forget about me...
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What You Say
01:58
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Words by: Keagan Hughes
Where do you come from?
I ask of you, your name
When your life goes insane
The sentimental feeling
Slides off the dust
A earthly feeling filled with rust
And where do I go when you die
Afterlife screams almost every night
The blacker the day the more disarray
But that's what you say
How do I escape now
Locked in chains unending
What is this fleeting feeling?
Is God real or not?
Is God real or not?
Is God fucking real or not?
And where do I go when you die
Afterlife screams almost every night
The blacker the day the more disarray
But that's what you say
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6. |
What I'm Good For
01:52
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Words by: Henry Burton
I'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I've been running forever
To see what I could find
But all I've,done is lose
This is what I have to do
I'm looking for some treasure
Some that I could use
But I'm lost in this world
I don't know what I'm looking for
I don't know how to be sure
When I don't know what I'm good for
I'm a kid who doesn't talk
I'm am one that is quiet
But instead of the cliche
I'm actually kinda stupid
My words mean nothing
Don't take me serious
Cause the things I say
Could make you furious
I'm alone again tonight
And I doubt that I'm alright
But as long as I don't die
But if I did, I wouldn't mind
I'm thinking about tomorrow
Could it really be that bad
Maybe I'll stay in again
And do nothing but relax
I'm running out of time
I'm running out of time
I've been running forever
To see what I could find
But all I've done was lose
But this is what I do
I'm looking for some treasure
Some that I could use
But I'm lost in this world
I don't know what I'm looking for
I don't know how to be sure
When I don't know what I'm good for
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Eating Clouds Marietta, Ohio
A folk band of sorts from Ohio.
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